Chapter 43
Chi Huan sobbed and pushed him hard, trying to push him away from himself, but he couldn't push the man's heavy body at all. She said angrily with tears, "are you still going out?"
He got up a little, and no longer put all his weight on her, and did retreat, as she said.
Chi huangang sat up and reached out to grab a piece of clothes. She put it on her body randomly. At least it could cover a little. But before her hand touched the corner of her dress, she left automatically.
Because the man picked her up from the sofa.
Chi Huan was stunned. For a while, he didn't even respond to what he wanted to do. In her cognition, it was over.
She grabs his clothes and stares at his red eyes. "What else do you want to do?"
Mo Shiqian hugged her to the bedroom, her thin lips pursed into a line, and her handsome face was very unhappy, even gloomy enough to drip water.
In addition to hate, Chi Huan has more fear and fear of his position.
She also saw that he was not happy, and she really did not know that he was a violent, aggressor, and a rapist, who was entitled to show such an unhappy expression.
"Mo Shiqian, you put me down, put me down, I asked you to put me down, did you hear me?"
The bedroom door was originally brought on, but he kicked it open.
This action makes the woman in his arms shake again.
Finally, he realized that he wanted to continue.
She was put on the bed, and the man's body was also closely covered. A piece of double bed was sunk in the middle.
He kisses her jaw line without saying a word. She reaches out to push him. He holds her two wrists with one hand and presses them on top of her head. Thin lips roll over her neck, shoulder and clavicle.
Chi Huan is so sensitive that she shivers all over her body.
Those kisses are with the infatuation taste of immersion, inch inch taste.
"Mo Shiqian, let me go!"
"I will kill you. If you have the ability, you will kill me, or I will kill you tomorrow!"
If you want to hit him and grab him, his hand is restrained. If you want to kick him and kick him too far away, Chi Huan has no way but to attack him verbally. Obviously, this kind of unnecessary threat has no effect on him.
Even deepened the scale of his aggression.
"No Don't... "
Her wrist was held in the palm of a man's hand, and she kept trying to get rid of it, and was controlled to death by him.
"Mo Shiqian Please don't... "
Her low sobbing in Mo Shiqian's ears was like a cat's cry. In a pathetic tone, she was too much in a man's heart. Mo Shiqian released her hand.
Before Chi Huan pushed him, he was turned over and forced to lie on the bed.
The thick kisses fell on her shoulder and back.
Kissing and kissing, kissing back to her jaw, back to the lips again, forcing her to intertwine, which is more unbearable than kissing her shoulder. Her brain is blank, and she wants to curl up into shrimps.
It was a long night, like a dark corridor with no end.
Throughout the night, Chi Huan's ears were filled with the sound of heavy rain outside the window, men's panting voice, and She couldn't control herself.
All the senses are submerged by men, floating and sinking, unable to control themselves, everything is under control.
…………
Chi Huan was suddenly awakened in the morning. When the sky just started to light up, he suddenly opened his eyes.
Her face was facing the glass without the curtain, and the gray face outside seemed to be cool.
In a flash, she breathed a sigh of relief, a sense of survival from the nightmare, raised her hand to her eyebrows, tired of thinking how she could have such a ridiculous dream.
She stopped before the tip of her finger touched the corner of her eyebrow.
The black cuffs were too long, covering the back of her hand and flooding her fingers.
Obviously, it's not her own dress.
Chi Huan's pupils dilate, and her brain seems to burst into a thunderbolt. Last night's picture passed through her mind like a horse. In her ignorance, she had already sat up.
The man sleeping beside her sat up one step ahead of her.
The whole body was frozen in the blood for a second.
Mo Shiqian looked down at her, her short black hair was a little messy, still pretty face, dark eyes, after a while, he slowly opened his mouth, his hoarse voice was very low, "I'm sorry."
These three words make Chi Huan's already tense nerves completely broken.
