The next morning.
"Well..." I don't know where the strong light came from. It was so tender and comfortable that I felt uncomfortable. I couldn't help reaching out to block it.
She opened her eyes slowly. It took her a long time to get used to the scene.
Spotless ceiling, familiar chandelier, and that It seems to have a light taste of lime!
Wen Shuyue suddenly wakes up, opens her eyes wide in horror, and finally remembers where it is.
The clattering sound of water from the bathroom made her nerves tense to the extreme.
"He Siming..."
She murmured in such a low voice that she could not hear herself. But the people inside are like telepathy, almost pushing the door out at the same moment.
The man in front of him was only wrapped in a bath towel. All the muscles in front of him were exposed to the air. The eight abdominal muscles made him look more powerful. His neat short hair and drops of water were hanging on it. One of them was naughty and fell down and slid down his muscles into the depth of the bath towel.
Wen Shuyue couldn't help breathing. Before she could digest the bloody male version of "Weimi show", she got into the quilt.
"Calm down. Calm down." Wen Shuyue told herself silently in her heart and recalled what happened yesterday.
But without waiting for her to think of the most important place, he Siming picked her out like a chicken.
Wen Shuyue Leng Leng, dazed blinked, temporarily forgot to take back the line of sight in the man.
His eyes were cold and his whole body was full of "don't bother me".
Maybe her brain is burnt out. Wen Shuyue is in the mood to study he Siming's perfect face. She can't remember that this man has betrayed her.
Being watched all the time, even he Siming, who always has strong self-control, can't stand it. Once his throat is tight, his voice is a little dumb: "if you've seen enough, go to take a bath!"
"Cough..." Wen Shuyue regained her mind and was embarrassed to choke on her saliva. She gave him a smile and rushed into the bathroom.
He Siming heard the door shut with a bang, which seemed to touch a mechanism in his head. He turned his head and stared at the door with deep eyes, as if to make a hole in it.
Immediately, his eyes glanced at the bed, on which the evidence of dishonesty in women's sleep remained.
Sure enough, after taking a shower, the whole person's thinking returned to the right track, and all those who were in love and hatred with he Siming rushed into her mind just like the movie replay.
She put on the cold armor and prepared to confront the man, but when she came out again, where was he?
Wen Shuyue looked around the room and found that all the quilts and sheets on the bed had been changed, and a new suit was neatly placed at the head of the bed.
Not surprisingly, the clothes are her favorite style and fit well.
Looking at himself in the mirror, Wen Shuyue's eyes are a little sour and astringent. The grievance of such a long time completely broke out at this moment.
She squatted down by the end of the bed, hugged her legs tightly, buried her head in her arms, and wept silently.
He Siming stood at the door, his hands clenched to his side, and his eyes were filled with feelings that made people feel impenetrable. But immediately, his hands relaxed open, his face is still as cold as ever.
He walked slowly and kicked the back of the woman's foot with his toe: "get up and eat."
The sudden voice frightened Wen Shuyue, who knew the owner of the voice.
She slowly raised her head, I do not know when, the corner of the eye tears have been secretly dried by her.
She stood up, waist erect, voice is not high or low: "thank you for taking care of, my body has been good, leave first, to avoid causing unnecessary misunderstanding."
Said, her eyebrows and eyes and mouth with the mechanical bending, sideways to leave from the other side.
But he didn't give her the chance.
He grabbed her arm, the strength of her fell directly into the man's arms, aggressive full of breath filled her nose, let her heart a little unsteady.
"Did I let you go?" He Siming leaned over her ear and spoke slowly in a low voice.
Wen Shuyue only felt a stream of heat pouring down from the top of her head, but it made her brain more sober. She turned her head and looked straight into the man's eyes. She said coldly: "yesterday I worked hard. He always helped me. I'll pay for it. I don't want you to move."
When she spoke, her eyes seemed to be indescribably frivolous, sliding above his knee and below his abdominal muscles.
He Siming was enraged by her actions. He squeezed her jaw and forced her to look up close to him. He said almost every word: "Wen Shuyue, do you have to do this?"
Wen Shuyue laughed: "what? What did I say wrong? "
He Siming was staring at her, his eyes red, as if he could crush a woman's jaw in the next second. He leaned down to kiss her lips and nearly tore her mouth open. He was as fierce as a wild animal. In a moment, a smell of fishy sweetness filled her mouth.I don't know how long it took for he Siming to let her go. He threw her heavily on the bed and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "you can't leave here without my permission!"
Wen Shuyue was stunned and then stared at him in disbelief: "he Siming, dare you! What are you doing? "
He Siming sneered: "what dare I do? Didn't you say you were comfortable yesterday and you should be paid? Well, stay here and be my mistress
Looking at Wen Shuyue's angry eyes, he paused and said, "by the way, baby Wen is in my hand. If you want to see him again, you'd better be honest."
"He Siming, I hate you!" Wen Shuyue roared again: "do you have a heart? He's your child. How can you use him? "
He Siming, however, seems to be unable to hear her tearing voice. He turns around and leaves indifferently and closes the door heavily.
With his action, Wen Shuyue's tears are like beads with broken thread, falling down patter by patter.
"Why, I have helped you and another woman, why do you still refuse to let me go? Why do you have to provoke me? " Wen Shuyue cried bitterly, with a hoarse and sharp voice: "do you want me to die?"
the cry of a woman's collapse all got into his ears. He leaned against the door, his eyes were covered with red blood, and his face was black and terrible.
"So you really want to divorce me." The corner of the man's mouth rises bitterly and silently in his heart: "even so, I will leave you by my side."
Wen Shuyue You can't escape!