"Don't do that!"
Under such circumstances, she rarely kept a little sober, quickly pulled back the bath towel, protected herself, screamed at him, and asked, "are you crazy?"
Crazy two words are mostly angry to her, she clearly saw his pupil suddenly constricted, jaw line tightly collapsed into a straight line, blue eyes firmly locked her, angry, each issued a word, it seems to squeeze out from the gap between the teeth, "don't pretend, it's meaningless to pretend again."
"I didn't pretend." Her face flushed with anger, and her fingers clung to the bath towel on her chest. Her breath was short. "You go out, you go out, don't touch me."
But he just sneered, without saying a word, he buried his head and vigorously picked up the towel on her body.
She struggled with all her life, pushing him with her hands and beating him, but he easily clasped her wrist with only one hand and held her hand high above her head.
She was kicking him with her foot and said, "calm down, don't do this, listen to me!"
"I don't want to hear anything now."
Her hands and feet were suppressed, her body couldn't move completely, and she was about to cry, "you said, you said you wouldn't touch me, you swore!"
"Swear, so what?"
The voice of freezing bones penetrated his eardrum. It was as cold as a knife, cutting her skin.
So what?
So what?
She couldn't believe that he was staring at him. His eyes were dark and covered with cold. When he brought her to the hotel and pasted her with bandages, it was like two people.
It is said that a woman's heart is a sea needle, but in her opinion, a man's heart is a needle in the sea. He looks like this and he looks like that. She can't tell which one is the real one.
She didn't know what he was thinking.
as like as two peas, he suddenly thought of the terrible look he had killed when he killed the Hun. But, thinking about it, he was more terrible, and saved her, wasn't he?
Thinking of this, although she was still afraid, she was not as scared as she had just been. She opened her eyes in black and white with innocent eyes, and her voice softened a little, "don't do this, I know you are a good man, you..."
"How much talk
The cold and harsh voice impatiently planned her words, his lips with a curve, but no smile, it seems to be laughing at her conceit at most.
With a "whew" sound, the bath towel was thrown to the ground, so she was exposed to the air.
After all, she is a 16-year-old underage girl, and she still retains her first kiss. When she saw such a big scene, she was stunned at first and then reacted to it in the next second. She was so scared that she burst into tears.
It was a child who saw the monster, his face turned white and he was crying.
But he didn't pay any attention.
She couldn't help crying more.
Tears kept pouring out, along the corner of her eyes, a large amount of tears on the pillow, she cried, while the image of the curse, "you are mean, shameless, obscene, asshole, crazy!"
She thought of all the words in her mind that could curse people. He seemed to be very angry. Every time she scolded, he was more forceful and made her more painful.
She struggled for her life, but his strength was so strong that her struggle could not play any role at all. In the end, she could only cry and beg him,
"please, please let me go. I'm still in school and I'm not an adult. Don't do this to me."
"I beg you, you let me go this time, OK?"
"You don't touch me, OK? As long as you let me go, you can do anything you want me to do."
She begged him to turn a deaf ear, like a little girl who had been robbed of sugar. She was very sad and sad, "Mom, I'm afraid..."
He suddenly looked up from her neck and sneered, "scared?"
She did not understand what he asked what this sentence meant, only tears kept falling down.
"You know the word fear?"
His voice was very irascible. She was more frightened and shivered all over her body.
Tears blinded her eyes, and in the blurred vision, she saw his chest in the violent ups and downs, and then issued a heavy breath, as if very angry.
She didn't understand. It was her who was obviously angry, but in the end, why did he look more angry?
The more she thought about it, the more wronged she was, the more she wept.
He frowned and twisted into a Sichuan character, "don't cry!"
A few words of ferocity fell down, and a parent's tone of teaching the child made her stop crying. She wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry. She bit her lips and opened innocent tears. She looked pitifully at him and sobbed. It was like a little animal that had been bullied. It was extremely pitiful.He took a deep breath, and his voice was full of fire. "Now I know I'm afraid. What have you done?"
She choked and did not dare to speak.
Seeing that she didn't speak, he was more angry. "When opening a room with a strange man, why didn't you know you were afraid?"
She choked and retorted defiantly. "You said you wouldn't touch me, and you swore that I would dare to live here!"
He gave a low smile. His words were deep and clear, but his anger was not reduced by half. "Do you believe a man's words?"
"I..."
"Who would lie to you to go to bed and be stupid enough to say hello to you in advance?"
“……”
She would like to continue to refute, but his words, but blocked her speechless, can only let Qu Baba's flat mouth, looking at him innocently.
He snorted coldly, took back the hand and foot that suppressed her, took the quilt on one side, covered her body, and covered her tightly.
She could not see anything except her two eyes and her smooth forehead, and her mouth was covered by her eyes.
He sat down on the edge of the bed with his back to her and took the cigarette case out of his trousers pocket.
She didn't see clearly until now that he was wearing a shirt and trousers instead of a bath towel.