"We are almost husband and wife. You must prove to me that your body is not enjoyed by other men." As he spoke, he began to violently tear at her clothes.
Ignoring her unwillingness and resistance, he took her again and again in the car, wishing he could completely erase that man from her body!
Meng Yao was like a soul drained dry, motionless.
Hong Jiaxi withdrew, and his reason and calmness slowly returned.
He looked at Meng Yao and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I was blinded by jealousy just now. I shouldn't have treated you like this."
As he spoke, his hands trembled as he helped Meng Yao tidy her clothes and hair. Meng Yao instinctively dodged him and desperately pulled at the car door, "Open the car door, quickly open it!"
Jiaxi immediately unlocked the car door as she said, still repeatedly apologizing.
Meng Yao pulled open the car door and was about to rush out, but Jiaxi grabbed her, saying, "You can't get out like this, your clothes are torn..."
"Get away!" Meng Yao, like a startled bird, was full of wariness towards him.
Jiaxi's tone turned gentle again as he said, "You really can't get out like this. How about you wait in the car for a while, and I'll go buy you some clothes to change into before you leave."
Meng Yao was unwilling to believe him anymore, staring at him as if he were a beast that could hurt her at any moment.
Jiaxi grabbed her hand and urged her to hit him hard, saying, "Yao, don't look at me like that. If you're angry, hit me or scold me! I won't fight back. Hit me, hit me hard!"
Meng Yao just wanted to pull her hand away. Every movement he made with her felt like intense pain throughout her body.
"Enough, I told you to let go, I want to get out of the car!"
"Yao, you really can't get out like this." Jiaxi didn't let go, but instead hugged her tightly and began to cry remorsefully.
Meng Yao froze for a moment, feeling that Jiaxi's love was too terrifying, and she could no longer bear it.
She was the one who should be crying now, but she couldn't shed a single tear. Instead, Jiaxi was weeping profusely.
"I know, it's all my fault, it's all my mistake. But whenever I think that you might go to Song Jiaping again, that you want to be with him, I can't control myself..."
Meng Yao took a deep breath and said, "I said I would be devoted to you, and I won't think of Song Jiaping anymore. And yes, I liked Song Jiaping, but we never crossed the line of friendship. We have always been pure and innocent."
"It was wrong of me to be so suspicious and overthink." Jiaxi let go of her, his eyes red as he pleaded like a child, "Yao, please forgive me one more time, just this last time, okay? I promise I will never do such a scummy thing again!"
Meng Yao couldn't promise him. He had been too terrifying just now, his demonic appearance still seemed to linger before her eyes.
Jiaxi raised a hand and swore to the heavens, "I swear, if I ever do anything less than human to you again, may lightning strike me! And without you saying anything, I will leave on my own and never bother you again!"
Meng Yao looked at his completely changed demeanor, unable to distinguish which was the real him, and unsure whether to forgive him one last time.
As she hesitated, Jiaxi pushed open his side of the car door, got out, and said, "Wait for me, I'll go buy you some clothes."
Without waiting for Meng Yao to say anything, he ran towards a nearby shopping mall.
Meng Yao rummaged through the car for a mirror and looked at herself. She realized she really couldn't get out like this; her clothes and skirt were already torn and could not cover her body.
Looking at her tattered appearance in the mirror, how could she still hope to leave any beautiful memories with Song Jiaping? It was laughable.
Even if she still had Song Jiaping in her heart, her body belonged to Jiaxi.
She had lied to Jiaxi; she hadn't told him that she had seen Song Jiaping.
Even if this was the last time they would meet, she couldn't and didn't want to tell Jiaxi.
But Jiaxi had still keenly sensed her unease, which led to his frantic actions just now.
Jiaxi shouldn't be this kind of person. From what she knew of him, he was originally a gentle and cheerful boy.
In fact, she also made a mistake in this matter. It was she who had let down Jiaxi's love back then, which caused Jiaxi to become so neurotic.
She sat in the car in a daze for a long time, but eventually decided to forgive him one last time.
Jiaxi returned with a bag of clothes, from inside out. After opening the car door and handing her the clothes, he closed the door and waited outside the car.
Meng Yao endured the pain in her body and put on the clothes Jiaxi had bought. They fit her perfectly, indicating that Jiaxi had paid attention and remembered her clothing size.
She stuffed the torn clothes into the bag. The pain in her body was far less than the pain in her heart. She said to Jiaxi outside the car, "I've changed. You can still drive me back."
When Jiaxi heard her say this, a smile that was already expected appeared on his face as he stood with his back to the car door.
When he turned around and got into the car, his expression had returned to one of shame and guilt.
He opened the car door, sat in the driver's seat, and carefully avoided getting close to her again, asking, "Are you willing to forgive me?"
Meng Yao didn't answer him directly. She didn't want such things to happen between them in the future and wanted to have a serious talk with him.
"If you feel that I have betrayed you, and my heart is not entirely with you, we can break up. You should find a girl who is more suitable for you, and I won't blame you..."
"Yao, I don't want anyone else, I only want you to be my wife." Jiaxi thought she still wasn't willing to forgive him, his eyes reddening again as he said, "Remember when we played house when we were kids, I said I would marry you in the future. This idea has never changed. Even during the years you were away, I never thought of marrying anyone else. I always believed you would come back, and we would be together again."
His devoted affection left her speechless.
Seeing her silence, Jiaxi became panicked and said again, "I know I was wrong, I truly know I was wrong, and I will never be so beastly again!"
After speaking, he slapped himself on both sides of his face.
Meng Yao was stunned and immediately stopped him, saying, "Don't hit yourself. I wanted to tell you that since we've chosen each other again and are preparing for marriage, we should trust each other. Even if you love me deeply, you can't humiliate me in the name of love. Since you are so determined to marry me and no one else, please be tolerant of all my good and bad, just as I will be tolerant of you."
"Yes, yes, you're right. I will learn to be tolerant and make you the happiest woman in the world." Jiaxi quickly agreed.
As long as she could forgive him and not break up with him at this critical juncture, that was enough.
"You don't have to answer so quickly. I think you should think carefully about whether you can truly be tolerant of my past and stop comparing yourself to Song Jiaping. You are two completely different people, there's no comparison."
Jiaxi immediately said, "From now on, we will never mention Song Jiaping again. Let's just pretend he never existed, okay?"