Fei Sijue walked into the room and heard the sound of water rushing from the bathroom. He frowned and looked up at the clock on the wall. She had been there for two hours.
"Dong dong dong"
He knocked on the bathroom door, "Xiaolan, are you still washing?"
"……Um,"
Inside, Xia Lan stood under the shower head, holding her head high, letting the water column wash over her. From head to toe, she couldn't help but hate such a body!
Just now, she accidentally fell asleep and dreamed of that damn man again! What's terrible is that she actually started to take the initiative!
"Wow!" The bathroom door was suddenly opened, and through the steam, Fei Sijue's slightly stern face could be vaguely seen. Xia Lan subconsciously blocked herself, "Get out!"
Without saying a word, Fei Sijue picked up the bath towel and wrapped her in it. He ignored her struggles and carried her out of the bathroom.
"Fei Sijue, let me go!"
The bedroom was very warm, and the air conditioner was set at just the right temperature. Even if she was wet, she wouldn't feel a bit chilly. Fei Sijue put her on a chair, picked up a towel and wiped her hair, his handsome face tightened.
.Then he used a hair dryer to dry her long hair. This series of actions was done in an orderly manner.
Xia Lan bit her lip, lowered her eyes and sat there without saying a word.
The sound of the hair dryer stopped, the room became eerily quiet, and the atmosphere became a little subtle.
Suddenly, her body shook.
Behind him, he hugged her gently, as if she was like a fragile porcelain doll, so careful even if he touched it.
"Tell me, what happened?"
She bit her lips, hesitated, and shook her head.
Seeing that she still refused to say anything, Fei Sijue frowned even more. Fed up with her self-isolation and self-destruction, he put his arm over her shoulders and forced her to face him, the pair of women who reflected her beauty all the time.
His eyes could not tolerate her escape.
"Don't want to tell me?"
Xia Lan broke away from his hand and said, "I'm fine, don't make a fuss."
"Is everything okay?" He sneered, pinched her chin, and pointed her pale face at the mirror, "Look at the dark circles under your eyes. How long has it been since you had a good sleep? Every night, as long as
Even when I fall asleep, I wake up screaming." Noticing Xia Lan's panicked look, he gritted his teeth, "Don't tell me, you're just having a nightmare!"
Xia Lan was slightly embarrassed, and even more embarrassed because she didn't want to be spied on. "Whatever happens to me is all my business and has nothing to do with you!"
"It has nothing to do with it?" His smile became colder, he narrowed his eyes and leaned down. The mirror immediately reflected his elegant and charming face, which also concealed cold and murderous intent, "If someone hurts you, it has something to do with me!"
Xia Lan turned her face away, not looking at him in the mirror. But this time, he insisted on pinching her chin, "Tell me, what happened, I want you to tell me the whole story, word for word!"
"Damn it, what can I do if I tell you?" Xia Lan glared at him angrily, "Can you go into my dream and catch that bastard?"
Keenly catching the message in her words, Fei Sijue asked, "Asshole? What did you see in your dream?"
"I……"
Xia Lan bit her lip, which was almost broken by her bite. Fei Sijue closed his eyes and reached out forcefully to pinch her cheeks to prevent her from making any more self-harming movements. Xia Lan's mouth was in an O shape.
The red pout was very cute. Fei Sijue stared there, suddenly smiled, and quickly leaned down to kiss her.
"You villain!" Xia Lan glared at him angrily, which made him even more fond of him. Finally, he simply squeezed into a chair with her and held her tightly in his arms, "Now,
You are not allowed to hide anything from me anymore! Tell me, what happened in your dream!"
Perhaps she had been under pressure alone for too long. Xia Lan hesitated for a moment, then slowly said, "I dreamed about a man."
Hearing the word "man", Fei Sijue's arms suddenly became stiff, and even his voice became tense when he asked, "What then?"
"Then...he..." Xia Lan took a deep breath, closed her eyes and said, "He will have sex with me, again and again..."
"Boom!"
Xia Lan was startled and opened her eyes suddenly. An iron fist hit the mirror in front of her hard. The mirror was torn into pieces and blood dripped down the cracks.
"What are you doing?!" Xia Lan was so anxious that she quickly held his hand and stood up to go find the medical kit. But the arm around her waist held her tightly, not letting her leave for even a moment.
"Let go! I'm looking for gauze, your hand is bleeding!"
Fei Sijue gritted his teeth, the veins on his forehead were exposed, and the green color of his left eye became more and more enchanting, like a green flower blooming wantonly.
"How long?" he asked in a deep voice.
Xia Lan opened his eyes and said, "From that day in T City, until... just now."
Seeing that his hand was about to hit the mirror again, Xia Lan quickly held it back and said angrily, "You don't want this hand anymore, do you?"
"Why didn't you tell me?"
"Tell you? Oh, what should I say? Tell you, I was raped by the same man in my dream? And I still have feelings for him?!" Xia Lan laughed at herself, but there was a trace of sadness in her eyes, "In my dream,
I'm like a prostitute, I want nothing but his body! Haha, I can't even tell if it was a dream or not. I hate myself when I'm so dirty! And this body..."
Her words were blocked by his domineering kiss.
He kissed her hard, preventing her from saying hurtful words anymore. Feeling his loving heart, Xia Lan slowly closed her eyes and let him turn around, kissing her repeatedly.
He picked her up suddenly, put her on the bed, pressed her fragile body, and kissed her so carefully. When his hand grabbed her bath towel, Xia Lan's eyes widened suddenly, "No!"
Her frightened gaze made him frown. After a while, his hand dropped stiffly, and he slowly stood up and left her. His gaze slowly dropped as he stared at her, "You can rest."
Get up and walk out of the room directly.
Xia Lan grabbed the quilt and pulled it up over her head. Her body under the quilt couldn't help but tremble. She wanted to leave him alone and tell him that she was actually very, very scared.
But……
At this moment, her whole body was pulled into a warm embrace.
She was so shocked that she didn't dare to move. Who was it? Is it that man?!
"Don't be afraid, it's me."
Behind him, Fei Sijue's voice came again.
"You...didn't you leave?" she asked in a trembling voice.
"I can't bear to leave you alone." He said softly, and then he hugged her gently, like coaxing a child, patting her rhythmically, "Go to sleep, I'm here to accompany you, what?
Don’t be afraid.”
Her eyes were suddenly filled with mist, and she bit the corners of the quilt, not wanting him to notice her tears.
"Um……"
Slowly closing her eyes, leaning against his chest, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat. She discovered that, in fact, she was not that strong...