"What... nothing happened... happened!" Yang Zixin said immediately to save her life.
Sure enough, after hearing these words, she felt as if she had received amnesty. As soon as the big hands around her neck were loosened, she immediately collapsed to the ground, gasping for air. Just now, she really almost thought she was going to die!
"Yang Zixin, I really didn't expect that you would be so shameless that you deliberately forced Xiao Man away and climbed into my bed!" Of course he didn't know that he was drunk last night and mistook her for her.
It was Mu Yiman. Of course, she was willing to slap her even though she knew she was just a stand-in.
"Since you think so, then I have nothing to say!" Yang Zixin smiled sarcastically. She was used to it. She had long been accustomed to his cold attitude towards her, and she was also prepared that he would talk to her when he came back.
To settle the score, she clearly knew that he would be angry if she entered his room without permission, but she didn't care because she was worried.
Last night, even though she was the one with him, Mu Yiman's name was always in his mouth. Her heart ached so much that she couldn't breathe, but there was nothing she could do about it. She was willing, even if she knew that he
The person in my heart is not her at all.[
"Get out of this room immediately!" Mo Yichen ordered coldly, pointing to the door. If he hadn't been worried about Xiaoman and Mu Yitian, because Yang Zixin was very popular with them, otherwise he would have strangled him to death.
She got it!
Yang Zixin did not dare to neglect, and stood up reluctantly with her sore and painful body. She wrapped the sheets tightly around her body, her steps were a little unsteady, but she still walked towards the door step by step...
Love can really make people so humble.
"Stop!" The nightmare-like voice behind her suddenly came again, causing her to stop again in fear.
"Take your things away, I think they're dirty!"
The petite figure suddenly paused, and a crystal teardrop could no longer bear the restraint, and rolled directly to the ground, smashing to pieces...
Without saying a word, she turned around, walked to the bed, and picked up her torn clothes one by one, like rags. Only then did she leave this place that made her heartache and suffocate.
And Mo Yichen, after she left, his eyes drifted to the bright red body in the center of the big bed. The white sheets reflected the blood red, which was indescribably dazzling. Damn it, looking at this red body that symbolized the purity of a woman,
The murderous look in his eyes was even worse...
In the silent room, there was the sound of "tearing and tearing" of cloth, and all I could see was that the snow-white sheets had been broken into countless pieces, flying like snowflakes...
…
She didn't know how she got back to the room. She only knew that like a puppet that had lost its soul, as the door to the room was closed, her strength seemed to be drained and she collapsed to the ground. Tears fell from her eyes.
Slowly flowing out of the focused eyes...
Struggling into the bathroom, she saw the bruises on her neck that he had mercilessly pinched. Thinking of the scene where she almost suffocated, she felt chilled. She had done so much, but in the end she only got this kind of...
In the end, is it worth it?
Turning on the shower, she decided to take a cold shower to wake herself up. Looking at the bruises on her body, her brain was in chaos. The most chaste thing as a girl was gone, but she had never given it to him.