Leng Qianmo woke up in the early morning of the next day. He had a splitting headache as soon as he woke up. He was addicted to the refreshing feeling that red wine gave him, but he never got drunk.
However, last night, an exception was made
He can now understand why Yi Danyou's head hurt so much when he woke up. He uses this feeling now
Yidanyou?
Only then did the intermittent scenes of last night appear in Leng Qianmo's mind. He suddenly jumped up from the bed and saw that they were in Yi Danyou's room. They were lying on the same bed with messy sheets and messy clothes.
, and the messy body...
She had fallen asleep tiredly beside him, her eyes became bloated from crying. Leng Qianmo looked at the large and small bruises on her body and felt unbearable, but he did not regret it.
He felt distressed and untied the tie that tied Yi Danyou, covered her with a quilt, and then looked at the mess in the room, and suddenly became upset.
He got up, got dressed, closed the door, and walked out alone
After Leng Qianmo left, Yi Danyou opened her eyes. Tears were scattered on the edge of the bed like crystal tears. She couldn't believe that Leng Qianmo would treat her like this. No matter how she cried, he would be indifferent.
Last night, he raped her
This fact slowly took shape in Yi Danyou's mind and became an irreversible shadow.
Yi Danyou got up, covered her naked body with a quilt, hid in the corner of the bed and cried loudly. The bruises on her body, the pain on her body, and the physical torture made her mentally on the verge of collapse.
Seeing the mess all over the room and the bright blood stains on the white sheets, she burst into tears.
Yi Danyou's eyes suddenly caught sight of a delicate knife on the table in the room. She wrapped herself in a quilt and walked over step by step with difficulty. After a moment of hesitation, she picked up the knife.
The blade was sharp and bright, like the dawn of dawn. She knew that as long as she moved her head and hands slightly, she could say goodbye to all this.
But she was hesitating. A woman's chastity was very important to her. It was as important as her own life. She knew that she loved Leng Qianmo, and she would give herself to him sooner or later.