Revenge of a Cheating Wife Chapter 11: Go away, don't let me see your face!

Originally, Josin thought he couldn't hide this time, but unexpectedly, Rong Zaixiao didn't touch her. Instead, she asked her to pick up the clothes on the ground and put them on, and she took the lead in walking.

In a place like this, he feels sick if he stays one more second!

Josin hesitated and followed at a loss. Her hair was still wet and very embarrassed.

When she got on the car of Rongzaixiao, she shrank in a corner alone, and didn't want to touch Rongzaixiao's musty head any more. However, as long as she was still there, Rongzaixiao couldn't be angry.

Sure enough, at the next moment, Rong Zaixiao lost his temper because of Josin's timid appearance. His eyebrows were upside down and his tone was very mean. "Why, you can drink a man to bed just now, but now you are looking down and timid, and you are pretending to be a good girl in front of me?"

Qiao Xin's heart was sour, and he didn't know how to reply at that time. He could only keep his original posture still, but this made Rong Zaixiao angry.

He approached Josin. "Who are you looking like this?"

Josin wanted to cry without tears. At that time, she didn't know what to do. The narrow space in the car made her have nowhere to escape.

Rong Zaixiao smiled coldly, stirred up Josin's chin with one hand, and then pulled her clothes unceremoniously. To be honest, because Josin had just been drenched in water, this dress was frivolous, and it was better not to wear it at the moment. It was looming, and it also revealed a snow-white charming deep ditch, in which there was a deep temptation!

Under Rong Zaixiao's hand, Qiao Xin didn't have any strength to fight back. Soon, she was naked again, and her shame made her red and narrow, which stimulated Rong Zaixiao's desire.

He quickly took Josin to his lap, held her soft waist with both hands, and manipulated her up and down.

"No, don't..." Josin, though limp, hastily warned, not forgetting the present occasion.

But her words stimulated Rong Zaixiao instead. He worked harder and made Josin beg for mercy again and again. When this time passed, he said maliciously, "You dare to go to any man's bed. How can you pretend to be pure now? Do you think I will believe it?"

Qiao Xin was greatly wronged and suffered in her heart, but her body was played with by Rong Zaixiao, which took her attention away. Only a pair of watery eyes stimulated Rong Zaixiao's desire and made him want to stop.

Finally, I don't know how long after, Rong Zaixiao finally stopped satiety. He slowly tidied up his clothes and rolled Josin, who was full of erotic colors, aside. "Get out of here, don't let me see your face!"

Yes, just seeing Josin's miserable face made her hate this woman's pretending, and it was clear that she could be older than other men's beds, but now it seemed to be wronged!

Josin was suffering. She struggled to sit next to her, and then shamefully picked up the clothes below one by one and put them on. In this process, her tears are like broken beads, snapping and snapping. Is she so cheap, like Rong Zaixiao said, that a man can bully at will?

No! No! Who pushed her to this point? Can she choose for herself? No, no, from beginning to end, she has no right to choose. She is an illegitimate child, unpopular in Mu's family, and only exists for Xin Yao's life. Yes, that is the value of her life. She always gives her blood for another woman, and in the future, her children will give their lives for a woman!

Her heart was dying of pain, and at that time her movements stopped. It was better to live like this than to die!

But she died. What should her mother do?

At the moment when she stopped, Rong Zaixiao saw it, and his heart was a little irritable. He rudely pulled up Josin's hair. "Why, still pretending to be poor?"

Josin hurriedly took back her tears. She didn't want this person to laugh at herself any more, but it was still a step late. She thought with self-mockery, anyway, her fragility was pretending in his eyes, oh.

Rong Zaixiao saw her calm down, narrowed her eyes slightly, and sneered. "It is worthy of being a bitch, and her face changes so fast."

Josin was completely dressed, and she had no energy to argue with Rong Zaiowl for herself. She also knew that no matter what she said, Rong Zaiowl would regard it as her sophistry!

It's just that mom's treatment fee should be mentioned sooner or later.

She carefully observed the mood of Rong Zaixiao at the moment, hoping that her plea would not arouse her anger, but Rong Zaixiao was always the face with facial paralysis, and it was usually inscrutable except when she was extremely angry.

Finally, she couldn't help it and whispered, "Rong Zaixiao, please, help my mother."

Rong Zaixiao didn't hear clearly for a while. "What?"

Josin didn't know what to do. He plopped down on his knees and held back the sour meaning in his nose. "Rong Zaixiao, can you help me? Please, please!"