Episode 52 will pay the price

  Soon, Ye Xiu's breathing became heavy and urgent, his scorching thin lips left hers, slid down her cheek, buried in the side of her white neck, gently biting.

  "Hmm—"

  Yu Luo's body was extremely sensitive, but her heart was increasingly fearful. Her body struggled desperately, but she was pinned down by him, his hard chest rubbing against the softness of hers, with no gap between them at all.

  Gradually, Ye Xun was no longer satisfied with such a simple light kiss. His dark eyes deepened, and he slightly propped up his body, looking at the person below him.

  His brief departure made Yu Luo's heart feel a little relieved, and she hurriedly begged him.

  "Brother, please don't——"

  But in the next instant, a piercing tearing sound rang out, and his chest felt cool as the thin fabric had been reduced to shreds in his hand.

  Her skin as white as milk, Yexiu's eyes darkened at night, ignoring Luoyu's struggles, his large hand touched her snowy chest, the feeling of condensed fat, as if the person under him could melt into his scorching palm at any time.

  Her fingers trembled with every touch, and when his fingertips brushed against the red peak on her pale skin, she could no longer bear it, tightly grasping his hand to stop his next move.

  "Brother, you can't——"

  She shook her head desperately, pleading with him, but he seemed to ignore her, and with a twist of his wrist, her slender arm was pinned under his chin, and he pressed down again.

  "Let me go, let me go—"

  Yu Luo panicked, like a small bird trapped in a wheel, struggling desperately.

  How could he treat her like this, how could...

  Suddenly, she felt a violent shock, his long fingers had slid down the beautiful curve of her waist, opening the zipper of her jeans, and the man on top of her, with heavy breathing, sprayed onto her exposed chest.

  "Oh no, don't, don't..."

  Tears could no longer be held back, like a surging tide, they burst forth, filling my heart and mind with fear and humiliation.

  Her constant struggling undoubtedly intensified the desire of Ye Xun, while her words of resistance undoubtedly triggered his anger. His robust body slid up, holding her small face, blocking all her resistance.

  "Hmm..."

  She silently shook her head, but it brought him even more fierce plundering.

  Suddenly, a salty taste spread across the joined four lips, Ye Xiu's movement paused, leaving her lips, tightly locking onto her eyes, where tears had already overflowed.

  "Lolo, you dislike my touch that much?"

  A faint bitterness flashed across his eyes, followed by a surge of anger, and with one swift motion, her slender jaw was already deformed in his hand.

  "Tell me, when Nie Shao Tang kisses you, will you also feel sad and want to cry?"

  Yu Luo's eyes widened in horror: "Brother, I and he, nothing, really, nothing."

  "Is that so?" Ye Xiuchen let her go, his tall body moving away from hers as he looked down at the disheveled but hastily defensive woman on the bed, "Luo Luo, I will make him pay the price."

  "Brother, I have nothing to do with him, don't hurt him, please—"

  All her pleas were blocked by the broken door, the man had already stormed out in anger, Yu Luo sat down on the floor beside the bed, tears silently falling.