Chapter 129

That's not over.

He said, don't show mercy to me.

Then he put his right hand hard, and I could see his muscles.

I didn't know what he was going to do. The next moment, he taught me a lesson.

He rose up in the air and made a 180 degree rotation in the air.

Because it will fall.

Bang.

He pressed me fiercely. I was the cushion?

Ah~

His hand on my back slowed the impact, but his body was really attached to me.

There is no gap between us.

I can't help breathing tender and tender, and my shyness is even bursting.

Soul light, get up.

My voice was soft and weak, with a trace of anger.

He propped himself up.

He shouldn't do anything to me.

At this time, I was still very flustered. If he did anything to me, I would hate the boy completely.

He took a breath, grabbed my left hand, and locked my right hand with the other hand.

Does he really want to do that?

I feel a little sick.

Subconsciously, I don't want him to be a man controlled by desire.

He held my hands high.

A strong hand can completely block my action all the time.

Buried his head, he sniffed at my neck, as if my body was particularly infatuated with him.

You must do your best in battle.

He took a deep breath and said.

The voice was cold, and I was suddenly wronged.

I just don't want to hurt you. It's just my instinct.

Otherwise, it will be like this.

His breath is a little hot, like a cat's claw scratching gently in your heart, a little itchy.

He has an absolutely strong position.

I don't hate it.

In other words, I like boys to be absolutely strong. I've struggled alone for too long, and I can't hold on.

His eyes were burning, but that was all.

With one hand on the ground, he stood up.

The other hand still firmly locked my left and right hands.

He grabbed me in the air.

So strong, no pity at all?

Hanging in the air, I feel uncomfortable. I struggle in the air. My mouth is tightly closed. I don't intend to open my mouth.

Just give you a little lesson.

He grabbed my ankle with his other hand.

With both hands, I was held flat in the air.

With a smile on his face, he stood me upside down in the air.

I feel sick.

Restless struggle, I'm afraid of what he will do to me.

And fortunately, I'm wearing tight pants.

His voice came from behind.

Remember this lesson.

Back to the original position.

He just said he wanted to exercise flexibility for me, and then he put his knee against my waist and abdomen.

It's a good way to exercise your waist and abdomen.

This man is a light wolf.

That's my idea.

……

I fell to the ground sweating and shorting of breath.

This soul light man.

I scolded with hatred in my heart.

Now his impression in my heart is that he is a light hearted hooligan and can't be changed.

That's his nature.

He waited beside me, my breathing slowed down, as if to open the topic.

Asked about my story.

I didn't react at first.

After pondering for a while, I began my narration.

Generally speaking, it is the story of my exploitation by my eldest sister and the story of my fiance.

I even added some stories about my desperate situation.

I heard him say with indignation.

What's the use of such a man.

Seriously, I think so.

My fiance is better than the man in front of me.

It's really a lot worse.

Unfortunately, this is a family arrangement.

I answered him.

He is a tree hole suitable for me to pour out.

I should be able to say more about my grievances in a difficult situation.

A gentle voice came.

He said Zhu Zhuqing in my eyes would never be ashamed of himself.

She won't admit defeat, she will only try.

Don't be confused, everything will be as you wish.

Can I really?

This is my confused answer.

He nodded. It must be OK. This is his answer.

He unconsciously reached out and touched my head.

It's really warm.

However, is it too indulgent.

My face turned cold.

You just did it on purpose?

Practice me again and again, hammer me on the ground again and again, just to pull my favor when my mind is fragile.

He admitted it.

You.

I was a little angry. He calculated on me.

And he came up.

You are so beautiful. I am a boy and will be interested in you.

Speak with grievances.

I didn't know how to speak.

This is a fact.

What makes him different from others is that he succeeded.

I said in a daze.

Is it all my fault?

He nodded.

Yes, who makes you so good-looking, with such a great figure, childlike face * *, black, long and straight, cold girl is the dream of many teenagers

This is a fallacy, but I'm still happy.

Women like to listen to beautiful words, but I don't think I am.

I don't hate such beautiful words, but there is a premise.

He said it.

But I still can't swallow the way this man bullied me.

After a debate, we turned the topic to the discussion of beauty. Unfortunately, I was defeated by his three inch tongue.

The reason is that he said I just don't mind chatting with bad guys like him.

I admit, it's fun to chat with him.

It was this man's complacency that made me turn my head and don't want to talk to him.

The next day, I prepared wild fungus soup for him with an attitude of reward.

He praised me, which made me a little happy.

I also beat him up.

I said it was a complete accident after washing before. He kept staring at himself and his eyes were too hot.

Hum, I feel much more comfortable after these words.

The whole person even washes the dishes.

Today is my big victory.

it's raining.

I saw him outside in the rain. He was soaked through. I couldn't bear it, so I let him in.

He took off his clothes regardless.

Showing strong muscles, I couldn't help looking more.

The earlobes are red. I close my eyes quietly.

When he opened it again, the guy wore his underwear loosely, revealing some faint beauty in his chest.

I agree that he slept on the floor.

I'm still not used to having one more person in the room.

The man kept watching me take off my shoes.

Don't you know I'm embarrassed?

……

In the middle of the night, the stars hang their eyes.

I smell a fishy smell.

Quietly moved his nose.

I found him near me.

It took a long time to go out.

I shrugged my nose as if I realized what it was.

Bad embryo.

I spat.

Wait, if he comes back later, is it like the scenes in the play where the husband returns late and the wife is asleep.

The soul is light.

……

He touched my chest when he was fighting me just now.

After losing my calmness at the beginning, I recovered.

I know it was just an accident.

But I'm a girl.

Even if I have a good impression on him, I can't be taken advantage of. I won't say anything after that.

My eyes are ruddy.

He seemed to feel very sorry and respectfully apologized to me.

Go away.

I shook off his hand and ran into the woods with high heels.

Came to a more conspicuous place.

I sat down and buried my head on my knees.

I'm thinking of waiting for him to comfort me or something. It should be like this.

The breeze blew and the leaves floated.

A pair of familiar big hands covered my head accurately.

A soft, sorry voice.

Don't be angry.

(the monologue ends.)