When Rong Ling came back, it was almost midnight. There was a "clicking" sound on the door. In fact, the sound was very soft, so soft that it was difficult to detect. However, Lin Meng had been waiting, so he easily caught the sound.
She suddenly sat up from the bed, hesitated for a while, then lifted the quilt, got out of the bed, and walked out of the room under the dim yellow bedside lamp.
There were no lights outside the house, and Rong Ling didn't turn on the lights when he came in. He seemed to be very accustomed to this kind of darkness, or maybe he was the king of darkness himself. His footsteps were very light, making him more and more reminiscent of a cheetah in the jungle. In the dark night
, His eyes are very bright, as bright as the stars in the dark night.
"You're back!"
In the quiet room, her soft tone with a hint of joy rose up, like a clear spring or a soft light, making people's hearts ripple gently.[
His eyes locked on her precisely in an instant.
In the darkness, the two eyes faced each other, and neither could see each other clearly.
She stood there, grabbing the skirt of her pajamas. Although she was used to his habitual silence, she was still at a loss. He was like a cheetah that suddenly found its prey, and his eyes became more and more crystal clear.
Liang suddenly strode towards her, grabbed her arm and took her into the bedroom.
His movements were very rough. She was caught off guard and did not keep up with his long strides. She was almost carried away by him. Without knowing what happened, she was suddenly pushed to the bed by him. He was like a head.
Like a giant beast, it weighed heavily on top of her, and its big palm immediately pressed down on her fragile neck.
She was so frightened that she opened her dark eyes and looked at him in panic. He had a strong smell of alcohol on his body, and he seemed to be drunk, but he didn't seem to be drunk, because his eyes were unusually
It was clear and cold, not the kind of turbidity after drunkenness. He pressed on her and looked at her with cold eyes, as if she had done something heinous.
She opened her mouth and her red lips moved, but she didn't know what to say.
Under the dim yellow bedside lamp, an untimely flash of white caught Rong Ling's sight. He squinted and saw the bouquet of white roses on the bedside, under the soft yellow light.
, revealing a tenderness and purity that inexplicably hurt his eyes!
"Where did it come from?" he shouted in a low voice, and he became more and more aura like a storm was about to come.
She followed his gaze and naturally saw the white rose that she carefully placed on the bedside. The innocent girl simply admired the beauty of the white rose and placed this beautiful thing on her bedside.
But I never thought that the profound meaning behind this white rose would usher in an uproar.
She should open her mouth to explain, but it was just an instinctive intuition that made her red lips move, but she didn't say a word. Because she felt Rong Ling's anger, an anger that she didn't know where it came from.
If she doesn't say it, it doesn't mean Rong Lingben.
He snorted coldly, reached out and took the bouquet of white roses, frowned almost in disgust, and said angrily: "That kid Feng Tan gave it to me?!"
He didn't want her answer at all, because he had already determined the answer. He loosened his grip on her, got off the bed, carried the flowers, walked to the window, opened the window, and threw the bunch of pure flowers away like garbage.
The white rose was thrown out of the window and flung far away.
"Kacha——"
As the window was pulled back and closed tightly, Lin Meng's heart trembled.
"I thought you should recognize your identity!"
He didn't know where the anger came from, but it still didn't subside. Looking at her face, it was tense and cold, unable to hide the ferocity. He got on the bed again, pressed her heavily, and held her hand with one hand.
His chin forced her to look up at him. The heavy force almost crushed her jaw.
"I don't like my things to be touched by others, and I don't like others to be disrespectful to me. Didn't I ask you to go back? Why do you want to hang out with that kid?!"
This is considered an interrogation.[
She frowned, her chin hurt from being pinched by him, but she had to explain aloud. "I wanted to go back, but I didn't stop the car, so I ran into him!"
"Then, you can go to dinner with him openly?!"
He was spraying anger like a big tyrannosaurus, and the thick smell of alcohol invaded her breath, making her even more frightened. News about the atrocities that drunk men would commit made her tremble with fear,
Started to struggle slightly.
"I can't say no!"
"Excuse!" He lowered his head in shame and bit her delicate red lips hard. At that moment, he saw that she should have returned to the Yujin Hotel obediently, but she was with another man, a man with a well-known reputation.
When the man was together, he was so angry that he really wanted to tear her apart.
"Do you like him, huh?"
He hummed softly, biting her red lips hard. The hot breath exhaled from the nose, mixed with the smell of alcohol, made her feel a little dizzy.
"No...no..."
She retorted weakly, avoiding his bite. Her face was slightly red from the alcohol and annoyance, making her extremely delicate face even more enchanting. The face was white, the eyes were black, and the color was blue.
The eyebrows are red, the lips are red, and under the dim yellow light, they are as beautiful as a demon...
He was in a daze for a moment, and in a flash, his eyes became cold again.
"With such a beautiful face, no wonder she is so popular!"
In the midst of ridicule, he stretched out his hand and tore her nightgown easily. This man probably had a bloodthirsty and warlike element in his heart, and he liked to use this barbaric method to remove her clothes.
As soon as the light pink nightgown was torn, the crescent-white body underneath was immediately exposed. The white body seemed to be shining. His eyes darkened in an instant, and he took a slow breath.
Zi Jian became anxious.
She couldn't adapt to this ferocious way, so she panicked and reached out to pull the torn nightgown to cover her delicate body.
He smiled evilly, and with a little more force with his fingers, he effortlessly peeled off the nightgown from her body. With a flick of his hand, he threw the eye-catching pink nightgown two meters away.
She subconsciously reached out to cover her naked body, but his hands were easily waved away by him. The physical abilities of men and women were born with unfair differences between male and female. In addition, Lin Meng was facing the situation now.
This man was many times stronger than ordinary men, so her efforts to cover him up were in vain.
He quickly pulled out his belt, and he didn't know how he did it. In a few seconds, he easily tied her hands with the belt and held her high above her head. This posture, which was like the crucifixion of Jesus, made her feel uncomfortable.
She felt humiliated and wanted to beg for mercy, but when faced with his violent expression, she dared not say anything. She could only bite her lip and look at him forbearingly with her eyes that turned sour in an instant.
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ps: In view of some comments, I changed "No updates on weekends" to "No updates on Sundays"! ^_^