266. Chapter 266 I really don't understand why it has become so bad again!
Alan's roommate walked out of the room in a daze and saw a strange girl in the house. She was only half covered with a blanket, and many parts of her body were uncovered. You can see the traces of love.
She took a breath, "Alan, what is this?"
"Pei Pei, help me take care of Sister Xin. I'll go out and buy some medicine and I'll be back soon." Alan pulled his roommate Pepe aside: "This is my sister Xin Chang Shang that I told you. She will be here tonight."
Stay here for one night, Pepe, I will be back soon."
"Alan, can you buy me an emergency contraceptive pill?"
Chang Shang curled up and didn't dare to show anyone. She pulled the blanket over her body and said, "I'm sorry to disturb your rest. I'll leave tomorrow morning."
"Sister Xin, what are you talking about? I asked my roommate to accompany you. I'll buy medicine and I'll be back soon."
"Yes." Chang Shang was so choked that she couldn't speak. She swallowed her nose and swallowed again and again: "Thank you..."
Alan looked sad.
Without saying anything more, he packed up and went out.
In fact, she had already guessed in her heart that if Sister Xin could be tortured into such a state and Leng Heng personally sent her here, it must be Master Chang who did it.
Suddenly, she scolded Master Chang half to death in her heart.
Chang Chang didn't pay attention to the sound of the door being pushed open and closed again. She couldn't stop crying. Her whole body was weak and she was unwilling to move. She seemed to be in self-exile resigned to fate. She tremblingly grabbed the blanket.
He closed his fingers and closed his eyes tightly, feeling unspeakable grievance in his heart.
Someone patted her hand: "Are you okay?"
There was a warmer quilt covering her body, and Pepe touched her trembling shoulders twice: "Drink some water."
Chang Shang didn't want to move, she didn't want to be seen in such a miserable state.
The perfectly decorated interior of the seaside villa was wreaked havoc by demons, and almost nothing that could be smashed was spared.
Leng Heng rushed to the beach villa, and several soldiers shook their heads at him.
He sighed, took out a cigarette, stood at the door and started smoking.
I don’t know when, the ping-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong sound in the room finally stopped.
It was as if the massacre was finally over.
In the quiet night, I stopped for a moment, and suddenly I remembered a string of rapid piano sounds, like a turbulent torrent, more like an angry force full of fire, rushing everywhere.
When such music reaches their ears, it does not make people feel comfortable, but it can arouse people's irritability, depression, and breathless feeling.
The soldiers outside the villa were eager to put two balls of cotton into their ears. Such music was so contagious that people couldn't help but follow the owner of the piano to break away from the confused and contradictory emotions.
Not coming out.
"I can't stand it anymore." A soldier put his two middle fingers into his ears.
Another soldier couldn't hide his emotion: "I can't stand it for a long time."
But the man in the villa, sitting in front of the piano, his fingers flying, completely immersed in his own emotions and unable to extricate himself, he didn't understand, really didn't understand how it got so bad again!
very bad!
so terrible!
Is he too bad-tempered? Or are the two of them really unable to get along normally?