Love Too Much to Break My Heart

The Sky is dark, the rain covers the wasteland, and the thunder rumbles.

A black Rolls-Royce Phantom screeched to a halt, its headlights flashing straight over the woman in front of it.

"Feng Jinchen, my mother did not kill, she is so kind of a person, she can not kill, impossible! " Shu Qingyan trembling body, let the wind and rain hit, thin like falling leaves.

Hazy Line of sight, she saw the car door was opened, Feng Jinchen holding a black umbrella toward her approach.

"It's not up to you whether she kills or not! " A cold voice filled the rain.

Shuqing Yan chest a cool, the body again cold, but not as cold as the man brought when he spoke.

"Jin Chen! Please, save my mother! As long as you say a word, my mother she is OK! " But she still don't give up, continue to grasp Feng Chen's skirt at the top of her voice.

"Beg me? Yes! Shu Qing Yan, as long as I serve satisfaction, let her go! " Feng Jin looked fierce stare at her for a few seconds, then, out of the long arm, like a broken doll to pick her up from the rain curtain.

Happy Service..

He treated her like a whore.-a whore?

This sentence is like a knife moment into the heart of Shuqingyan, she suddenly lost the color of blood, the whole body thoroughly cold.

Heart, and began to pain can not breath, tears, but also not stop to flow down.

At the age of her beginning of love, fell in love with him, but did not expect overnight, everything changed, her mother became the murderer of sealing her mother Jane.

And she would trade her body for the safety of her mother.

She tried to run, but... her mother was still in prison waiting for her.

In half an hour, the garden villa.

Decorated with its luxurious bedroom,

shuqingyan wearing a low-cut nightgown, panic sitting on the bed, hands tightly twisted sheets, shoulders if there is no ground shaking.

"ka-chow! " The DOORKNOB twitched.

Her body stiffened with fear and she shivered all over.

Lift mou, the orange lamplight cuts out the outline of the man handsome like this gradually.

"Strip! "

The thin lips of Feng Jin's cruel scarlet color gently pull out to laugh, the hatred that Burns red lets a person hair-raising.

Shuqing face lowered his head, clenched his teeth, the body of the blood crazy boiling.

The ear seems to ring a mother's plaintive cry: "Yan Yan, I did not kill, you must find a way to save me! Save me! "

All means have been used, now the only way to save her mother, only Feng Jinchen!

She didn't have a choice!

Take a deep breath and leave all your dignity and principles behind.

Shaking his hands, he slowly unzipped the halter of his nightgown.

Hands like a lead, a simple action, but slow as a century.

Once those absurd and ridiculous bit by bit, like a magic barrier into her mind.

At the beginning of her, there is a dream, a dream to become the bride of Feng Jinchen.

In retrospect, that DREAM WAS A SELF-INFLICTED WOUND!

I was dumbfounded!

And the tears just kept coming.

"touch you to cry, you how so disappointed? Still Want to save your mother? " Feng Jin impatiently buckle her waist, slender cool fingers to provoke her chin.

Shuqing bit her lip, trying to control her emotions, and a smile appeared on her lips:

"WANT TO SAVE! "

And he yanked off his nightgown, naked in the lamplight.

"Sit on it and please me! "

Shuqing face tightly clenched fist, nails deeply embedded in the meat, humiliation of the last trace of blood on the face.