Love Never Ends

Zhi Qing refused to admit defeat. She gritted her teeth and endured the wave after wave of attacks from him.    

Pain, endure it!    

Even though he was excited, he had to endure it!    

With his red eyes, he glared fiercely at the man in front of him, "Lu Liye, a man who only knows how to bully women in this kind of thing can't be considered a man!"    

Lu Liye held her stubborn chin and sneered, "A man who can't even conquer a woman in this kind of matter, is he even worthy to be called 'man'?"    

That night, Zhi Qing was almost tortured to death by Lu Liye.    

After that, Zhi Qing barely remembered how she had showered and how she had returned to her bed.    

He only knew that the entire room was almost smashed by the two of them.    

The bath towel was scattered all over the place.    

They were both screwdrivers, neither of them willing to bow their heads to the other so much that they were still clenching their teeth when they fell on the bed.    

Lu Liye put Zhi Qing on the bed, twisted her hand with one arm, and raised her above his head, making her unable to move at all.    

Ye Zichen clenched his teeth and asked her word by word, "What's your relationship with Morrill?"    

"Whatever relationship you think it is, it's whatever relationship it is!"    

Zhi Qing was completely infuriated by him!    

This fellow had always disrespected her in matters of the heart. This time, it was even worse!    

He simply treated her like a tool for hair growth! He was just a little kid!    

Even if she had the mood to explain in the past, at this moment, she was completely gone!    

"I'll ask you again, what's your relationship with him?"    

Lu Liye pinched her chin and questioned her.    

"Then let me answer you again, what relationship do I have with him? It has never had anything to do with you, Lu Liye! What do you think I'm going to do with him! If you treat me like this now, isn't it proof that you have already clearly determined what kind of relationship I have with him? "    

With reddened eyes, Zhi Qing straightened her neck and stubbornly yelled at him.    

"Let me ask you — what is your relationship with Morrill?!"    

Lu Liye asked Zhi Qing again with his thick voice.    

It was so loud that the residents next door could almost hear it.    

His eyes were bloodshot.    

His chest and mouth were filled with rage, which was hidden between his brows and could not be dissipated.    

Her appearance was that of an enraged lion. It was as though if she dared to say something wrong once more, he would be able to tear her apart and devour her alive!    

Zhi Qing bit her lips, refusing to answer his question. Her eyes were red, cold, and emotionless as she stared at him.    

He kept watching …    

He couldn't even find any emotions in his eyes!    

Lu Liye's eyes were red as he confronted her.    

Their breaths, thick and heavy, intertwined together …    

After a long time — —    

Lu Liye fiercely flipped over, sat up from her body, and then let out a rough and explosive growl, "Scram — —"    

Zhi Qing didn't know when he had come out of the hotel.    

The night wind was blowing, and his entire body was ice-cold. He couldn't find even the slightest bit of temperature.    

She couldn't help but shiver. Her eyes reddened and the tip of her nose turned sour. She almost had tears rolling down her cheeks.    

But she held back.    

She, Xi Zhiqing, was just that stubborn. No matter how wronged she was, if she wasn't forced into a corner, she definitely wouldn't shed tears.    

Red and slightly swollen, numb to the point that only a few traces of pain remained.    

His body and body seemed to have been opened by life itself. Every step he took was painful to the core.    

The hotel door attendant who was on duty stopped a taxi for her. Seeing that her face was pale and her mood was bad, he hurriedly asked her worriedly, "Miss, are you alright?"    

"I'm fine..."    

Zhi Qing shook his head and got into the taxi.    

Only then did the doorman close the door for her. He then dutifully instructed the taxi driver a few times before letting him drive away.    

Half an hour later …    

The car stopped in front of the apartment building.    

After Zhi Qing gave him the taxi fare, he got off the car and walked upstairs with difficulty.    

Every step he took was like a needle being pierced through.    

She stubbornly wanted to walk back from the stairs with great difficulty.    

Zhi Qing didn't know who she was talking to. She was obviously in pain …    

— — Next day —    

Zhi Qing went to work as usual.    

After a night passed, she returned to her usual state of being full of blood, as if nothing had happened to her. She welcomed a new day in her life.