"No…" Xuxu frowned as she cried out desperately. She tried to push away this man who seemed to have lost his mind. "Yan Rusheng, please, I beg you! No, please don't!"
The more she begged him not to and the more she resisted, the more incensed Yan Rusheng became. His mind was swirling with images of her smiling at Jiang Zhuoheng at the orphanage today.
He was close to exploding with jealousy.
Why did I have to fall in love with Wen Xuxu? Why is she always so icy and cold with me? Why did she have to smile at another man?
Xuxu was raining random punches everywhere on his body, so he decided to grab both her hands. He clasped her hands together securely and fixed them above her head.
…
He wasn't in the least bit gentle towards her.
"Ahhh!…" Xuxu screamed in pain as her tears rolled down desperately.
The moment he realized that he wasn't her first man, Yan Rusheng exploded with jealousy and lost his last shred of sanity.