The man grabbed her hand, pressed it on his tight and hot chest, and said in a low voice and ambiguously:
"Baby, I can't stop. Follow your feelings, okay? Don't reject me so much..."
His voice was bewitching, and An Ruo hesitated for a moment. He had already taken the opportunity and kissed her again, not giving her a chance to regret it.
She had her period a few days ago, and he had been polite and not touched her, so he would not continue to treat himself badly today.
Tang Yuchen's energy was strong, and An Ruo was completely dizzy from his kiss and had no reaction at all.
So he easily captured her territory, fell deeply in love with her, and took her to indulge in this bone-crushing joy again and again. The passion did not end until he was exhausted in the end.
But An Ruo was already so exhausted that she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes.
But she cried, making a low cry. She didn't know whether it was because she couldn't bear what he gave her, or because she hated the betrayal of her body...
Early the next morning, An Ruo woke up and for the first time saw Tang Yuchen still sleeping in the bed.
He put an arm around her waist, pressed his body against hers, and fell asleep.
Looking at his handsome face with deep outlines, she couldn't help but be attracted to him.
In fact, she is not a person who judges people by their appearance, but Tang Yuchen is so handsome and masculine that she cannot help but be attracted to him.
The two of them were so crazy last night, and it was impossible for their hearty exercise not to cause the slightest ripple in her heart.
She didn't want to get stuck with him and wanted to live a good life.
However, the dead child will always be a hurdle in her heart that she cannot overcome.
Thinking of this, An Ruo couldn't help but dim her eyes, and her heart was filled with sadness.
She gently took his hand away, put on her nightgown and walked to the balcony.
Because it was summer, the glass door leading to the balcony was not closed, but the curtains were closed.
She gently opened the curtain, walked to the balcony, and sat down on the lounge chair in the corner.
The morning wind carries a bit of coolness, and the sun rises from the sky, casting golden and warm light.
An Ruo curled up in a large lounge chair, squinting and looking into the distance.
She figured it out in her heart that if Tang Yuchen really didn't let her go, then they could just live like this. Up to now, the relationship between them was already too complicated. Whether it was love or hate, it was probably involved endlessly.
In this case, let everything take its course, and if we can't live without each other, we can continue to live together.
If one day there is no more emotional ties, we can leave freely...
Just when she was lost in thought, Tang Yuchen's cell phone rang in the bedroom.
The man opened his eyes drowsily and found that An Ruo was not in the bedroom. He tried to call her, but An Ruo heard her but was too lazy to respond to him.
His cell phone was still ringing, and Tang Yuchen answered the call impatiently. It was Liang Weiming calling him.
He said to him on the phone: "Yun Feiyang hasn't woken up yet. His condition is not optimistic. If you have time, come over and take a look."
The man on the bed suddenly woke up. He stood up and frowned and asked, "Why is his situation not optimistic?"
"Didn't I say that if he doesn't wake up within ten days, there's a good chance he won't wake up in the future."
"You mean he will become a vegetative state?" Tang Yuchen asked in a deep voice.
"Yes, that's it."
The man's heart skipped a beat, he didn't expect things to get so bad.
