Manji thought of her decision to leave the Prince's Mansion after tonight, and her clear eyes gradually darkened.
…
"Take off your clothes. The glass cut your arm and it needs to be bandaged. I also have tetanus..."
As soon as he entered the lounge specially prepared for the banquet, Ou Ya automatically stepped into the role of doctor.
He took the medicine box and quickly treated Manji's wound.
Seeing the hole cut by the glass, his pupils suddenly narrowed.
Holding back the guilt, I quickly disinfected with alcohol and wrapped gauze in an orderly manner...
It wasn't until the wound on his arm was bandaged that he breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that there was no one in the room, he didn't care about his image, sat down on the ground, and stretched out his hand to rub his stomach.
His face looked a little ugly.
She didn't know if it was because she hit her stomach just now, but she always felt a little pain in her lower abdomen.
That feeling is just like when menstruation is coming every month, but it's not the same...
Ou Ya calculated the time and found that her menstrual period had passed a few days ago, but it had been inaccurate in the past, so she didn't pay much attention to it.
Now I feel vaguely that something is wrong...
"What's wrong? Did you hit something?" Manji squatted in front of Ouya with his upper body bare, and nervously pulled her up.
Check up and down.
The two of them were too close, and Ou Ya felt a little uncomfortable. Regardless of the discomfort, she stepped back to avoid Manji's touch.
Especially the man's arms are bare. The mature man's body is strong and solid, and his well-defined chest exudes a wild power...
It is always not good to be alone.
Just as Ou Ya was about to stand up, Manji was hugged, turned hard, and pressed him down.
"Mangji...ugh!"
The man leaned over, pressed her hard, and kissed her lips.
Ouya's eyes widened in astonishment, looking at him in disbelief. She was so shocked that she forgot to struggle for a moment.
It wasn't until she realized that Manji's tongue was about to stick into her mouth that Ouya reacted suddenly and pushed him away desperately.
Just as he was about to get up from the bed, Manji grabbed his waist from behind and pulled hard against his smooth chest.
A pleading voice fell from the top of his head, "Xiaoya, don't resist me, just once..."
"Mangji, you're crazy!" Ouya noticed the changing temperature of the man's body and the predatory aura rising from his body. His whole body couldn't help but tremble, and he pushed him away and ran away without thinking.
As soon as he touched the doorknob, his hand was held down by Manji from behind.
"It's useless. You can't open this door without me."
"..." Ou Ya was suddenly shocked and turned around to glare at him.
Manji's eyes dimmed, "I'm sorry, I can't let you go. Even if it makes you hate me, I don't want to watch you walk out of my life..."
I don’t want to be an understatement in your life.
Even if you hate me, you must stay by my side.
"..." Ou Ya was so shocked that she couldn't speak. She just stared at the man's crazy face.
It was as if a familiar person suddenly became a stranger.
It was so strange that she couldn't tell it apart.
"Xiaoya, I love you..."
Manji approached her step by step, and when he saw Ou Ya retracting his hand like an electric shock, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes.
Then it became hot again.
He put his hand on his belt and slowly untied it...
Ou Ya had been forced to retreat to the corner. When she caught a glimpse of Manji's actions, it was as if she had returned to that brutal night. Her eyes became panicked, even with a strong sense of despair...
She caught a glimpse of the vase on the bedside table from the corner of her eye, and she rushed over...
