Qingwu woke up in a state of chaos. It was very difficult to even open her eyelids, her throat was on fire, and her body was broken into 206 pieces of bones as if it had been run over by a truck.
feeling bad.
The floor-to-ceiling windows were wide open, and the crisp morning breeze blew straight onto her forehead. So, her first instinct was that she had a cold, so her throat hurt, her whole body ached, and she had no energy.
She always felt that she had slept for a long time, and her sleep was very restless. Someone always seemed to disturb her. Her dreams were scary and intense, yellowish in color, ambiguous and weird. She covered her red face and thought in annoyance, she is indeed twenty-four years old.
It is an embarrassing and lonely age. No matter how calm she is, her body is increasingly hungry for certain aspects. Otherwise, how could such a serious person like her have those damn dreams full of colors?
In the dream, she remembered every part of the man who was riding domineering on her body. He was so strong, sharp, and sharp. But only that face, she recalled it again and again, but she could never piece together his face.
facial features.
She turned over to get up, but severe pain hit her waist. She howled in pain, and her limp body fell backwards. At this time, a sharp wind mixed with hot air blew over her face, followed by a powerful arm.
He held her firmly.
A hoarse and somewhat uncomfortable male voice came to my ears, with a sharp texture but a gentle tone, "Why don't you sleep more?"
Qingwu froze, her mind empty. After a few seconds, she turned around mechanically, and Ling Yansen's complex face appeared in her blurred vision, with extremely handsome outlines and extremely complicated expressions.
Her eyelashes trembled and the corners of her eyes twitched. She screamed and ignored the pain in her body. She suddenly retracted into the corner and wrapped her body in the quilt at lightning speed. She was furious, and all her thoughts were about him yesterday.
The disgusting scene of abusing her, "Where did you come from? No! Who allowed you to enter my room?"
The frown on her face made Ling Yansen pause for a moment. A trace of surprise flashed through his dark eyes. His hand was still frozen in the air. He didn't bother to take it back and looked at her probingly, "What do you mean by that? What am I?"
Where did it come from?"
Qingwu didn't have a good face. Every time this pervert appeared in front of her, it silently reminded her of the insult she suffered yesterday. She frowned, her eyes were cold and guarded, and she had spikes all over her body, "Mr. Ling is really a noble man.
Have you forgotten something? How did you treat me yesterday? Have you forgotten today? Or is that kind of perverted play just a common occurrence for you? After all, it is quite rampant nowadays to tie someone up and force her into ice love! It’s not surprising that Mr. Ling is a mental slave!
"
Listening to her biased ridicule, Ling Yansen's face darkened and his eyes became cold. She was like a fleeting dream last night, and now, she has returned to her annoying look covered in thorns.
"You only remember yesterday morning? What about the afternoon? What about the evening? Don't you have any impression at all?" He frowned and held back his temper. Although he had no patience, he still asked unwillingly.
Perhaps because of the strange nervousness, he tightened the towel around his neck. The roots of his sweaty short hair stood up after the morning exercise, and the sweat from the tips of his hair slid down his deep facial features. His upper body was only wearing a home vest, which was lined with
He has a slender body, strong six-pack abs, and smooth and delicate shoulder line and clavicle.
It's a pity that Qingwu, who has returned to normal, is a piece of wood, and she hates him so much that she doesn't even bother to look at him. If she glances at him, she can find the sharp bite marks on his neck, chest and upper arms.
The claws and scratches were all made by her hands.
Qingwu was stunned by his question. Her head hurt. Although she didn't smell of alcohol, her burning stomach reminded her that yesterday she left in anger and wandered on the street in despair. Then she went there somehow.
I was drinking in a bar, and then someone seemed to come over to strike up a conversation, and then...
Blank.
She quietly raised her eyes and quickly glanced at the man standing beside the bed like a sculpture. There was no expression on the clear-cut outline, but judging from the frowning eyebrows and the indifferent eyes looking at her, she seemed to be in a bad mood.
appearance.
Thinking back and forth, she was horrified. She suddenly looked around and saw that this was indeed her room. But he stood in front of her and asked with a poker face, could it be, could it be, maybe, maybe... She had a self-defeating mentality yesterday.
Did you really get into bed with another man?
Recalling the strange dream, she strengthened her suspicion, but her face was tense, and she did not dare to show it in front of him. She shook her body and got up despite the severe pain, not knowing that she was perfunctory with him.
Still perfunctory, pretending to be calm, "What afternoon and evening? I don't have time to chat with you. It's getting late. I have to change clothes. Please step aside."
Ling Yansen really wants to shoot that birdie Zhou Jirong to death! What kind of bad medicine was given to him, but he forgot all about it after taking it! Okay! It’s better to forget, it will save him trouble!
He had a stern look on his face and glanced at the sheets exposed in the corner of the quilt. He felt bad. After last night, he took her to the bathroom to wash her and change her clothes, but he forgot about the blood-stained sheets.
It’s been dealt with!
Thinking of this, he quickly sat down on her bed, lowered his voice and said with endless resentment, "Avoid your motherfucker! There is no place on your body that I haven't licked, even there..."
Qingwu was very dissatisfied and didn't know what he was mumbling. She only made her voice louder and deliberately coughed twice, "I said I need to change clothes!"
"I couldn't walk because I was tired all night because of some idiot! What, can't you go to the bathroom to change? Or are you imagining that you can catch my eye with your mediocre appearance?" He was impatient and playful.
He yelled back at her, his eyebrows raised and his eyes flat.
"You..." Hearing him say humiliating words, Qingwu was furious, her eyes were filled with mist, and she was stunned. It took a long time to regain her breath. She gritted her teeth and endured it, and limped past him to the bathroom.
Run away.
Snapped!
The bathroom door was slammed shut by her angrily.