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"You bastard."

At the moment, Tang Zhen felt as if her face was on fire, she became angry and grabbed the pillow at the side, fiercely smashing it towards Song Qiting.

Sure enough, no one could compare to Song Qiting in shamelessness. She angrily turned around and was about to get off the bed, but just as she was about to move, she was suddenly grabbed by the arm from behind her. Following that, she only felt the sky spin and the earth spin, before her entire body was once again pressed down by Song Qiting.

"Are you crazy? Song Qiting, let go of me. "

Tang Zhen struggled angrily, but in the end, it was useless, because that person did not intend to let her go.

How could she face his painstaking efforts? At least, this was what Song Qiting thought deep within her heart.

"Do you really want to rebel against me that much? Tang Zhen, I missed you so much, I really missed you so much, it hurt me to think about it, and my body also hurt. "

He grabbed Tang Zhen's right arm, and his rough fingers lightly tapped on the scar on her arm.

Song Qiting could not bear to kiss those scars. In the past, he had done too many wrong things, to the point where he could live with injuries all over his body.

"I'm sorry …"

When he said these three words, even his voice was trembling.

Tang Zhen could deeply feel his guilt. Those hands that were originally resisting, suddenly lost all their strength, and she finally stopped resisting. Her two hands took the initiative, and climbed onto his neck.

If this kind of downfall was a type of mistake, then he would let her go through with it. If she continued to live her normal life, she would also be tired.

Because of her initiative, Song Qiting became joyous. In an instant, the spacious room was filled with an enchanting scene, as if it was carved with endless romance …

Tang Zhen didn't know how much time had passed, she only felt exhausted. Even when Song Qiting carried her out of the bathroom, she still kept on breathing softly.

That occasional breathing, seemed to carry a kind of magic that made Song Qiting think back to that night once again.

He looked at Tang Zhen seriously. This was already not the first time Tang Zhen had brought him such a familiar feeling, and both his hands were tightly clenched. That thought had only lasted for an instant, and swept across his mind.

"Tang Zhen, three years ago, in the past seven months, have you ever been to a bar … "Drunk …"

This was the first time Song Qiting had spoken in such a stuttering manner, his gaze was suspicious and even had a hint of cowardice. He didn't know what kind of answer they would give him, but he didn't dare to assume that it was true.

Tang Zhen suddenly opened her eyes, and those clear eyes suddenly became cold and stern. She stared fixedly at Song Qiting, unable to understand why Song Qiting would ask such a question.

Three years ago, in the month of July, not long after she had graduated, she had thought that it was the start of her life. However, it was also at that time that she was killed in the cradle by Yu Yifei and Chu Hao before she could even begin.

Tang Zhen's eyes were suddenly filled with intense hatred, as she clenched her fists tightly, "Why are you asking this?"

Her voice had never been so cold before, and there was even a hint of ruthlessness mixed within.

"I've been there."

Song Qiting suddenly said as he looked straight at Tang Zhen. Regardless of whether or not she had been to a bar three years ago, Song Qiting wanted to clear this illusion that had always lingered in his heart. He did not want this illusion to remain between them, and even more so, did not want Tang Zhen to accept this injustice.

"I went to a bar three years ago and was drunk. That night, I unconsciously felt a girl by my side. But when I woke up the next morning, the girl was gone, but her innocence was left on the bed."

Song Qiting looked at Tang Zhen thoughtfully. He did not care about how Tang Zhen reacted when he heard this matter, but as a man, he should still explain everything clearly.

His words made a wound suddenly cut across Tang Zhen's chest. She stared at Song Qiting seriously. Did he suspect that he was that girl from back then?

But how was this possible? Back then, it was Chu Hao who seized her innocence, and it was Yu Yifei who personally admitted to it.

"I don't know how you'll feel when you hear it, but I've always been searching for that girl who lost my innocence this entire time, but in this world, there's someone that even I, Song Qiting, couldn't find, but there were too many times that you've given me a similar feeling. This illusion has always lingered in my heart, and I don't want you to become a substitute for anyone, so I wanted to make it clear."

Song Qiting looked at Tang Zhen seriously. His body still had the scar from the girl's scratch that day.

He did not know if this was the right time to show it to Tang Zhen, but before he could even react, Tang Zhen suddenly flipped over and switched places with him.

She had been intimate with Song Qiting countless of times, but other than facing him face-to-face, she had never seen Song Qiting more than once. She turned and looked at his back.

That shocking scar almost matched the outline of her fingertip. She still remembered how she ruthlessly clawed at him when she was forced. The next day, when she woke up, there were still traces of blood between her fingers.

Once again, Tang Zhen felt that she was struck by lightning. She fell down onto the bed abruptly, like a deflated balloon.

Right now, her emotions were so complicated that she didn't know how to describe them. Was she glad or in pain?

It was fortunate that the person who had stolen her innocence back then was the man she had always loved deeply. However, the reason she had suffered so many years of pain and suffering was actually for this?

Tang Zhen could no longer control his tears. Why did the heavens torture her like this?

"It's you?" Isn't that right? "

Looking at Tang Zhen's reaction, Song Qiting knew that he had made the right bet. The person at that time was indeed her, and she had not expected that after a few twists and turns in her fate, she would still let them go together in the end. Joy? Be careful.

How could she still be in the mood to answer his question. All these years, she had been living in pain and hatred, but the person who brought her all these was none other than the man in front of her.

She swallowed all the grievances in her heart and persevered with her last shred of stubbornness as she got up and left.

"Tang Zhen, don't go, I've let down so many years … It's me, you bastard. I've caused you so much pain, just give me a chance. Let me make it up to you. "

Song Qiting suddenly hugged Tang Zhen from behind, his voice low yet filled with deep emotions. Sometimes, he would know that it was more painful than not knowing. He knew that Tang Zhen would definitely hate him to death right now, but he couldn't bear to let go of something that he had lost with great difficulty.