Chapter 142

Yuxuan saw his moment, surprised, shocked, more angry.

Drooping his eyes, he threw his handmade limited edition suit customized in Italy under her feet.

His kindness is not rare to her.

"Get out!" Yuxuan's face was pale and terrible, and his index finger pointed rigidly at him, "Wu Ma, drive him out!"

Shi Junye's face sank.

Without words, he grabbed her wrist and circled his neck.

Bent over, the other hand reached under her two smooth legs and picked her up in the air.

"What are you doing!" Yuxuan stared at him angrily, kicking his legs hysterically and struggling constantly.

Seeing this scene, Wu Ma was anxious and shuddered to stop in front of the man, "who are you? Let go of our wife, or... Or I'll call the police. "

"Master Shi, Shi Junye." The man in his arms was firmly controlled. His low voice like a cello was heavily pressed, "tell Li Beichen for me that the Shi family broke the contract for this commercial marriage!"

As soon as the voice fell, he locked Wu Ma outside the door.

With the bang of the door, Yuxuan roared at him, "Shi Junye, you bastard!"

Clenched his fist and hit him on the chest.

Hysterical strength, every time, twitched the wound on his head, so painful.

But he was neither angry nor angry. He imprisoned her in his arms and let her go crazy.

Yingrun's two legs kept kicking in his arms. She could feel it through her shirt. She was cold and hot from time to time because of her fever.

Put her on the bed, she still kept struggling.

Until finally, he collapsed tortured by a high fever, and his whole body was like being pulled out of his ribs without any strength.

No matter how angry or unwilling he was, he could only stare at the lamp on the ceiling.

Shi Junye looked at her quietly. For a moment, there was endless heartache and helplessness in his eyes.

He built an air conditioner for her and she kicked him away.

Cover it again and she kicks it away.

He knew she was resisting.

The weak body can only resist in this way. It doesn't want his kindness. It can't even tolerate a little.

He really didn't know what to do with her.

Hold your breath and cover the air conditioner on her again.

She stared at him and kicked him away.

"Don't force me." Shi Junye looked at her painfully, and his eyes were covered with terrible blood.

She didn't speak. She closed her pale lips and stared at him.

Again, put the air conditioner on her.

She kicked over with cold feet and was caught by him with one hand.

The next moment, he fastened her smooth calf and pulled her down.

Yuxuan kicked empty in a trance, and the whole delicate body fell back under him.

Shi Junye's eyes were cold and cold, and his body pressed down.

Get rid of her other leg, slender white fingers lift the loose men's shirt hem worn on her.

“......”

Yuxuan was stiff and shouted low.

Why did he humiliate her like this?

She hated him, gnashing her teeth and deep into the bone marrow. However, her body with a 41 degree fever made her unable to struggle.

"And kick the quilt?"

The people under me haven't moved for a long time.

He paused and saw the tears under her eyes.

With a shiver in my heart, a flood of sins came up.

She held her breath, exhausted all her self-control, took out her hand, pulled over the air conditioner quilt and wrapped her in it.

No more, Shi Junye got up and walked out of the room.

When I closed the door, I saw her curled up, so weak and helpless.