"Brother Ao——" Jiang Yurou got out of bed in a panic, grabbed Dongfang Ao and waved his palm again, "Brother Ao! What's wrong with you? Why did you hit yourself? I don't blame you! I don't blame you!"

"But Belle will blame me!" Dongfang Ao roared like crazy, "Pell will blame me! She is so clean and proud, how can she tolerate me touching other women!"

Jiang Yurou looked at Dongfang Ao in a daze, her heart ached like a knife

why?

Why did he refuse to love her even though she had sacrificed her chastity for him?

She gave him her most precious first time, she gave him the clean body that she kept clean for him, but all he could think about was Belle, only that Han Belle!

After he frantically wanted her, what he thought of was that he was afraid that Han Bei'er would think he was dirty and wouldn't want him again!

"Dongfangao! You're going too far! How could you do this?" Jiang Yurou screamed with tears streaming down her face, "I'm Yurou! I'm your most beloved sister of Yurou! Besides, you forced me just now! You forced me!! Now that I am your woman, how can you think about other women? How can you?"

Dongfang Ao took two steps back in a daze

How could this be?

How could it be like this?

Why did he fall from heaven to hell just after waking up?

Do not!

Do not!

He can't leave Belle!

He must not leave Belle!

He would die without Belle!

He will die of heartache!

"No!" Dongfang Ao shook his head

"Now you are not qualified to say no!" Jiang Yurou suddenly turned cold

"I don't want it!" Dongfang Ao still shook his head

"You have no right not to!" Jiang Yurou forced her over

"No! No! No! I don't want—" Dongfang Ao roared desperately and frantically

"Ao... what's wrong?"

Fang Qing's slightly nervous voice came from outside the door, and then the door opened... There was a crisp sound... The light was turned on...

"Ah—" Fang Qing screamed

"Rou'er! What's wrong with you?" Fang Qing ran towards Jiang Yurou

Jiang Yurou's temple hair was messy, her body was only wrapped in a thin blanket, her fair skin was covered with ambiguous hickey marks

Jiang Yurou shyly wrapped the blanket around her body tighter, "Mummy..."

Fang Qing looked over to the bed behind him, there, on the white sheet, blossoming red flowers bloomed.

"Oh! You two children, how can you do this?" Fang Qing said hypocritically, "Ao! You are too impatient. If you like Rouer, you should tell your mother that she will marry Rouer Mingmei for you. Now You have treated Rou'er like this, how can I explain to Uncle Jiang?"

"No! Mom! No!" Dongfang Ao shook his head in horror, "I didn't think so! I didn't know it was Yurou! I thought..."

"Enough!" Fang Qing scolded angrily with a straight face: "Ao! If you do it, you have done it! How can you shirk it? Chastity is a girl's life. If you turn your face and deny it, what will Rou'er do in the future?"

"mom--"

"Don't talk about it, I'll go to your father and your Uncle Jiang now to settle the marriage between you and Rou'er, and choose an auspicious day to get engaged to you. When Yurou graduates, you will get married!"

"mom--"

"Ao! Mom warns you! Mom can rely on you for other things, but this is the only thing that can't do. If you dare to be irresponsible, don't say that Yurou can't survive, I will die for you!" Fang Said sharply, there was no room for change in the decisive tone

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