"Mistress, what are you looking at?" Fang Che stopped and asked the dazed woman.
Only then did Su San realize that he was in a daze at this important juncture. Fortunately, he was wrong, which aroused Fang Che's curiosity.
With a straight face, she replied seriously: "I just feel like I'm being raped and find that my life is a bit sad."
Fang Che moved a little further, pulled up his pajamas, straightened Su San's little face and said: "I just couldn't help myself, I didn't really want to do anything to you. If you don't want to, I won't do anything to you -
"
"Really? That means I never volunteered before, so you raped me while I was drunk, right?" Su San asked coldly.
"No, no, I just..." Fang Che stopped mid-sentence, and then he smiled and said: "I just couldn't help but couldn't use such a strong word as 'rape'. After all, the drunk mistress was both enthusiastic and passionate.
It's so charming that it makes me burn with desire."
Su San frowned coldly.
This cunning fox actually understood her intention in asking this question so quickly.
"Please get away from me, I'm not familiar with you." Su San pushed with all his strength, and this time he successfully pushed his body away.
She wrapped herself up calmly, picked up her clothes, walked into the bathroom, and started to change clothes.
Su San looked at the woman in the mirror. There were teeth marks on her neck, and even ambiguous marks on her chest. It seemed that they were deliberately created. Fang Che liked this trick best, stripping her naked when she was drunk.
, and then create some marks on her body. This man is very hateful.
What should I do? The current momentum doesn’t seem right.
It had only been one day, but she seemed to have a different feeling towards Fang Che. This could not continue, this man was untouchable, she should have escaped from the previous demonic barrier.
"Mistress, are you okay? Come out quickly. If you don't come out, I'll go in." Fang Che shouted at the bathroom door.
Su San curled her lips in disdain.
She was locked, how could he get in? He was simply fooling her.
Instead of leaving Fang Che shouting outside, she sat on the bathtub and continued to think about how to get rid of Fang Che.
About a few minutes later, while she was wandering, the mirror in front of her suddenly started to move.
Su San was shocked. What was going on? Could there be a ghost?
She was so frightened that she backed away, forgetting that there was a bathtub behind her, and accidentally fell into the bathtub. The fall made her dizzy. Her forehead and hands were in great pain, and soon they were covered in bruises.
When she looked up, she was stunned.
The oversized dressing mirror in front of her was pushed away by Fang Che. At this moment, he was proudly raising his eyebrows at her, looking arrogant.
Su San was so angry that he once again found it difficult to jump to the sky.
Otherwise, just stab him to death? Then find a place to bury him?
"Xiao San, what's that look in your eyes? Are you thinking about how to eat me alive? I know that love is as deep as hate. Let me tell you, even if I am a ghost, I am still a powerful ghost. I will not let you go.
You are not having a good life." Fang Che said with a playful smile, looking like a scoundrel.
How can this man be so multi-faceted?
Su San sighed and got up from the bathtub: "Fang Che, you and I can't be together. Did you see that because of your appearance, my whole body is now in this horrible state? Yesterday I just ate one
I went to the toilet no less than ten times after you cooked the food. People say that marriage is destined by God, and I think that bad luck is also destined by God. If it is a bad fate, why bother with it anymore, don't you think?"
