When Su Jinse woke up, she saw Yan Jue standing at the head of the bed, talking to someone. She only opened her eyes a little, and what she saw was blurry, and she saw Yan Jue reaching out to untie her clothes. She subconsciously
Struggling hard, "Let go!"
Of course Yan Jue wouldn't stop, but with just a few blows, her shoulders were exposed. Jinse was weak and wanted to move, but couldn't use her hands to exert any strength, so she could only dodge instinctively.
There was a joking laugh from the side, "Is this your own woman? Why does it look like rape?"
"Shut up."
When Su Jinse realized there was another man in the room, she became even more angry and waved her hands randomly in the air. Yan Jue's face happened to come forward and he was slapped. The red finger marks on his face were clearly visible.
Song Mo's eyes widened, he looked at the woman who was still half-conscious on the hospital bed in disbelief, and laughed again.
This was the first time he saw someone dare to swing it directly at Yan Jue's face. Anyone who dared to do it would have met God. Looking at it now, he didn't even have an attack on the spot.
Su Jinse was still suffering from a high fever. After having her stomach lavaged just now, her brain was in chaos. She was clearly awake and aware of what was happening around her and what she was saying. Her body was limp, but the words that came out of her mouth were gone.
, when she knew that Yan Jue was going to undress her clothes in front of another man, she reacted fiercely, wanting to save the last bit of dignity for herself.
Yan Jue knelt on the bed, grabbed Su Jinse's hands, took off her clothes, and showed her entire back. He glanced at Song Mo and said, "She has an injury on her back. It's inflamed. Show it to her."
look!"
Song Mo stepped forward, "What's going on with these injuries?"
"It fell."
"Did you do it?"
…
"madman!"
Song Mo scolded and brought the medicine, "I said what did you do? There must be a limit when playing with women. Come here, I will take sleeping pills to wash my stomach, and the next time I will have these external injuries. If you keep going like this, sooner or later you will get it."
A life is on the line, can you be a little normal?"
Yan Jue said nothing, staring at Su Jinse who was injured all over. He just moved his mouth without saying anything. He reached out and pinched the hair on Jinse's back between his fingertips, played with it gently and then brushed it.
Her back was so miserable that she couldn't find a good spot. He fixed his eyes on her waist. At that moment, he was so angry that he kicked her so hard that the wound was already bruised.
Jinse's skin is fair, as lubricated as milk, and as firm and delicate as a girl. However, her body under the clothes is so thin that it cannot be held tightly. Such Jinse, such her, is not as beautiful as others.
Every moment, tenacity and courage burst out.
like?
This was his forbidden word, when she admitted it generously and asked herself, is it wrong to love someone?
He couldn't answer at that time.
He knew that it was right to love someone in this world, but this person was her. She was the woman he had spent a lot of effort to get. Isn't she afraid of crying about falling in love with another man in front of him? What on earth was she?
Where does she have the courage to ask herself, and what ability does she have to bear the consequences?
Jinse, she is still too young after all.
She is twenty years old, the same age as Hua. Girls of her age like to dress themselves up and go shopping with a group of friends, but she is already very sensible.
Yan Jue knew that she was pretending, and Jin Se was also scared sometimes, so stupid that she was often plotted against and didn't even know it.
Yan Jue stood in front of the window and looked at Su Jinse, who was lying on the bed and sleeping soundly. He looked a little childish, probably dreaming, sometimes laughing and sometimes crying quietly, if...
"Su Jinse, it would be nice if you could be more obedient..."