Madam is a rebel, please surrender quickly

Su Zhixing used her little fists to push and punch the man who was crushing her, twisting her little body wildly to express her resistance.

But she didn't know that the more she resisted, the more the man's desire to conquer her would be aroused.

Qiao Yichen grabbed the woman's hands tightly with his big palms, pulled them over her head, and held her tightly.

Su Zhixing was extremely angry, "Qiao Yichen, don't make me hate you! Go away! Otherwise, don't blame me for not appreciating your kindness in raising me."

Qiao Yichen stared at the woman's face full of resentment, his eyes reddened.

"Su Zhixing, are you marrying me because you care about my kindness in raising you?"

"Yes, you raised me and you are good to me. I don't want to fall out with you." There were tears in Su Zhixing's eyes.

She loved him so much, but also hated him so much!

Thinking of how good he had been in the past, Su Zhixing's heart softened, "Qiao Yichen, let's part ways amicably. After the divorce, you will still be my brother."

"Heh! Brother?" Qiao Yichen sneered, took off his gold-rimmed glasses and threw them aside.

Then, he tore open his shirt with one hand, revealing his well-developed and perfect muscle lines and his strong abdominal muscles that were like a barrier.

Su Zhixing's heart shrank into a ball, shrinking back.

"Qiao Yichen, let's talk about our grievances tomorrow. I'm very tired and have a headache today. Please let me rest..."

But before she could finish her words, her vision darkened.

Huo Zhanchen covered her again, pressing tightly against her soft little body.

His big palm gently patted her blushing little face, and he pursed his thin lips coldly.

"Su Zhixing, remember, I am your legal husband in black and white! I don't want to be a brother. Today, I will let you fully understand the responsibilities and obligations of a husband!"

After he finished speaking, he pushed up the woman's skirt, revealing her slender body with skin as white as snow.

She had a flat belly, and below that were her two slender legs that were tightly pressed together, stretched straight and tight.

It was not the first time that Su Zhixing was exposed to his full view, but at this moment, she only felt that her dignity was trampled to pieces.

"Qiao Yichen, don't go too far!" Su Zhixing was extremely angry. She suddenly raised her knee and kicked the man in the vulnerable part.

But the next moment, Qiao Yichen quickly opened his legs and clamped the woman's attacking knee tightly.

Su Zhixing's hands were tightly grasped above her head by the man, and her legs and feet were clamped tightly by him.

She couldn't resist, let alone move, and she was so anxious that every cell in her body was on fire!

Suddenly, the man's slightly cold lips fell on her belly.

Su Zhixing suddenly felt like being touched by an electric current, and all the muscles in her body tensed up.

How could this be?

I clearly hate him and am deeply disgusted by his cheating, so why do my feelings for him still remain so strong?

No! She must find a way to make herself have no feelings for him.

The man's soft, thin lips slowly moved upward, lighting the fire all the way.

Su Zhixing bit her lower lip tightly, not wanting to make even the slightest sound...

When the passion reached its peak, Qiao Yichen buried his handsome face in the woman's neck and breathed her in deeply.

But he found that Su Zhixing had no reaction, like a piece of wood.

Qiao Yichen raised his hand to lift the woman's messy hair, only to find that she was staring blankly at the ceiling with crystal tears hanging in the corners of her eyes.

He exuded an air of despair.

"Su Zhixing, is being with me really so painful for you?"

Su Zhixing still didn't react, like a walking corpse without thoughts and dignity.

Qiao Yichen picked up the woman, went into the bathroom, and helped her put into the bathtub.

Only then did he realize that he had left many marks on her body.

"Xingxing, does it hurt me?" He filled the bathtub with warm water and gently helped her wash.

As the man's big hands brushed across every part of her skin, Su Zhixing closed her eyes and didn't want to respond.

I didn't want to reveal my feelings for him.

If your heart is dead, what's the point of feeling?

After cleaning, Qiao Yichen grabbed the bath towel, wrapped the woman tightly, and carried her back to the bed.

She remained motionless, her expression still hopeless.

Qiao Yichen lay down beside her and held her in his arms, but he felt that the woman's whole body was very stiff.

Although she didn't respond to him, resistance was written all over her body.

Sure enough, a girl who doesn't love him will feel painful even when having sex with him.

Qiao Yichen clenched his teeth, bit her earlobe with his thin lips, and lowered his lips.

"Su Zhixing, as long as you find evidence of my infidelity, I will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with you to get a divorce. All the property will belong to you, and I will leave the house empty-handed."

As soon as she finished speaking, Su Zhixing opened her eyes, and her dull gaze instantly came alive.

"Keep your word?" she finally spoke.

She even raised her little face and stared at the man's sharp jawline, as if she was afraid that he would go back on his word.

Qiao Yichen only felt smoke coming out of his head.

If you want her to come back to life, just the two words "divorce" are enough.

"Yes!" Qiao Yichen said in a tight voice, "But before the divorce, you cannot have any intimate contact with any man, including Qiao Chi. Otherwise, I will stick with you until I die."

"It's a deal." Su Zhixing suddenly felt a glimmer of hope in her life.

She broke free from the man's arms and slid off the bed.

"Hiss!" Only then did he realize that those who were bullied by him felt pain even when walking.

Qiao Yichen was speechless, "What are you doing?"

"Sleep on the sofa." Su Zhixing walked towards the sofa.

"We haven't divorced yet, so we sleep together."

"No." Su Zhixing had just laid down on the sofa when the man carried her back to the bed.

Su Zhixing propped herself up and tried to run, but he pushed her back again.

After a few rounds, she gave up because she couldn't handle his strength.

I'm so sleepy that I'll just use it as a pillow.

Qiao Yichen lay on his side beside the woman, and with his calloused fingertips he lifted up her messy long hair, staring at her delicate little face.

He seemed to be in silence for a long time before he slowly spoke, "What is the secret between you and Qiao Chi?"