"You just need to lie there and wait for me!" He lingered ambiguously on her lips and ears, then took off their clothes without hesitation, threw them all over the ground, pressed her heavily under him, and then set up a posture and took possession of her strongly. [】

"Um...be gentle..." She closed her eyes, even though she was weak and weak, she could not bear the strong sexual stimulation he felt when she got her. She suddenly had a short circuit in her nerves, and the rapid pleasure hit her heart with his invasion and violent movements.

"Be gentle, will you like it so much?" Sheng Zexing teased her with a bad attitude, still as fierce as a wolf and a tiger. Of course, he had gradually known Lin Zhiyin's needs. Although she had always been so honest that she wanted him to vomit blood, her words in bed were always dishonest, so he would not listen to her. When it should be gentle, he would be gentle, but when it should be more savage, he should be more savage. This is the mood between them!

They had passionate love here, and the couple in the other room hugged each other affectionately, sleeping together, but only one person was indifferent to the empty room that had been alone for more than 20 years.

Xiao Yuan still routinely stroked the clothes and shoes in his password cabinet every night, as if his beloved was by his side.

After doing everything, he picked up another album from the locked cabinet. The exquisite gold-edged album has been very old.

But he held it in his hand like a treasure, and opened the album with trembling hands.

The only protagonists in the album are him and another girl. Since he was ten years old and she was six years old, the little girl was very beautiful and cute, and the little boy was very handsome but gloomy.

He carefully watched the photos, but tears couldn't help but slid down his cheeks. In fact, he didn't think of this album. It represented their memories of the past years, but these memories were all tears and pain.

And these are all brought to her by him.

There were no pictures proving that she was happy. There was no smile on her face. There was never a smile since she followed her mother into the Xiao family, because... it was him who made her smile and he deprived her of all the power to be happy, including a simple smile.

The pain he brought to her was once the greatest happiness he thought he had now become the last thing he regretted.

"Yao'er, if you didn't hurt you, if you didn't lose you, I will definitely make you the happiest woman in the world, and you will never be sad or cry again..." He stroked the photo above. It was a photo of the two of them, the only photo of him with her when he became an adult. It was his father asked them to take the photo before he was about to get married.

He will always remember the scene of that day.

The whole family sat in the hall on the first floor waiting for the photographer to take photos of them. Their parents held them together to show their affection. His fiancée was beautiful and beautiful. She was happy and proud in a customized wedding dress. He was handsome and handsome. The groom-to-be smiled brightly. He deliberately held her hand passionately and never put it down. Because there was a little girl sitting in the corner on one side, so delicate and thin that the wind could send her away. She hugged them together to show her love. Her head was hanging low and she didn't dare to go to them. She sat there without making a sound or moving, but tried her best to pull her collar high. Her little mouth was about to bite her blood.

Because she was nervous and afraid, she was afraid of taking photos, but her mother insisted on her taking photos and wearing a skirt, saying that she was beautiful, but she didn't want to be beautiful, because she never thought she was beautiful, she only felt dirty, she was only fifteen years old, but who knew that this thin and well-behaved girl forced her step-brother to become an adult too early. Even last night, he pressed her hard on the bed for half a night, and her place was bleeding again. She was now in pain, and she even felt hurt when she walked. There were traces of him kissing her hard on her neck. She was afraid that the traces on her body would be found. That was the evidence that she had been humiliated and abused. She didn't want anyone to know about her scandal.

"Babababa..." Under the spotlight, the young couple hugged each other and smiled dazzlingly, and she always hid there without moving for a moment, hoping that all this would end early.

"Yuan'er, Yao'er, take a photo of the two of you. In the future, if you have a sister-in-law, your brother won't love your sister too much. Your sister-in-law will be jealous..." Suddenly, a hoarse man's voice sounded above her head, which scared her, raised her head, and walked to the stepfather with her big eyes open.

"I... don't stop slapping..." She said this after a while as delicate as a mosquito.

"Why don't you take a photo? You and Yuan'er haven't taken a serious photo for several years. Come on, after you two, we will take photos together. Dad's health is getting worse and worse. Are you afraid that there will be no chance to leave a few photos in the future?" Xiao's father gave her, and his face was a little pale with his sickness. He stretched out his hand to her, and she could only let him pull him to stand up. No matter what, in the past nine years she has been in the Xiao family, this stepfather has always treated her well and really treated her like a daughter, but she doesn't want him to treat her like this, because he will only make Xiao Yuan bully and torture her even more.

"Hmph, just take a photo. Do you think anyone wants to take photos with you?" Xiao Yuan's young and arrogant face was always cruel and unwarranted. From the day he could get her, they had a close relationship that was unmatched with others, but he had never been gentle or considerate to her, even if it was a little bit good.

She could only bear all this silently, and walked to him obediently and embarrassedly, with her head hanging low. She didn't want anyone, including the bride-to-be standing on the side with a strange look at her like a knife, including her mother's flattering smile and her stepfather's increasingly haggard face.

"Raise your head and the little girl smiles. It's so beautiful and cute. Young Master Xiao is closer. Yes, smile..." The photographer tried his best to adjust their emotions and make them laugh, but the last photo was still so disharmonious. There were still tears on her face, and even her big and beautiful eyes had a swelling without sleep, and he was always cool with a face!

This photo became the last photo they took when they were young!

His newlyweds did not bring her any ease or relief, but instead made her unfortunate beginning.
Chapter completed!