She didn't hesitate at all. She just slapped her hand and fell over.
"Bang."
Men don't dodge, they get slapped.
Chi Huan looked at his face without any expression, breathing more and more quickly, chest ups and downs more and more intense, conveniently picked up the side of the pillow hit his face.
This time, I couldn't get rid of my hatred. I smashed it several times, but it didn't have any effect. Even if I gave her a knife to insert into him, it would not have any effect.On the contrary, her tears burst out uncontrollably, and her sight was blurred.
"Mo Shiqian, you..." She breathed because she was too gnashing her teeth and hating. She couldn't even spit out the words of swearing. She bit her lips, sobbed, and trembled her shoulders.
She has always given the feeling of petite, at the moment, the shoulder hidden in the man's oversized shirt, looking thin, desperate and helpless.
The man's Adam's apple rolled and his voice became more hoarse, "I'm sorry."
Chi Huan curled up one leg, lowered her head to put her forehead on her knees, and her long hair like seaweed covered her tearful face. She didn't seem to want to scold him, question him, or have no strength to scold him and question him. She didn't understand why such a thing happened suddenly.
And this person or Mo Shiqian, she even asked why the strength is not.
The world in the early morning is very quiet. There are only women sobbing in the bedroom.
Mo Shiqian stares at her hair for a while. He doesn't know how long it has been. He opens the quilt, gets out of bed, picks up the trousers thrown on the ground and puts them on.
Then he tried to put on his clothes and found that his clothes were on the woman's body in bed.
He had never seen Chi Huan look so sad.
He knew that this was not only because she was forced to lose her life, not only because today is her wedding, but also because the perpetrator is him.
He knew from the very beginning that she had little trust in the world. The teenage girl even her parents didn't trust her. She started making money early and moved out to live alone.
And these years, their life seems to have no intersection, but she has no defense against him, she probably never thought he would hurt her.
Chi Huan didn't know how long she cried, until she had no strength, and then gradually stopped.
The man in the room did not make any sound except to get out of bed, pick up clothes and put them on.
But she also knew that he didn't leave.
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He got up a little, and no longer put all his weight on her, and did retreat, as she said.
Chi huangang sat up and reached out to grab a piece of clothes. She put it on her body randomly. At least it could cover a little. But before her hand touched the corner of her dress, she left automatically.
Because the man picked her up from the sofa.
Chi Huan was stunned. For a while, he didn't even respond to what he wanted to do. In her cognition, it was over.
She grabs his clothes and stares at his red eyes. "What else do you want to do?"
Mo Shiqian hugged her to the bedroom, her thin lips pursed into a line, and her handsome face was very unhappy, even gloomy enough to drip water.
In addition to hate, Chi Huan has more fear and fear of his position.
She also saw that he was not happy, and she really did not know that he was a violent, aggressor, and a rapist, who was entitled to show such an unhappy expression.
"Mo Shiqian, you put me down, put me down, I asked you to put me down, did you hear me?"
The bedroom door was originally brought on, but he kicked it open.
This action makes the woman in his arms shake again.
Finally, he realized that he wanted to continue.
She was put on the bed, and the man's body was also closely covered. A piece of double bed was sunk in the middle.
He kisses her jaw line without saying a word. She reaches out to push him. He holds her two wrists with one hand and presses them on top of her head. Thin lips roll over her neck, shoulder and clavicle.
Chi Huan is so sensitive that she shivers all over her body.
Those kisses are with the infatuation taste of immersion, inch inch taste.
"Mo Shiqian, let me go!"
"I will kill you. If you have the ability, you will kill me, or I will kill you tomorrow!"
If you want to hit him and grab him, his hand is restrained. If you want to kick him and kick him too far away, Chi Huan has no way but to attack him verbally. Obviously, this kind of unnecessary threat has no effect on him.
Even deepened the scale of his aggression.
"No Don't... "
Her wrist was held in the palm of a man's hand, and she kept trying to get rid of it, and was controlled to death by him.
