"What? Are you going there today?!" Bai Yawei screamed in surprise when she heard Wang Ma tell her this.
Not to mention that her period is not completely clean yet, Leng Mohan's injury must not be healed yet, right? How can two or three days be enough for the shoulder injured by a bullet?
What on earth was Leng Mohan thinking?! What if... the wound opened again at that time?
Wang Ma didn't know that so many things had happened in the past two days, and she didn't understand Bai Yawei's surprise. However, she deeply remembered that Bai Yawei had just had her period four days ago, but Leng Mohan insisted on Bai Yawei.
Wei's visit to the dark room made her very dissatisfied with her young master. Now that Bai Yawei was so shocked, she must still be unwell, so she took the initiative to mention: "If young mistress is not feeling well, I can tell the young master."
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Bai Yawei thought about the man feeding her medicine in the dark four nights ago, and her heart seemed to suddenly light up. Could it be that...he was going to give me some medicine again? What kind of medicine was that? And...
…Who is that man?
Originally, she had decided to treat Leng Mohan well in the past two days and not want to think about other things. But now, the doubt that had been lingering in her heart rose again, disturbing her composure.
Very annoying. Very messy.
"Forget it, it's okay, I'm going to change clothes." Bai Yawei finally sighed heavily and said to Wang Ma.
If Leng Mohan must do this, then I will regard this as a way of repaying him! I just hope... that he can stop it...
Only then did Bai Yawei realize that in fact, in her heart, she had already identified the man who occupied her in the dark room. There had been other men before, but she still didn't know the specific circumstances.
Is it always someone else, or does it change occasionally? If so, how many times has it been changed?
My mood became worse again. It turned out that emotions and reason are really difficult to distinguish with practical actions. I told myself not to think about it, but I still couldn't stop my thoughts from running around.
Bai Yawei went back to her room to change into pajamas. She knew that Wang Ma would search her body again to prevent her from bringing some lighting items.
Perhaps because she got used to it, or maybe she looked away, Bai Yawei was no longer as scared as she was at first when she was sitting in the dark room, her hands were gently intertwined, her expression was indifferent, and her heartbeat was steady.
Someone came in, and Bai Yawei inevitably felt nervous for a moment. She really wanted to know which friend would come to "visit" her tonight.
With a wry smile on his lips, he listened to the man approaching the bed skillfully. If we assume that there is only one person besides Leng Mohan, then... is Leng Ran the most likely possibility? But he was so indifferent to himself, and he was so cold to him last time.
I especially emphasized that I must keep distance from him in the future. It shouldn’t be him, right?
Ah!!! Why are you so annoyed?! Why am I starting to have random thoughts again?! Calm down! Calm down!
Bai Yawei took a deep breath, but the atmosphere here was too depressing and her upset feeling did not get better. The next moment, her cheek was pinched again, exactly like four days ago.
Is this man really going to give himself medicine again? What kind of medicine is this?
"I'll do it myself." Bai Yawei, whose cheek was pinched, made a vague voice. Since she couldn't refuse, she might as well do it herself, which would save her the discomfort.
The hand holding her cheek froze slightly, and finally he threw the small pill into her mouth, and the hand holding her also released, and then handed over a glass, gently
Touching Bai Yawei's hand, he asked her to put the medicine into her stomach.
Bai Yawei drank the water and took the medicine very obediently, thinking to herself, if this was the case, would he sit for a while and then leave like he did that night?
If that's the case, that's fine... Although I have told myself over and over again not to care and not to think too much, I still instinctively don't want this kind of ambiguous relationship to happen.
However, Bai Yawei thought wrong.
Her shoulders were suddenly held by both hands, and with a slight exertion, she was forced to lie down on the bed. Then, a strong body pressed up, followed by a burning kiss.
Leng Mohan's intention to break the contract tonight made Leng Ran very unhappy. Even after drinking and listening to loud music, the upset mood still could not calm down. He proposed to Leng Mohan that he would come here tonight. In addition to calculating
In addition to giving Bai Yawei medicine at a good time, it was mostly to embarrass Leng Mohan, and at the same time... it was also to vent her inner anger.
Leng Mohan actually took the initiative to break the contract!!!
When he thought of this, Leng Ran felt as if his heart was being burned by fire. He pressed Bai Yawei tightly, and his domineering kiss fell on Bai Yawei's neck for a long time, sucking out a deep red mark, which seemed to
I want to vent my anger and annoyance in this way.
It feels so familiar... so familiar that Bai Yawei is a little confused and fascinated.
Is this feeling Leng Mohan's, or...Leng Ran's?
Because of this thought, Bai Yawei's heartbeat became faster and faster, and her thoughts were completely disrupted by the man's unhurried but domineering kiss. Under his leadership, her body began to become hot.
"Don't..." Noticing the changes in her body, Bai Yawei pushed the man in shame and anger, put her hands on his shoulders, and pushed up hard, hoping that he would stop pressing her.
At that moment, Bai Yawei's figure suddenly trembled, and her eyes suddenly widened due to the thoughts in her heart. She was now completely sure that the man pressing her now was definitely not Leng Mohan!
!!
Because Leng Mohan's gunshot wound was on his left shoulder, and now, she was pressing his left and right shoulders so hard, but the man didn't feel anything at all. Logically speaking, the wound must not have healed yet.
When pressed, even if it doesn't feel particularly painful, there should be a little bit of resistance and instinctive trembling in the body.
But, this man didn't...he didn't feel anything at all. He still resisted his own strength and pressed on her so domineeringly.
Unexpectedly, she saw Leng Mohan with a lighter that day, and now, even in the endless darkness, she was sure that she had really become the plaything of wealthy young men.
plaything……
A sneer overflowed from Bai Yawei's lips inadvertently. The coldness on her body had already frowned because of her "no" words, but now that she heard her sneer again, she became even more unhappy.
"It's you, right?" Bai Yawei suddenly spoke, with strong self-deprecation and sadness in her tone. She continued: "Leng Ran..."
(There will be two more updates in the afternoon. Han has worked so hard to save the manuscript... I feel so sad... everyone must support me~~)