Chapter 172: I'm Dirty

"Nothing?" A sarcastic smile tugged at the corner of Gu Mocheng's lips, and he suddenly got up and strode away.

An Zhike looked at the back of him leaving in a daze, and suddenly felt that her body didn't seem to hurt so much, and it hurt her heart even more.

Just when she thought that Gu Mocheng had left and didn't want to see her again, Gu Mocheng suddenly turned back again.

"Gu Mocheng......" An Zhike's eyes lit up with a glimmer of hope, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but raise a smile of joy.

Gu Mocheng walked up to her expressionlessly, looked at her condescendingly, and suddenly raised his hand and threw a stack of photos on her face.

An Zhike's pupils constricted for a moment, as if he couldn't find his own voice, and muttered, "What is this?"

"See for yourself. Gu Mocheng's tone was cold and concise, obviously not wanting to say a few more words to her.

An Zhike frowned, the photo had already slid down the blanket to the sofa and the ground, she picked one up casually, just glanced at it, and a shocked look crossed her face.

This is......

In the photo, she and Yin Xu leaned together intimately, Yin Xu's eyes were misty, and he kissed her neck.

And she craned her neck slightly, and her eyes closed as if she was enjoying it.

Because of the dim light, the faces of the two are not very clear, but they are enough to recognize that this is her and Yin Xu.

How could this be?

She and her senior were actually photographed?An Zhike felt his heart hang in the air, muttering that he didn't know what to say.

Seeing Gu Mocheng's cold and disgusted eyes, she subconsciously explained: "It's not like this, Gu Mocheng, you listen to me, my senior and I are indeed ......"

An Zhike bit his lower lip, and felt unspeakable at the thought of what had happened before.

"We did do some ...... But, but that's because I won the **, the seniors have to help me, we didn't have a relationship, don't get me wrong!"

"Misunderstanding?" Gu Mocheng walked towards her step by step, his tall figure and gloomy face brought her a great sense of oppression, "That's really a beautiful misunderstanding." ”

He lifted her collar with his hand, revealing a vague red, which was even more meaningful in the dim light.

"An Zhike, I really admire your ability to lie, could it be that you can't help but act while you are acting?" he asked cruelly, "Otherwise, how can you explain the traces on your body?"

If he wasn't possessive of this woman, if he didn't love this woman, a man wouldn't use this way to divide his territory and swear his ownership, saying that Yin Xu didn't have any thoughts about An Zhike?

"I ......" An Zhike's face turned pale, staring at that place deadly, and she was annoyed in her heart, but she didn't blame Yin Xu in her heart, after all, in that case, Yin Xu's choice was to stun herself.

She hadn't noticed that Yin Xu had left traces on her before, what should she do now?

An Zhike was a little desperate.

No matter how she explained, the facts were in front of her, the evidence was in front of her, Gu Mocheng had already believed it, how could he come up with these things to humiliate her?

Looking at his expression, she knew that he was angry, and this anger was not so easy to extinguish, and the sour taste in An Zhike's heart gradually increased, and slowly turned into pain.

Gu Mocheng didn't believe him, this realization made her so painful that she couldn't breathe, but she still had to explain dryly.

"Nothing has happened to us. ”

An Zhike stared at Gu Mocheng with a straight look. But all you get is a sneer.

"Heh, nothing happened, An Zhike, don't think I don't know what kind of person you are, as long as it's a man, you want to be fucked by him, so cheap, and what do you say that nothing has happened?"

An Zhike looked at Gu Mocheng in disbelief, completely unable to accept such words coming out of his mouth.

In An Zhi's complaining gaze, Gu Mocheng picked up An Zhike and went directly to the bedroom on the second floor, and slammed her on the bed, not caring at all about the foot she had already reached.

An Zhike wanted to sit up in pain, but was pressed back by Gu Mocheng, An Zhi's hands were pressed on top of his head, and his legs were also restrained by Gu Mocheng, plus there was an injury, it was simply the meat on the board that could only be slaughtered by Gu Mocheng.

Gu Mocheng buried himself on the side of An Zhike's neck and kept printing one kiss after another, and his rapid breathing sprayed on the side of An Zhike's neck, making her tremble.

She thought about the time when the two of them had a relationship, but it was definitely not this time, she was just safe, Gu Mocheng would only make her have a bad memory of her like this, and even do such a thing after saying that kind of thing. What did Gu Mocheng think of her?

"Gu Mocheng ......"

Before An Zhike's words could be spoken, Gu Mocheng grabbed her chin and kissed her.

This kiss was very aggressive, and An Zhike wanted to turn his head away from this kiss, but he still held his chin and kissed it.

Gu Mocheng pried open An Zhike's teeth and swept every part of her mouth inch by inch, as if he was sweeping something.

An Zhike was confused, Gu Mocheng's hand reached directly through the hem of the skirt, and the inside of the knee began to go up.

An Zhi was not unresponsive, but she really couldn't stop Gu Mocheng, so she could only let Gu Mocheng keep touching.

Gu Mocheng pulled An Zhike's collar to the side, revealing his round and white shoulders and the dazzling kiss marks.

All the desires receded at once, and Gu Mocheng felt that the kiss mark was even more dazzling than just now.

An Zhike looked at Gu Mocheng with tears in his eyes, Gu Mocheng wanted to continue, but found that he couldn't continue at all.

Thinking that An Zhike would show such an expression under another person, Gu Mocheng felt that he couldn't wait to arrest that man and torture him severely.

An Zhike watched Gu Mocheng sit up and tidy up her clothes, and breathed a sigh of relief, but the next sentence sent her back to hell.

"I'm dirty. ”

Gu Mocheng's words were like a slap in the face of An Zhike, and it hurt hotly.

"Dirty?"

An Zhike muttered to himself, and then closed his eyes in disappointment, completely without the idea of explaining. Just silently tidied up his tattered clothes that had just been torn, straightened his neck, and twisted his head to the side.

"Yes, I'm so dirty, not only with seniors, but also with more men. ”

There was no fear at all, and when Gu Mocheng said the word dirty, the fear in An Zhike's heart and his eagerness to explain had completely disappeared.

Anyway, Gu Mocheng has already determined the so-called facts, why does she have to keep explaining her humiliation, she is not so cheap.