"Mo Shiqian Please don't... "
Her low sobbing in Mo Shiqian's ears was like a cat's cry. In a pathetic tone, she was too much in a man's heart. Mo Shiqian released her hand.
Before Chi Huan pushed him, he was turned over and forced to lie on the bed.
The thick kisses fell on her shoulder and back.
Kissing and kissing, kissing back to her jaw, back to the lips again, forcing her to intertwine, which is more unbearable than kissing her shoulder. Her brain is blank, and she wants to curl up into shrimps.
It was a long night, like a dark corridor with no end.
Throughout the night, Chi Huan's ears were filled with the sound of heavy rain outside the window, men's panting voice, and She couldn't control herself.
All the senses are submerged by men, floating and sinking, unable to control themselves, everything is under control.
…………
Chi Huan was suddenly awakened in the morning. When the sky just started to light up, he suddenly opened his eyes.
Her face was facing the glass without the curtain, and the gray face outside seemed to be cool.
In a flash, she breathed a sigh of relief, a sense of survival from the nightmare, raised her hand to her eyebrows, tired of thinking how she could have such a ridiculous dream.
She stopped before the tip of her finger touched the corner of her eyebrow.
The black cuffs were too long, covering the back of her hand and flooding her fingers.
Obviously, it's not her own dress.
Chi Huan's pupils dilate, and her brain seems to burst into a thunderbolt. Last night's picture passed through her mind like a horse. In her ignorance, she had already sat up.
The man sleeping beside her sat up one step ahead of her.
The whole body was frozen in the blood for a second.
Mo Shiqian looked down at her, her short black hair was a little messy, still pretty face, dark eyes, after a while, he slowly opened his mouth, his hoarse voice was very low, "I'm sorry."
These three words make Chi Huan's already tense nerves completely broken.
She didn't hesitate at all. She just slapped her hand and fell over.
"Bang."
Men don't dodge, they get slapped.
Chi Huan looked at his face without any expression, breathing more and more quickly, chest ups and downs more and more intense, conveniently picked up the side of the pillow hit his face.
This time, I couldn't get rid of my hatred. I smashed it several times, but it didn't have any effect. Even if I gave her a knife to insert into him, it would not have any effect.On the contrary, her tears burst out uncontrollably, and her sight was blurred.
"Mo Shiqian, you..." She breathed because she was too gnashing her teeth and hating. She couldn't even spit out the words of swearing. She bit her lips, sobbed, and trembled her shoulders.
She has always given the feeling of petite, at the moment, the shoulder hidden in the man's oversized shirt, looking thin, desperate and helpless.
The man's Adam's apple rolled and his voice became more hoarse, "I'm sorry."
Chi Huan curled up one leg, lowered her head to put her forehead on her knees, and her long hair like seaweed covered her tearful face. She didn't seem to want to scold him, question him, or have no strength to scold him and question him. She didn't understand why such a thing happened suddenly.
And this person or Mo Shiqian, she even asked why the strength is not.
The world in the early morning is very quiet. There are only women sobbing in the bedroom.
Mo Shiqian stares at her hair for a while. He doesn't know how long it has been. He opens the quilt, gets out of bed, picks up the trousers thrown on the ground and puts them on.
Then he tried to put on his clothes and found that his clothes were on the woman's body in bed.
He had never seen Chi Huan look so sad.
He knew that this was not only because she was forced to lose her life, not only because today is her wedding, but also because the perpetrator is him.
He knew from the very beginning that she had little trust in the world. The teenage girl even her parents didn't trust her. She started making money early and moved out to live alone.
And these years, their life seems to have no intersection, but she has no defense against him, she probably never thought he would hurt her.
Chi Huan didn't know how long she cried, until she had no strength, and then gradually stopped.
The man in the room did not make any sound except to get out of bed, pick up clothes and put them on.
But she also knew that he didn't leave.
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