Please Let Me Go!
It was not until this moment that Qi Luoge realize that the groom of her best friend was him, the man who had been asking her for more last night.
He liked his steak medium, there was a blue birthmark on his thigh, and he would slightly frown when lost in thoughts.
Qi Luoge believed that she knew him very well, but it turned out that she was the last one to know about his wedding.
Feeling a sharp pain in her heart, she subconsciously twisted her hands together while maintaining a warm smile on her face, then she said softly to her best friend Cheng Feixue, "Xue, congratulations!"
"This is my best friend, Qi Luoge. I call her Beauty Luo!" Cheng Feixue introduced her gladly.
Qiao Yushi shot a casual glare at Qi Luoge, his face so calm as if he had never seen her before.
"Hello! I'm Qiao Yushi!" He said politely, reaching out his big hand and shook Qi Luoge's.
Maybe it was because of the hot weather in June, Qi Luoge's palms were soaked with sweat. As soon as she touched his fingertips, she quickly took her hand away.
Qi Luoge dared not to look at him anymore, afraid that being panic would make Cheng Feixue notice her unusual relationship with her husband.
Her worries were totally unnecessary. He was so calm and collected that he certainly wouldn't give himself away and hurt his beloved wife.
Cheng Feixue's exquisite face was covered with some of her hair. When he turned to look at her delicate face, he just happened to see it, and immediately helped her take them away with a smile. He did it with great care as though her face was a fragile crystal.
Qi Luoge's heart twitched again. He had never treated her so gently. She had always thought that he was just a cold person, but now realized that she was not the right person for his tenderness.
In a trance, Qi Luoge was led into the hotel hall like a puppet.
The hall was very lively, where people were heatedly discussing the family background, academic education, and good looks of this new couple.
But Qi Luoge could not feel happy for her friend. He could keep such a relationship behind her, which showed that he was not a trusted life partner at all.
She was worried about her best friend's future, but nor could she tell her all this either. So, she had to find another way to stop the wedding.
She sent a message to Brother Yong right away, hoping there was still time.
After that, the wedding song suddenly rang, and all the guests stood up to welcome the newlyweds.
The bride's father solemnly handed the blushing Cheng Feixue to the charming Qiao Yushi, which was followed by thunderous and prolonged applause.
For some reason, Qi Luoge felt that he had just searched for her among the guests,
but maybe it was just her illusion because when she looked at him, he was staring at his wife affectionately.
The wedding was still going on. A waitress had brought a cup of wine to the couple before the end of their wedding ceromomy. Why hadn't the one she had arranged show up yet?
She couldn't watch his gentle smile anymore, so she rose to her feet and quietly left the site.
In the restroom, the minute she pressed the keyboard of her cellphone to call Brother Yong, she suddenly felt a fit of warmth on her back. She was hugged tightly by a man.
As Qi Luoge was about to scream in fright, her mouth was covered by a warm hand with a very familiar smell. Who else would it be if it were not Qiao Yushi?
Shouldn't he be drinking "cross-cupped wine" with his wife? Why would he appear here? Did he suddenly give up today's wedding for my sake?
"I want you, now!" He whispered unquestionably in Qi Luoge's ear. Her wishful thoughts were instantly shattered by reality.
Knitting her eyebrows unconsciously, she turned to look at him in great shock, with only one thought on her mind, was he out of his mind?
But he didn't care what she wanted to say at all. He grasped her waist tightly and dragged her into a cubicle hurriedly, then shut the door behind him.
"Please stop!" Qi Luoge growled. This was the first time she had ever said these words to him, because
from this moment, he became the husband of her best friend. She couldn't be the third wheel between them, or
she would look down on herself, and completely lose her dignity as well.
"You have no right to say no!" He murmured in her ear.
Yes, she had no right, otherwise, she couldn't bear the consequences.
"I beg you! Let me go! She is my best friend. You don't care about me, but will you please stop it for her sake?" Qi Luoge begged with her last hope, tears rolling in her eyes.
It was fine that he did not love her, but he had no reason to humiliate her like this or make those insulting remarks.
However, as if he didn't hear anything, he violently grabbed her hands with one hand, and reached out the other toward her dress...
Qi Luoge was in great pain, physically and mentally.
He had never given it a thought that whether she wanted it or not. In his eyes, she was not even as good as a puppy.
She had thought that she could leave him after he got married. How could she expect such embarrassment and humiliation?
"Don't blame me for having you here. It's only because you look so sexy in this dress that I can't help but whack it in you. Tell me, did you wear it on purpose? "
Qi Luoge closed her eyes and bit her lips, with her hand firmly holding the door of the cubicle and her tears falling down on the white floor drop by drop.