084 Whose name was called? Su Huanan and Ling Kexin are together...
For some reason, this fact haunted Duanmumu like a nightmare. She wouldn't let her go even when she was sleeping. It kept repeating over and over again, making her restless. It seemed that besides this, there were many other things that were pressing her down one after another.
.
The first time she and Su Huanan met was after the school performance party. She was busy packing her things and accidentally tripped over a wire. Just when she thought she was going to fall and eat shit, she fell into the warmth.
's embrace.
"There are many girls chasing me, but you are the first one to throw yourself into my arms so directly," Su Huanan's pleasant voice seemed to have traveled through time and space.
From then on, he fell in love with her, holding hands for the first time after evening study hall, kissing her for the first time in the cinema, and after graduation, he hugged her and said, "Wait for me..."
So many details were like the playback of an old movie, making her want to catch it...
Drowsily, there seemed to be hands on her forehead, and she whispered, "South China..."
She grabbed the hand and smiled with satisfaction. The smile was like a blooming flower under the light, enchanting and dazzling.
Leng Anyen came back and saw her asleep on the sofa, huddled up uncomfortably. He came over to wake her up, but found that her face was abnormally red. He reached out and touched her forehead and found that she had a fever.
.Where is the west?
But she never expected that she would suddenly grab his hand and call someone else's name.
Su Huanan...
She could never forget him, but she still said she would destroy herself for Kang Yutuo. How many hearts does this woman have? How many men can she pretend to be at the same time?
Leng Anyen just wanted to take a knife, cut her heart open, and take a good look at it.
The coldness falling from the head of his pocket suddenly woke up Duanmumu from his dream. He had choked a lot of water in his mouth. It felt like he had fallen into the water. Duanmumu stretched out his hands randomly, trying to catch something or escape from the current.
But it was impossible, she was being held down tightly.
Under the mist, she couldn't see the person clearly, but she could feel his anger, which was colder than the ice water. Finally, she knew who he was?
Leng Anyen!
"Let me go, bastard...cough cough..." She was choked so hard that she was about to suffocate...
He didn't let go, staring at her with his eyes shining red, and kept pushing down the water until she was really about to drown, then he turned off the water valve and threw her body to a corner. He pressed over and said, "You
Who did you call just now?"
She couldn't understand. Everything in the dream had long been forgotten due to fright. She only felt cold, as if her bones were fighting.
"Let me ask you, who do you really have in your heart?" Leng Anyen was very close to her, so close that she could see herself in his eyes. She was messy, her clothes were soaked on her body, and her hair was also wet.
The headache was so severe that it felt like it was about to split. It was probably due to the cold wind blowing in the afternoon and a cold. Duanmumu didn't want to answer or argue with him. He just wanted to get into a warm quilt and sleep.
He pinched her chin, raised her face, and forced her to look at him. It seemed that he had made up his mind and insisted on asking the reason. Seeing her like this, Duanmu compromised, "I don't feel good. If you have anything to do, tell me tomorrow."
, is it okay?”
"No!" He refused, "It's Kang Yutuo during the day and Su Huanan at night, then..."
Without asking the rest of the question, he almost blurted out and asked her, what time of day was he in her 24 hours a day?
"I am your husband, but you call another man in front of me. Duanmumu, are you impatient?" He finally changed to this reprimand, and the dark clouds in his eyes were gathering, like
It's like swallowing people up.
Duanmumu shook his head, "Stop making trouble, I'm really not feeling well today."
He knew she had a fever, but wasn't there a saying that says, "Tell the truth when you're drunk, tell the truth in your dreams?"
She called Su Huanan's name in her dream. Does it mean that the person who really exists in her heart is still that person, but this is what he fears the most.
When he learned that she was ambiguous with Kang Yutuo, he was more annoyed than afraid. But Su Huanan was different. He was Duanmumu's first love, and he had spent time with her that he had never been involved in. No matter how hard he
It is something that cannot be erased by hard work, nor can it be overcome.
"You can't forget him, can you? You still want to be with him, right?" He asked her like crazy, yelling.
He was so close to her that her eardrums were almost shattered. The discomfort mixed with the coldness made her tremble uncomfortably. Duanmumu hugged her body tightly, and her dark eyes met his, "So what?"
"
He always likes to force her to admit that she is having an affair with another man, and then she will fulfill his wish.
The bones made a clicking sound, as if they were about to be crushed by him. Duanmu was in pain, but became more and more eloquent, "Leng Anyen, didn't you scold me for my broken shoes? I'll tell you today, this is the best thing in the world."
As a man, besides you, you have no control over who I want to sleep with..."
"Cough!" Duanmumu felt his throat tighten, and he grabbed her neck with his big hands, staring at her with a pair of blood-thirsty eyes, gritting his teeth, "Say it again."
