"No..." He had just been entangled with Wang Yingying, how could he be like this in the blink of an eye?

"Ximen Longting, I said no!"

Ximen Longting's hand held her chin tightly, and his lips pressed against her lips, asking for them blindly.

"No! No! No!"

Jing Jiaren pushed and pushed, but there was a huge difference in strength.

She suddenly threw her hand away...

The slap fell on Ximen Longting's face, but it was him who hurt.

"Ximen Longting, wake up."

Ximen Longting ignored her and pressed his heavy body towards her.

The violent rain was hitting the glass windows intensively, blurring the night. Inside the car, Ximen Longting was also sweeping towards her with the most violent force.

Different from his usual gentleness, he tore her apart, regardless of her wishes.

Jing Jiaren hit him again and again with her hands and hit his body with her knees.

The swollen palms were pressed against the top of her head.

She realized that she was so weak and vulnerable in front of him.

Jing Jiaren slapped Ximen Longting once again...

Full of tears, weeping in despair.

"Ximen Longting, do you know who I am——!?"

"Jing Jiaren," he murmured softly, as if responding to her words, but his eyes were closed tightly, and he only tended to desire, the most primitive movements...

This hellish night...the blackness gradually swallowed her up.

…

In the morning, the rain finally stopped, raindrops dripped from the withered branches, and the sky turned gray.

Jing Jiaren was sitting beside the bed, her hair was messy and she was looking slovenly.

Especially those eyes, which were as red and swollen as two oversized walnuts.

After crying, I wiped my tears again and pretended that it was just a nightmare.

But when she was lost in thought, tears fell again.

After the relief, Ximen Longting's medicine wore off and he fell completely into coma. Jing Jiaren asked the driver and family doctor to carry Ximen Longting upstairs, and she limped into the bedroom.

Then, he sat by the bed, looking at this man's face, and spent the whole night in a daze.

That's enough, that's enough!

No one wants this to happen...especially Ximen Longting.

He was drugged and had no idea. If he were sober, he would never hurt her like this.

But--

"Ximen Longting... I really hated you last night."

Jing Jiaren stood up numbly and walked into the bathroom.

In the mirror, my fair body was covered with bruises, bruises, and bruises, showing how rough I was last night.

That time when she was drunk, Ximen Longting was also so rude. After Jing's father saw her scars, she lost her temper.

Later, Ximen Longting was afraid that he would act recklessly after drinking, so he never got drunk again...

And he personally swore to her that such a thing would never happen again.

Jing Jiaren locked the door upside down and retreated into the bathtub full of bubbles.

What she has to do now is to try to erase the existence of this matter and minimize its harm.

From another perspective, if she was raped, how would Ximen Longting respond?

Ximen Longting did not want this to happen, nor did he want it to happen.

Jing Jiaren closed her eyes and her whole body was drowned in the water. The petals and bubbles were floating on the water, slowly becoming silent.

Pursuing prosecution will not make their lives better.

Or, think of it as God's punishment for her...to punish me for causing Ximen Longting to suffer so much before.

So, the best way to deal with it is to pretend not to know? Turn the page calmly.
Chapter completed!