For a while, there was no sound from the bed. She gently stepped closer to the edge of the bed and raised her hand——
"Don't open it!" Hong Cen's voice sounded overbearing rather than begging.
"I won't expose it, but I won't go out either. What about your injury? It will heal naturally if you hide inside. Try it once and just trust me this time. I will never tell anyone." She spoke.
He is very calm and serious, which is very different from his usual cynical and carefree demeanor.[
Inside the tent, there was silence.
After a long time, Bihe tried to lift it again, but this time, Hongcen didn't stop him.
Hong Cen lowered his head and avoided Bi He's sight. He pulled the broken clothes on his body with his painful jade hands, and there was escape in his eyes, lacking the usual calculations and pretense of pride.
Messy black hair is draped over her shoulders, the fingerprints on her red and swollen cheeks are still there, and the blood at the corner of her mouth has solidified. The kiss marks, teeth marks, and bruised fingerprints on her neck, especially the shocking whip marks on her body, are still seeping out.
A trace of blood.
Sadist! Are you forcing people to play SM?
Tmd, no matter what dynasty, there is always no shortage of such perverted personalities.
Anyone who dares to hurt me...
Her eyes narrowed slightly, with a hint of evil charm flashing through her eyes.
"Follow me?"
Hearing this, Hong Cen's eyes flickered.
"Are you willing to follow me from now on? You can use whatever I use. I drink the northwest wind, and you drink the northwest wind. I sleep on the street, and you sleep on the street. Do you dare to follow me?"
She just looked at him quietly, waiting for his answer, time stopped——
Suddenly, Hong Cen smiled silently, and the hurt in his eyes had disappeared. This kind of thing had not happened once or twice. There was nothing left to hide. He just wanted to let her know. The balance in his heart gradually returned to his.
On the body. "Why don't I follow you to be a good and spicy person, but to drink the northwest wind and sleep on the street?"
"Um..." It was rare that the corners of the little guy's mouth and eyes were twitching, and his expression showed some embarrassment. He just asked in a hurry and didn't pay attention to what he said. He actually let others suffer with him. It seemed that she was really