Why?

Dizzy and dizzy, he roughly stuffed her into the backseat of the car. Just as she was about to get up and continue working hard, she only managed to make a small movement before she was pressed down by his tall body.

Her breath caught in her throat and she almost lost it.

She struggled to say: "Si Lianye, let me go, I'll be crushed to death by you!"

Si Lianye's entire person was pressing down on her, pressing her down and preventing her from moving. Fortunately, the backseat was extremely spacious, which allowed him to do whatever he wanted.

He looked at her coldly and said, "I'd rather crush you to death!" Her voice was incomparably vicious and carried a fiery aura, causing her to freeze. She blankly stared at him as a thought suddenly appeared in her heart.

She felt that what he was saying at this moment should be the truth. He would rather have her die at his hands than let her escape.

After he finished speaking and seeing her drowsy expression, he used his hand to pat her cheek and lightly propped up his body. In a low voice, he asked, "Why?"

"Why what?" She returned to her senses and pretended that she did not understand as she looked at him. "I seem to have said something about the reason, right?"

"No, I don't believe you, so I'll give you another chance. Tell me, why?" He stared at her.

She was startled for a moment, and then revealed a smile: "You think too much of yourself, Si Lianye. I already said it, I don't want to get engaged to you, and I don't want to get married to you, it's just that simple."

"No, impossible, I know you have a reason, tell me, I will solve it." he said in a low voice.

"No reason, that's all." She raised her head and stared at him.

Actually, when he said those words, her heart was moved for a moment. She also thought about whether or not she should tell him the truth.

But no matter how she thought about it, she still felt that she did not dare to take Le Le's life as a risk, she truly did not dare.

Thus, she could only do as Xi Zeer said.

"You!" His angry breath landed on her neck, causing her hair to stand on end. "Don't keep on challenging my patience!"

His hand slowly caressed her face, slowly descending down and stroking her neck. The threat in his words was obvious.

However, her reaction was still to tightly purse her lips and not say a word.

When he saw her expression, he actually smiled. "Good, very good. I want to see how stubborn you can be!"

He suddenly moved away from her and sat up straight. "Drive faster," he said in a low voice to the driver in front of him.

As the car sped up, she slowly sat up straight and stared at him. "Let me go," she said.

He swept a cold glance at her. A smile appeared on his lips. He didn't say a word.

"I said, let me go, I don't want to go back with you!"

"You think it's up to you now?" he said disdainfully.

She took a deep breath. "Si Lianye, are you still shameless? Do you have any women by your side? Why must you pester me?"

"You're right, I don't care about anyone, I want to pester you. Even if I die, I want to pester you!" He looked at her gloomily.

She shrank back slightly, unable to say anything.

Was his personality the paranoia of the legends?

He stared at her coldly for a long time and finally said nothing.

When the car stopped in front of the villa, he opened the door and got out, then said to her, who didn't move, "Get out."

Seeing that she didn't move, his eyes narrowed dangerously. "Don't force me to make a move again!"

Only then did she reluctantly climb out. As she got off the car, she felt her wrist tighten as he tightly held her.

She looked up, and he took her hand and went into the house.

She was so fast that she couldn't even catch up to him. Yet, he was grabbing her wrist, and she could only gasp for breath.

He acted as if he didn't see it. He went to the bedroom and roughly pushed open the door. Then, he brought her into the room and pushed her onto the sofa.

Once she was free, she silently walked outside. He grabbed her by the shoulders in time to say, "Come back here!"

Her shoulders were firmly pressed down by him, and had to stare at him with a pair of pitch black eyes: "Si Lianye, are you forcing me to do this, to be interesting?"

"Not to other women, but to you, I will."

"Si Lianye, can you let me go? Aren't you afraid of being laughed at? Can't we just get together and leave? " She tried to reason with him.

Who would have known that the man in front of her was fine normally, but now, his anger had completely shattered his rationality? His heart was filled with the matter of Shen Xiran escaping before the battle, so how could he have any reason to reason with her?

"No way!" Facing her Dunton persuasion, he just said a single word, then stared at her and said, "I'll ask you again, why did you become like this? Give me a satisfactory explanation. If someone threatens you, you can tell me. I swear I won't make things difficult for you.

He looked at her steadily, using the last of his patience to tell her sincerely.

But this time, he was disappointed.

The gaze she looked at him with only fluctuated slightly for a moment, and then there was no more movement.

"Si Lianye..." She spoke slowly, her voice very slow.

He panicked, instinctively not wanting to know what she was going to say.

However, it was already too late. She said, "What I've said is true. I really don't want to come with you. Let me go, we will part ways."

"You wish!" A strong sense of disappointment engulfed him, washing away all remaining rationality without a trace.

Furious, he shoved her back against the sofa.

She let out a small cry of alarm, and was about to stand up again, but she was suppressed by him right after, "Si Lianye, let go of me!"

He hovered above her, his black eyes staring unblinkingly at her. "You asked for it!"

She was startled and struggled. "What are you talking about? Let me go! "

He took a deep breath and glared at her. "I want you to speak the truth!"

She glared at him and bellowed, "I'm telling you the truth!"

Saying that, she wanted to push him away and leave, but she was held back by him and his eyes seemed to light up with fire, "No, no! I know you're hiding something from me, so why don't you tell me? "Why?!"

"I said no, no!" Her hair that she had struggled to tie up had all unraveled. Her hair was disheveled and her face was flushed from anger as she stared at him.

He gritted his teeth, not saying a word as he tore off all of her clothes.

"Si Lianye, you are a pervert, you bastard!" Angry, she fought desperately, but she could not resist his strength.

In the end, her face was flushed and her eyes were blazing, but there was nothing she could do.

Si Lianye looked at her coldly: "Are you going to say it or not? Do you know what I'm going to do next? "

When everything calmed down, she collapsed onto the bed, feeling that she couldn't even move a single finger.

The anger on his face faded away as he leaned against her, touching her smooth back.

She closed her eyes, not wanting to say a word.

However, he was unwilling to let her go. "How is it?"

"What?" She was drowsy.

"Have you considered it? Do you want to tell me the truth? " "No," he said.

She was already exhausted. She didn't think that he would still have the energy to tangle with her at this time. He couldn't help but close his eyes, unwilling to pay any attention to her.

He waited for a moment to see that she was silent, then he turned her over and saw that she was asleep, her breath steady and her face calm, only the tinge of purple on her body to show how crazy they had been.