Teng Yiyang has lost his mind.
It doesn't matter what you do.
He usually wears slim clothes and looks thin.
But when he took off his clothes, Ji An finally realized what it was. Wearing clothes was thin and taking off clothes had meat.
It's totally different from what I was when I was a teenager.
Once upon a time, both of them were drugged, and she was so confused that she had no chance to see his figure.
Now, when she saw it, she was left with fear.
She couldn't move or struggle.
In front of him, she is no doubt like a little white rabbit, no resistance ability.
"Teng Yiyang, you are crazy!"
Along with his plunder, Ji'an's voice gradually stained with crying.
Teng Yiyang is on the edge of fury and can't hear it at all.
He tried his best to get close to her for fear that she would get farther away from her. He took every step carefully and even put down his body for fear that she would refuse.
But in the end?
What he did was like a joke.
There was a good man around her, and she didn't want to look at him any more.
Hold in front of her self-esteem, by her hand brush away, step on the foot.
He is not reconciled!
The clothes were thrown all over the floor, Ji An was bullied to curl up and bite his lips, not to let himself give any advice.
She has given up the struggle.
She opened her eyes to the ceiling and let him pinch her waist.
On the last step, Teng Yiyang finally felt her unusual quiet.
He looked at her, his eyes lost and his face full of tears.
The appearance of his heart like ashes made all his reason come back.
He hastily took the quilt to cover her, but she still did not respond.
Teng Yiyang immediately took her with the quilt into his arms, his face close to her face.
"I'm sorry, I'm wrong. I shouldn't use strong on you. I know it's wrong. ANN, don't be angry."
Ji'an lost his focus, and it took him a while to recover.
She closed her eyes and said nothing.
If she beat him and scolded him, he would feel better.
But she is now like this, let Teng Yiyang whole heart is suspended.
His eyes were hot and he hugged her tightly.
"I just can't stand you talking and laughing with other men. ANN, I love you. I can wait for you to come back. One year, two years, even ten years. But I can't accept the possibility that you can be taken away."
"I can't control myself at the thought that you will leave me, and that I will no longer be responsible for your happiness from now on."
"You can beat me or scold me or punish me as much as you want, but don't ignore me. As long as you don't leave me, I will promise you whatever you say."
He buried his head in her shoulder and said in a low, muffled voice.
Ji An's face was numb until he felt wet on his neck.
Her face finally came to life.
She was crying.
"You bullied me, Teng Yiyang, you bullied me -"
her crying and her questioning made Teng Yiyang feel remorse and soft hearted.
"I'm sorry ANN, I love you, I'm sorry..."
At the moment, he, in addition to apologizing and I love you, is too flustered to know what to say.
Ji An cried bitterly.
"Teng Yiyang, how can you treat me like this? It's not my problem. I can't stop others from liking me. You don't even listen to an explanation. How can you be so bad?"
She clenched her fist and hit him, but after the limp, there was no strength, just like playing cotton.
Teng Yiyang was more distressed, "it's me who's bad. It won't be any more. Don't cry."
But the more she cried, the more sad she was.
Half an hour later.
Ji'an leaned on the bed with the quilt in his arms, drooping his eyes and not going to see him.
Teng Yiyang is sitting next to a medicine box.
He said nervously, "I'll give you the medicine."
After a while, she still lowered her head and did not respond to him.
Teng Yiyang's eyes fall on her lips, the original light pink lips such as cherry blossom, now it seems to be dyed with rouge, full of red, and there are blood stains on it.
It was bitten by him.
He had a movement in his hand and took out the potion and swab.
Cotton swab stained with liquid medicine, put it on her lips.
He hesitated at first, but she didn't seem to mean to dodge, but she was more likely to ignore and not care.
He was slightly astringent in his heart and gently applied the medicine on her wound.
As soon as the potion was stained on the wound, she felt her body shrunk slightly and her eyes had some emotion.
He stopped immediately and looked carefully at her face. "Does it hurt?"
At this time, Ji'an had a look in his eyes and glared at him, "who did it?"Washed eyes, with fog, like a wounded deer, deliberately made hate but no strength.
And that dumb voice, is no deterrent at all.
Teng Yiyang is the most powerful one.
His hand trembled, continued to paint her, as light as possible.
But that's it. She's still breathing in pain.
Teng Yiyang more self blame, I wish this is the pain in his body, he is thick skinned, not afraid.
After the wound on her lip, Teng Yiyang remembers the other wounds on her body and prepares to pull down the quilt to see her shoulder.
He remembered that he was there
But as soon as his hand touched the quilt, she immediately stepped back and looked at him warily.
Teng Yiyang heart pan bitter, she misunderstood him, where does he still have that thing in mind now?
At last he put it down and stood up. "Then you can take the medicine yourself. I'm out."
After a while, she didn't wait for her response.
Teng Yiyang turns to leave the room and helps her with the door.
As the sound of footsteps gradually moved away, Ji An relaxed his stiff body and leaned against the bed.
This relaxation made her whole body ache.
She looked at the ceiling with her eyes open and felt like a dream today.
But blinking, or here, she propped up, wrapped in a thin quilt and struggled out of bed.
After entering the bathroom and taking off the thin quilt, the young and beautiful body presented in the mirror is full of ambiguous traces.
Even if you don't do the last step, what's the difference!
"Asshole!"
How can you bully people like that?
I don't want to talk to him anymore!
As she cursed and aggrieved, she turned on the sprinkler and took a shower.
After washing, she went out again wrapped in a thin quilt and smeared herself with medicine.
The clothes had been torn by him and could not be worn.
She red eyes, opened his wardrobe, in addition to work clothes, only sportswear.
She took a suit of sportswear casually and put it on. Although it was as big as singing opera, it was better than wearing no clothes.
Ji An rolled up his sleeves and trouser legs, confirmed that the whole person was covered tightly, and then went to the door of the room.
She hesitated as she held her hand on the doorknob, fearing that he would come again later.
Finally, she plucked up the courage to open the door.
There was no one at the top of the stairs. She went down the stairs.
There's no one upstairs or downstairs.
Ji An breathed a sigh of relief, quickly opened the door and ran out.
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