Chapter 169 - I Cant Even Compare To Hou Yingyi, The Man Who Betrayed You Before (1/2)

Han Yuanjun suddenly pressed Liang Zixuan hard against the wall and kissed her lips angrily.

He bit her lips violently, cruelly, and tyrannically, hoping to make her feel the pain in his heart in such a way.

Liang Zixuan suddenly collapsed. She had never felt such despair before. She knew that Han Yuanjun had misunderstood her. She knew that this time, no matter how she explained it, she could not explain it clearly.

”Han Yuanjun, let go of me!”

Liang Zixuan pushed the man in front of her nonstop. She didn't want to be humiliated by him like this.

Not only did Han Yuanjun not let go, he even bit her even more forcefully. Liang Zixuan's lips stung and she bit back viciously.

”Hiss …” Han Yuanjun spat out a mouthful of blood. His scarlet eyes looked angrily at the pale but abnormally calm woman in front of him.

”Liang Zixuan!” He gritted his teeth and asked, ”I'll ask you one last time, what exactly were your feelings for me back then?”

Liang Zixuan looked at him, a bone-piercing cold smile suddenly appearing on her face. She licked the blood on her lips and said with a cruel smile, ”I didn't want to be with you at that time.”

”Alright!” Han Yuanjun nodded in disappointment. His anger pierced all of his rationality. His smile was even crueler than Liang Zixuan's. ”These days, I've done so much for you. Shouldn't you pay something as well?”

Liang Zixuan didn't say anything. Her teary eyes looked at him as if the person she saw wasn't really Han Yuanjun but a wild beast whose head was muddled by anger.

Perhaps this was Yu Meilin's real motive.

No matter who it was, any man who knew that his girlfriend would still think about his ex-boyfriend would break down and lose all sense of reason. All the contradictions and misunderstandings would no longer be explained.

Han Yuanjun's heart ached as he looked at the tears in Liang Zixuan's eyes, but Liang Zixuan remained silent. She was so stubborn that he gritted his teeth in hatred.

He lifted his hand and tore the buttons of her pajamas, pinning her against the cold wall as he kissed her.

The cold winter night was bone-chilling. The cold wind blew on Liang Zixuan's white skin, causing it to turn purple immediately. Even though Han Yuanjun was holding her, she still felt cold. So cold, so bone-piercing.

However, she still stood there without moving. She did not resist, nor did she speak. She was like a puppet, letting Han Yuanjun torture her heart.

”Liang Zixuan.” Han Yuanjun suddenly stopped and raised his head, and unknowingly tears had soaked his resolute face. He looked at her with a face that was similar in despair and sobbed softly. ”Even so, I still can't bear to hurt you. Don't tell me that in your heart, I really don't have any place? I can't even compare to Hou Yingyi, the man who betrayed you before?”

Liang Zixuan wanted to say that there was only one person in her heart, and that was him from beginning to end. However, her lips were already trembling from the cold, and her mouth was so numb that she couldn't say a single word. She could only look at him and silently shed tears.

Han Yuanjun looked at her and smiled sadly. He slowly let go of her and backed out of the door. He turned around slowly, leaving behind a burst of bitter laughter and a heavy slam of the door.

Liang Zixuan had forgotten how she got back to her room. All she knew was that her heart was extremely in pain. She no longer cared about the insults and sympathy she received because of Wei Xiaoqing.

It was as if she's the one who had been pulled down from the altar. What should have been a celebration, had become her demise. She could not feel happy at all.

After a muddle-headed night, Liang Zixuan got out of bed and stood at the door waiting for Han Yuanjun without even eating breakfast.