The sound of water comes from the bathroom, and song Qinghuan looks down at the traces of green and purple on his body.
She dare not move, a little move is broken bones and muscles like acid, fingers gently grasp the sheet, fingertips are also very sore.
The air is mixed with the smell of lust. It seems that it floats to her nose and tells her clearly what happened just now.
The sound of the water stops suddenly, and song Qinghuan feels that the door of the bathroom is opened. His body trembles, and some cold arms are holding his body. He accidentally touches the naked plump, and suddenly feels sore.
When I sit up, I feel something hot flowing down from my legs.
Song Qinghuan bited his lips. He was very ashamed and indignant. He just wanted to leave here as soon as possible, and stay away from the cold.
But I didn't get up and stand still. I fell to the ground again with a bang. Fortunately, there was a carpet beside the bed, so it didn't hurt.
However, seeing that he was so weak and weak, he couldn't even stand steadily like a useless man. Song Qinghuan's fist fell down on the carpet!
I wanted to cry, but I couldn't make a sound. Only the tears of breaking the dike came out and drenched my whole face.
She swears that if she wants to deal with this dead man in the future, her name will not be song Qinghuan.
At the moment, the door of the bathroom was opened, when the cold came out, just saw song Qinghuan sitting on the ground.
Her body is not inch, all exposed to the cold air, white skin covered with bruises.
When she saw him come out, she would never cry and blush like before.
When she looked at him with her eyes raised, her eyes were only angry and complaining.
Shi Yuhan steps to song Qinghuan's side and reaches out to pick her up from the ground, but song Qinghuan raises her hand and waves it away.
He didn't get angry. He just put out his hand and stroked her hair. He said softly: "it's cool on the ground. Get up quickly."
Song Qinghuan waved his hand again. His voice was hoarse as if he was seriously ill: "don't touch me."
When the cold looked at him, eyes deep: "OK, then you get up!"
Song Qinghuan stares at him coldly: "go out, I don't want to see you."
Shi Yuhan's eyes narrowed slightly. He looked at Song Qinghuan as if he could see through people's hearts. They all said that women are creatures of duplicity. They wanted men to stay and coax them.
What about her?
Only a few light eyes, he knows song Qinghuan is not, she really does not want to see him.
Give her some time to calm down.
Some things have happened, some feelings have gone bad, and some decisions have been changed, so we have to give her time to adapt.
When the cold slowly stood up, light said a word: "good.".
Then he really walked out of the room and closed the door.
Song Qinghuan really wanted him to go, but he didn't turn his head to leave, which made her feel like suffocation.
This hateful man, what did he take her for?
The severe pain and the blue and purple marks on her body will disappear one day, but what the cold leaves on her will never disappear.
From now on, she will hate him, hate him very much
Strong wipe away his tears, song Qinghuan with his hands on the ground, holding the edge of the bed and then slowly stand up, legs trembling, stumble into the bathroom.