After An Xiaoruo finished his rant, he discovered that the cloth he was wearing actually covered less than one-third of his body.
Moreover, the dozen or so beautiful young men present looked at him strangely, and suddenly, all the previous memories came to mind.
Like a movie, it played in my mind continuously. The charming face of Qingcheng, who was as enchanting as a poppy, actually licked the blood from the corner of Sheng's mouth. There was even the horror of having to rape Ye Ye in front of Zhe and Zhuo in the classroom.
The behavior, the burning possessiveness that seemed as passionate as a flame, still echoes in my mind to this day.
Ye's expression of humiliation, loss, desolation, heartache, and the desperate and affectionate gaze at the end.
it's me?
Is that woman me?
At that time, even she was unconscious and didn't even know what she was doing?
it's me!
He tore the gauze wrapped around Ye's wound with his own hands.
it's me!
I watched Ye fall in a pool of blood with my own eyes and remained indifferent.
it's me!
I hurt him and the man who loved me deeply.
"night……"
An Xiaoruo ignored the looks of others and knelt down weakly on the cold tiles. His mind was filled with this horrific memory. He was in a daze for a moment, lowered his eyes sadly, and the crystal liquid quietly fell down his cheeks.
, fell heavily into the palm of a person's hand.
The elegant and familiar fragrance hit his nostrils. An Xiaoruo suddenly raised his head in a daze, and a pair of clear, affectionate, gentle and slightly evil blue eyes came into view. That handsome face maintained an absolutely elegant and lazy atmosphere at all times.
The strange thing is that he is squatting and spreading his right hand, and the crystal warm liquid is shining. The clean white shirt is uniform and unbuttoned. The shirt is open, and the large chest exposed is quite embarrassing. It is thin.
Her lips parted slightly: "Xiao Ruoruo, you still love to cry so much! What should I do?"
"Get out of here...wuwu..."
An Xiaoruo didn't care, he threw himself directly on Sheng Yuye and hugged his neck tightly. He didn't know whether he was crying or laughing.
"Alas... I don't know who is the bastard, but he actually wanted to rape me in the classroom... uh..." It seems that when this kind of thing is said, I am the one who is more embarrassed, right?
"That's not me...you obviously know that...wuwu..." An Xiaoruo's great sadness and joy came so quickly that she became incoherent and could only cry.
"Hold her tighter and I'll die..." Ye said lightly, this girl is so strong, why haven't I noticed it before?
"Ah?" An Xiaoruo suddenly pushed Sheng Yu Ye away and looked at Ye nervously.
"Hey, what would happen if you were gentler!" Sheng Yuye rubbed his hair, stood up and pulled An Xiaoruo up. If Ye had not been prepared, he would have been pushed into the corner of the table by this girl. An Xiaoruo
Ruo simply pretended not to have heard this sentence, looked at Sheng Yuye carefully, and asked obediently: "Why are you okay at all?"
After hearing this, Sheng Yuye frowned, but still, he stretched out his hand to gently caress Xiao Ruo's cheek, wiped away the tears from the corners of Xiao Ruo's eyes, and sounded a low and serious magnetic voice: "From now on, this place will only shed tears for me."
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ps: Wow! Our Lord Ye is so handsome!!! What do you think? You might as well leave a review for this chapter!