There was an obstacle on the way forward. Cheng Moyan paused for a moment, feeling the slight trembling of the person underneath him. The next second, he used his hands to spread her legs and touched the edge of Mu Qingqing's underwear.
Mu Qingqing opened her eyes, there were no tears there, just a void, and she no longer struggled. Never for a moment had she hated herself so much, why she was not strong enough, and why she had to be bullied by men.
Suddenly, a sharp pain came from her stomach. Mu Qingqing frowned subconsciously. Her hands and feet were restrained, and she could not move. However, the pain in her stomach became more and more serious. She gritted her teeth and curled up instinctively.
.
Did God have to do this? Just when she was about to endure the violence, he added fuel and jealousy to make her stomach ache...
Cheng Moyan's hand caressed her through her underwear. Suddenly, he frowned and raised his head. What he saw was Mu Qingqing's painful look.
She was curled up, her face was pale, her eyes were closed, her brows were furrowed, her pale and swollen lips had been bitten into cracks, and there were traces of bright red flowing out, her hair was messy, and thin beads of sweat oozed from her forehead.
The clothes that were not completely torn were half taken off around the waist...
Realizing something was wrong, Cheng Moyan stopped what he was doing and patted Mu Qingqing's cheek, "What's going on?"
Feeling someone patting herself, Mu Qingqing opened her eyes with difficulty. In her blurry vision was the face that she still admired but made her sad.
"It hurts, it hurts..." She didn't know when she took her hand down and put her elbow against her stomach.
When Cheng Moyan heard this, his frown deepened. He stood up and tried to pull her up, but as soon as Mu Qingqing was freed, she curled up completely, curled up into a ball, and lay on the bed, so thin.
Looking at her movements, Cheng Moyan had guessed most of them, and he rubbed his head irritably.
"You didn't have dinner?"
Mu Qingqing didn't hear his words clearly, she just curled up, hoping it would make her feel better. As she was feeling uncomfortable, she heard footsteps, and then the sound of the door being opened. Someone walked out, and after a while, came in again.
Her body was pulled up forcefully, and she could guess who it was without opening her eyes. There was a pain on her chin, and she opened her mouth. Something was put in, and then two soft pieces covered her and gave her a mouthful.
of water, and he didn't let her go until she felt what was in her mouth gone.
…
When Mu Qingqing woke up, her stomach no longer hurt. She frowned and touched her lips. It hurt! The previous scene came to her mind. Mu Qingqing glanced at the room with only the bedside lamp on. There was no such thing.
There was nothing strange about her figure or body. She sat up and put her head under the quilt to take a look. She blushed instantly - was he the pajamas she was wearing that he changed for her?
When the door opened, Mu Qingqing raised her head and looked at the man who walked in. She frowned again: You are so stupid. How did he treat you before? How could you be confused by his sudden awakening of humanity?
I’m still moved, I’m so moved! Remember your determination!
Cheng Moyan came in with a bowl of porridge, and Mu Qingqing's annoyed expression fell into his eyes. He walked towards her, curled his lips and smiled, and said jokingly, "Why, you seem to be quite dissatisfied that you couldn't do anything because of your stomachache?"
Mu Qingqing's eyes widened in surprise and her mouth opened wide, "What are you talking about? How is it possible?"
She was shocked by his words. When she said these words, she completely forgot about her hostility towards him and spoke with the coquettishness of talking to someone close to her.
Cheng Moyan raised his eyebrows, feeling better for no reason, and sat down with the porridge.