Chapter 9: Say that it hurts, don't bear it
Shang Qiao grabbed her shoulders and pushed her against the corner, bending over to look at her with scarlet eyes: "Say it again, what will you do?"
Such a look, Liangchen has seen it, and that night he also looked at her with such strange eyes, she wanted to escape, but her legs seemed to be filled with lead.
Since the accident, she has regretted it all the time, she has been frightened all the time, and Mrs. Shang's words are more like a sharp blade, making her cramp and bone.
She forced back her tears, suppressed all her emotions, and said word by word: "There was no one that night, nothing happened, so I won't disgrace you......"
The second half of the sentence was drowned between her lips and tongue, Shang Qiao clasped her head, and the tip of her tongue flexibly rushed into her mouth, rampaging in her territory.
This kiss was punitive, rough, and the punishment gnawed at her lip, and the smell of blood spread to the mouths of the two, and Liangchen refused.
But the more he resisted, the harder he tried, and in the end she gave up struggling, and he became gentle.
In the end, the two of them couldn't breathe well, and he let go of her, but the undulating chest could not hide his anger: "Su Liangchen, August 23, ten o'clock in the evening, Zhonglou Community, it is me who is on you, I took it away from your first night, it was taken away by your third brother Shang Qiao, and it was taken away by the man in front of you." ”
Liangchen subconsciously wanted to cover his mouth and ears, Shang Qiao waved her hand away, held her face, and swore an oath: "I love you, I love you very much, I wasn't drunk at all that day, I deliberately called you over, I wanted to take you for myself." ”
Liangchen was shocked by his words, forgetting his reaction, forgetting to breathe, and even forgetting to beat his heart, there was no surprise, only fright.
She stared at him intently, and the room was silent for several seconds, barely audible to each other's breathing.
Liangchen pushed him away, while inserting his lips, he stepped back, and said with a smile: "Third brother, I know that you are here to help me, and there are no outsiders here now......"
In addition to anger, Shang Qiao was more frustrated, confessed for the first time in his life, and gave him the answer "I know you are here to help me, there are no outsiders ......"
Since when did he become helpful and need someone to issue a good person card?
She wanted to escape, wanted to continue to shrink into her shell, but he had waited for her for ten years, and he didn't want to wait endlessly for the next ten years.
Shang Qiao didn't want to talk nonsense with her, so he grabbed her hand and walked out, Liangchen seemed to realize something, and struggled violently to break free: "What are you doing, let go of me." ”
Shang Qiao looked at the panicked and said, "Since I did it, I will be responsible, you don't believe it, let's go down and tell my parents that the person who said that night was my ......"
"Don't, third brother, I beg you not to. Liangchen squatted on the ground, looking at him with a pleading face, ignoring the injury on his hand, he grabbed the corner of the wall, and the severe pain made her face a little whiter, Shang Qiao hurriedly let go.
Looking at her painful expression, he lowered his shoulders and leaned against the wall to look at her, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "What should I do with you?"
Liangchen's stiff body sat on the ground, and that sentence made her heart suddenly tingle.
The room was quiet for a while, Shang Qiao leaned against the wall and looked at her who was shrinking on the ground, exhaled a long breath, walked over and picked up the disinfectant on the ground, and gauze, and sat beside her.
The new wound was not treated, and the old wound was added, and the whole palm was a little blurry, Shang Qiao frowned slightly, fortunately, he learned a little simple wound treatment when he was a soldier, otherwise he would have really gone to the hospital.
Carefully removed the glass slag from her hand with pliers, and then disinfected it with alcohol, Shang Qiao looked up at her, and Liangchen didn't frown.
"If it hurts, don't bear it. ”