With the strength of her drunkenness, Claire pinches Leo's firm chest and, remembering the insult he has inflicted on her tonight, her eyes are red and she is going to cry. But she bites her lips so hard that he swallows the tear.
Leo shakes his head after he is pushed aside, driving away his drunkenness, clutching a pair of Claire's little fists, but he is already furious.
Leo gasps and pushes Claire hard.
Leo tears her clothes madly. Finally, under her paralytic condition, she was severely had by Leo.
Throughout the process, Leo has been rudely ravaging her, trying to make her shout out.
Claire keeps clenching her teeth, and does not open her mouth, and then she is sweating, aching, and finally passes out.
Leo takes Claire home, holding her in his arms and walks toward the room, watching her snow-white body which her torn clothes could not hide, and the heat returns to her heart.
When he gets back to the bedroom, Leo strips Claire off, and throws her in the tub filled with hot water again.
Claire is almost awakened by the intense pain and sees Leo's demonic face, which was so full of lust. She does not struggle, but watches it all coldly and without a single sigh.
Leo senses something wrong with Claire, squeezes her face hard and forces Claire to look at him. But Claire closes her eyes.
Leo is about to get angry when a few tears burst through Claire's closed eyes, crossing his cheeks, and hit her white, delicate collarbone.
Leo gets stuck, only feeling a bummer, gets up and, regardless of Claire, goes back to bed.
Claire lies alone in the bath; her body begins to tremble When the warm water finally turns cold.
Claire thought she was dying, and the trance of alcohol and cold headache make her feel like she could pass out at any moment.
She wraps herself in a bath towel, goes out of the bathroom, sees a bed vaguely, and fell asleep.
The next day, as soon as Claire gets up, she sees Leo lying on the bed, looking at herself coldly.
"You are getting bolder. You think you deserve to sleep in the same bed with me?" The cold tone of Leo's voice reminds Claire of what happened last night.
She picks up the pillow and hits Leo hard, yelling, "Asshole! You bastard!"
Leo waves impatiently away the pillow and sneers, "I can have you, but I will never allow the woman who has been had by another man in the same bed with me. Do not you get tired of pretending like that, bitch? "
Claire smiles scornfully. "How clean you are. You were flirting with those women. You think I am blind? "
Leo says coldly, "You do not have the right to be jealous."
Claire nods. "Whatever! Leo, I am telling you, I cannot stand you anymore. I am going to divorce you, motherfucker!"
Leo say, "Divorce or not divorce, that's not your decision."
Claire exclaimed, "You..." She is so angry that her white breasts are trembling.
Only then does she realize that she is wearing nothing. Her face flushed, and she snatched the sheets from Leo to cover her.
But then, Leo, who has been robbed of the sheets, shows himself naked, and Claire turns her head in a hurry, afraid to look again.
The radian that is on Leo's mouth disappears. He says in cold sound track, "You are not virgin originally; I do not know how many men have played you, why pretend!"
"I did not!" He humiliates her again, and Claire explains angrily, "Except for you, except for my . . . my first time that accidentally took away by someone, I have never had sex with any man!"
"Is that so?" Leo sneers, "Claire, I am telling you, even if you are dirty, you are mine. Other men touched you, and I will kill them all. You had better tell me who that man is."
"I... I do not know..." Claire shakes her head anxiously, trying to get the whole thing out of her head.
Leo looks at Claire's discontented posturing, says, "Claire! I will give you one more chance to tell me who that man is . "
Leo is poking at Claire's weakness with every word, but she still insists, tears rolling around her eyes, "I really do not know, do not ask, that day I did not know anything, he burst in, I really do not know anything... I did not mean to, I did not... "
Leo bites his lip and smiles, "Do not know anything? The man who broke in? Ha! Well, Claire, if I find out, it is not just you, your lover is going to die."
"I really do not know . He is not my lover either." Claire says sadly.
Leo ignored her, dressed himself and walked out, saying coldly before leaving, "Claire, I will give you time to think about it, but you had better not play me as a fool, you know the result! "
Claire stands up from her bed, pointing at Leo's back, but could not speak for a long time. About her first time, the strange man, she really did not know who he was...
After Leo left, Claire gets up and suddenly finds herself naked.
That is when she screams, "Leo, you bastard ripped my clothes off again. How am I going to get out? Come back here, you sick pervert! "
No one answers, only the sound of Leo walking down the stairs.
Just as Claire is at her wit's end, a maid comes up impatiently with Claire's clothes in her hands and throws them on the bed, her eyes full of scorn and ridicule.
Claire ignores her and dresses herself and goes downstairs. Leo's been out the door and Ling's on the couch staring at Claire.
Claire walks over and wonders, "What is wrong with you?"
Ling shakes his head and shouts, "What is the matter with me? I still wonder what happened to you and my brother? "
Claire, with a wry smile, says, "You are his brother, you do not know what he is like? He is a pervert."
Ling sighs, "I think my brother was angry last night. Did he do anything to you?"
Claire, looking at Ling's sincere concern, smiles, "What else could he do? Forget it!"