"I can go to bed with all the men in the world, but I won't sleep with you..." She shouted loudly, but her voice became softer under his palm, "This is what you want, right? Are you satisfied now?
?”
I couldn't tell whether tears fell from weakness or pain. In the silent space, I could hear the sound of tears falling to the ground and being broken...
He could no longer squeeze her hand, but her breathing was smooth, and her tears flowed more fiercely, as if she was accusing him of his violence and making him upset.
How could he not know that he was being unreasonable, and how could he not understand that there was no one who could not be forgotten in his heart? But for some reason, when he heard her calling Su Huanan's name, he just wanted to go crazy.
"Don't cry!" He ordered in a deep voice. At the same time, he stretched out his big hand and rubbed her little face without mercy. He wanted to wipe away the tears on her face, but his actions could not stop anything. On the contrary,
Let her grievances spread even more.
Women are most vulnerable when they are sick, and Duanmumu is no exception. She was already feeling extremely uncomfortable, but she still had to suffer his censure. Her grievance was like a flood that had opened and could not be stopped.
The little face she had just wiped was wet and wet. Leng Anyen was so angry that he couldn't control himself and growled, "If I dare to shed another tear, I will make him never see the sun tomorrow again."
It's another threat, but Duanmumu has long been immune, "It's up to you, whoever you want to kill or scratch, it's all your business. Let me go, I want to sleep..."
She cried and struggled, and beat him weakly with her small hands, "Leng Anyen, you are making trouble during the day and at night, aren't you tired? Even if you are not tired, I am tired, please let me go, I don't want to be with you
You are noisy, I really don’t want to."
She shook her head. She didn't know who shed tears or water drops. A few drops fell on his lips, which were salty.
His heart trembled, and he lowered his head almost involuntarily, captured her lips, and blocked her chattering mouth.
Isn't she sick? Why is she still so restless? Can't she say a nice word to make him happy?
Her lips were soft, like peeled lychee meat, which made him lust for it. She said she was making him noisy, but in fact, he didn't want to do that. He just didn't make noises with her, and he couldn't seem to find a way to talk to her.
Opportunity.
She had a severe fever, and even the tip of her tongue was so hot that he was so angry that he forgot about it.
Damn it!
Even though he knew she had a fever, he still lingered and kissed her lips for a long time before reluctantly letting go and resting his forehead against hers, "You have a fever."
His sudden softness and the indistinguishable kiss just now opened the door to the bitterness in her heart, "Don't worry about it... It's just right to die, and I won't have to suffer from you anymore."
"Leng Anyen, why do you accuse me? There are more than three or five women outside you?"
"I know I owe you, but I have already paid it off, I..."
The skin where his name was engraved on her body hurt again, which reminded her of the night he was drugged. It was obvious that those marks were left by him, but he kept scolding her for finding a wild man, and she and him
Less than half an hour after they were separated, he was hanging out with another woman again.
Even if her heart was made of stone, it was penetrated by his hardness and was riddled with wounds.
"Leng Anyen, I hate you!" The long-standing grievances finally came out, "Our marriage is obviously a fake marriage, and it will disintegrate at any time, but why do you hang around in flowers but don't allow me to meet other men?
?Do you know that you will hurt me so that no one will want me in the future?"
She only focused on her choked accusations without even seeing the man leaning against her. Her eyes darkened from deep to dark, and finally bottomless.
"No one wants to be just right," he couldn't help but reply to her.
Duanmumu was startled, then cursed, "You are simply selfish, bastard..."
"But you also selfishly ruined my innocence," he interrupted her, "you must know that the crime of second marriage is very ugly."
"Why am I not?" Duanmu Mu also felt aggrieved.
"Then we won't divorce," he responded vaguely.
"You..." When Duanmumu opened his eyes in shock, the next second, the clothes on her chest were ripped open by him, and she rushed to protect her in a panic, "What are you going to do?"
"Of course, take them off. Do you want to make your illness worse?" He took her hand away and took off her wet clothes one by one. The whole process was neat and clean. There was no trace of evil thoughts on his part, but he didn't.
I know how much self-control Leng Anyen used to hold back his lust.
Until she was carried to bed by him, Duanmu felt like she was dreaming. Was this him? Or was she having another illusory dream?
"Drink the medicine," Leng Anyen picked her up from the bed and held her in his arms.
The slightly bitter medicine enters the throat, but it feels sweet in the heart...
how so?
Wasn't there a fierce quarrel before?
Why are you suddenly so gentle at this moment?
She has a fever. Is he also insane?
She looked at him absently, not noticing that the medicine was spilled, until his voice rang in her ears, "You don't even know how to drink the medicine, do you want me to feed it to you by mouth?"
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