C50 (1/2)

Su Ranqing had never felt such a feeling before. She would rather him treat her roughly because she could endure the pain, but the comfortable feeling coming from her lower body was not something she could hide.

Despite all her restraint, her breathing began to falter, and as he moved she felt herself begin to float.

Looking at the cell phone that was always on, the corner of his mouth slightly curled up. Since you like listening so much, then I'll let you listen to your fill!

He slammed into it again.

”AHH!”

Su Ranqing gasped.

”Louder, baby!” The smile on Qiao Lingyu's face became wider and wider. He hugged Su Ranqing and flipped her over.

This gesture only made Su Ranqing feel flustered, but she was unable to control her own body.

It was unknown whether she felt humiliated or not, but her eyes were filled with mist. She firmly grabbed onto the bed sheets, her tearful eyes filled with stubbornness.

Seeing that she kept her head down, as if she was allowing him to do whatever he wanted, Qiao Lingyu's eyes flashed with ridicule. He extended his hand and grabbed her head, forcing her to look at him.

When he saw the pair of watery eyes, Qiao Lingyu was stunned.

A trace of pity flashed through his eyes, but it only lasted for an instant.

He turned around and looked at his phone. The screen had finally dimmed down and the other party had already hung up.

”Who do you want to show me that look of chastity?” His voice was cold and his actions even more crude.

Su Ranqing's brows lightly knitted. Although the two bodies' colliding action was intense and ambiguous, it caused others to feel inexplicably sad.

Su Ranqing only felt that her body was almost not her, and every single time Qiao Lingyu smashed his body, it felt like the back of her soul was being hit.

Gradually, she felt her whole body collapse.

Qiao Lingyu held onto her abdomen with one hand, allowing her to continuously cater to him.

Su Ranqing also didn't know how much time had passed, she only felt the sky spin and the earth spin as she fainted.

When she woke up, she found herself in bed with the smell of smoke coming from her surroundings.

Su Ranqing was a little confused. She sat up and saw Qiao Lingyu standing at the window, smoking.

Su Ranqing had never seen Qiao Lingyu smoking before. This was the first time.

The cigarette butt between his slender fingers flickered on and off. The smoke rings slowly dispersed. His back was indescribably depressed.

Su Ranqing shrunk her body, and her gaze moved away from Qiao Lingyu.

Seemingly hearing some movement behind him, Qiao Lingyu turned his head, he casually extinguished the cigarette in his hand, and only looked at Su Ranqing.

”Qiao Lingyu, I hate you.”

Su Ranqing lowered her head, and said these words softly.

Qiao Lingyu's body trembled, he looked at Su Ranqing, and she shrank there, a little ball of his, making him feel sad for some reason.

Su Ranqing didn't know how he would meet Song Zimo in the future. By doing this, Qiao Lingyu had indeed humiliated her to the dust.

Perhaps, she should choose to get a divorce!

Su Ranqing couldn't help but think of this.

Once this thought emerged, it seemed uncontrollable. She and Qiao Lingyu could pretend to be strangers, but she definitely could not continue to live like this with Qiao Lingyu.

Su Ranqing did not raise his head, but he could feel Qiao Lingyu's approach. He walked forward and slowly raised Su Ranqing's head.

Her eyes were like dead water, looking at Qiao Lingyu was more like looking at a dead object.

Qiao Lingyu caressed Su Ranqing's chin. His fingertips had a faint smell of smoke, which stirred Su Ranqing's nerves, as if he was reminding her of everything that had just happened.