When Zhuang Mingyue encountered something, she just wanted to escape. She hated herself like this and didn't even want to do anything.

But no one ever told her how to do it, she was like a timid and timid turtle.

So it was not only Song Qiuqiu, but even all the confidants around Zhanyan looked down on her.

This is the environment she lived in since childhood.

Zhuang Mingyue hated that nothing could be changed.

Zhuang Mingyue held the pillow and lowered her head, not looking at the burning gaze that fell on her body. When she was holding the pillow and was about to leave, she couldn't see the gloom on the man's face. She took a few steps forward, grabbed her little arm, twitched the needle in her hand, threw it on the ground, and pulled her into the bathroom.

Zhuang Mingyue was like a kitten that had suffered a lot, and she kept resisting his touch. All her clothes were torn by him, and a large area of ​​skin was exposed on her chest.

"Don't touch me!" Zhuang Mingyue scratched his face, and a comb hit his face. The bathroom door was locked, and she could only huddle in the corner, trembling with cold.

I thought he would be angry at her, but it was unexpectedly calm.

The man squatted down in front of her, reached out and brushed away the hair covering her face, "Didn't my brother want to hurt you, can I give you a bath?"

The first time he spoke to her inquiring tone.

Ten minutes later, the hot water that the banquet had been put into the bathtub was warm and she was forced to take off her clothes. She sat in the bathtub like a doll that could be fiddled with at will.

Zhanyan took off his coat and hung it on the wall, rolled up the sleeves of his black shirt, and wiped it with a towel on her, "The school called me, when will I go back?"

Zhuang Mingyue's eyes were empty and nothing was there.

"You leave the dealer, I don't want to see you. I can't forget all that you have done to me for a day. If I still have any help to you at the moment and don't want me to die, I will never appear in front of me."

Seeing him, Zhuang Mingyue will never be able to get out of the pain.

"Don't you be satisfied with seeing what I look like now?"

"You have successfully revenge and destroyed me. Why don't you let me continue like this, die by yourself, and become a useless person?"

"In this way, you're not going to do it yourself. Huh?"

Zhan Yan squeezed the shower gel and applied it to her body. Her fair skin appeared on her back at some point. She paused and walked around the scar.

Yes, he did achieve his goal, but when he saw her like this, Zhan Yan had a voice in his heart stopping his actions.

It said: If you continue like this, you will torture her like an unparalleled person. One day you will regret it.

The moment Zhanyan was about to stop her, I wonder if it was regretful.

Zhanyan did not answer her words, but said: "Cherry blossoms have bloomed in Chengyue Lake Park recently. Should I go and see them tomorrow?"

Zhuang Mingyue spoke in a low voice, "If I go, will you leave here?"

There was no words at the banquet.

After taking an hour's shower, I finally finished it. Zhanyan dried her body, carried it to the dressing table, picked up the hair dryer, and blew her hair.

While Zhanyan was testing the temperature, the girl in front of the dressing mirror finally gave her a look, "Zhanyan... do you fall in love with me?"

She had wanted to ask this sentence for a long time.

But... the man did not react, but a hair dryer whizzing in his ears.

Zhuang Mingyue didn't know why, and she wanted to know the answer she said from him.

Zhan Yan was blowing her hair, and there was a strange silence in the room. The long hair that was slightly curled to the waist was dense and difficult to dry, and it was difficult to make it well. It took more than an hour to blow her hair every time. Most of the time, Zhuang Mingyue blew half dry, and then went to bed with a padded towel.

After blowing my hair, it was just past twelve o'clock.

There is still a long night, and I don’t know how to get through it.

Zhan Yan turned around and looked at the dirty and messy room, picked her up and walked out of the room. She couldn't ignore whatever he wanted to do, so it would be better not to waste this effort.

I hugged it downstairs and happened to meet Wang Mei who was going upstairs.

Emma, ​​what are these two doing!

Don't dare to look or not.

"Master Zhan, I just came up to take a look. Is this chicken soup still there? It will be no good tomorrow."

Zhan Yan looked at her coldly, "Get more food to my room."

Ah?

“Okay… OK.”

Wang Mei stared at the person downstairs in a daze. Emma's relationship is not pure!

Emma, ​​my God.

Wang Mei didn't dare to delay, so she quickly brought a lot of food upstairs and knocked in the room. When she saw the person in the room changing clothes for Zhuang Mingyue on the bed, she had just put on her sleeves and pulled them down. This scene scared Wang Mei so much that she almost couldn't hold the things in her hand.

Has this body been finished?

"Put down the things and clean the room upstairs by the way."

Zhuang Mingyue said in a distant voice: "No need, I will clean up tomorrow. It's so late. Aunt Wang, please go back and rest first."

"Okay... OK. Miss, remember to eat, don't get hungry."

"Um."

The specialization of his room is very simple, it is gray and white. There is no place on the table, only a few documents. If I hadn't known it, I wouldn't have seen this room at all, as if someone was living there.

Zhanyan picked up the chicken soup beside her and fed it to her mouth, "After eating, sleeping for a while, I'll take you out tomorrow."

"I said, I told you not to worry about me, you should take care of Sister Yushu! You are her boyfriend, and Sister Yushu will be unhappy when you stay in my house." Zhuang Mingyue turned her head and refused to look at him, her expression was always indifferent.

"Mingyue...you have to talk to your brother like this?"

"How do you want me to speak to you? Kowtow and beg you to spare my life, but thank you for your magnanimity and not killing me? Actually, this is no different from death. I am just unwilling to give up. After I died once, I still can't escape your control. You don't have to think I am pitiful, suddenly show mercy to my subordinates, and it's unnecessary to do these things."

"I said, I will not seek short-sightedness, I will live, but I need time now to get out of the hurt you have brought me."

"I don't know if I can think too well, but! Please don't do these things again in the future. Even if you still think about the fact that I called you brother in the past, and there is still such a little friendship, let me stay alone. I really don't want to see you again."

A hint of cold air emanated from Zhan Yan. He pinched Zhuang Mingyue's cheek with one hand and forced her to look at him, "If you don't want to see it, you have to see it. Even if you torture it into a madman, you have to stay with me for the rest of your life."
Chapter completed!