The woman's crying voice was small, like a whimpering beast, her slender shoulders trembled slightly, and black hair poured down from both sides.

Tong Ran bit the knuckle of his index finger with his teeth to suppress the choking in his throat and not turn into sobbing, Han Qingqing pulled her collar, Han Qingqing asked her, do you dare to let me see how many Mo Nanjue's kiss marks are on your body......

Such actions and questions even made her feel that even if she and Mo Nanjue just kissed, it was a sin.

She forced herself to ignore Monanjue, to ignore all the scents and traces that the man had left on her, to look at the ripples in his eyes......

But she can force herself to change everything, but how can she force her heart to change?

She couldn't control her heart, and she couldn't control the love she was pouring out.

Han Qingqing loves Mo Nanjue, she said that she hurts, but Tong Ran hurts more than her, more than all of them......

She has always been accustomed to curling up her body, gritting her teeth to endure it when it hurts, and swallowing silently.

In the past, the only person she confided in was Luo Xiao, how many days he was by her side, patting her back and coaxing her to sleep, but since he was not by her side, she could no longer learn to confide in her, and she could not learn to release......

She wrapped herself up like a silkworm chrysalis, if Luo Xiao couldn't come, others couldn't come in.

Her obsession with Luo Xiao is not just feelings, it is a kind of dependence, a sense of security in girlhood.

Tong Ran couldn't imagine that if one day, after this layer of silkworm chrysalis was pierced, how would she face the people who walked in?

She said so much in one breath, Mo Nanjue stood in place, looking down at her trembling body, and her good-looking peach blossom eyes gradually narrowed.

Love him deeply?

Heh, the man let out a chuckle, and Tong Ran raised his head to look at him when he heard it, "Monan Jue, what are you laughing at?

"Yes, ridiculous," Mo Nanjue nodded, a certain sarcasm on the corner of his mouth, "It's ridiculous." ”

Love him?

Therefore, Tong Ran refused to touch him repeatedly during that time, and refused to even take off his clothes, for this?!

Tong Ran didn't understand what he meant by being ridiculous, but hearing the man say that, it was nothing more than disdain.

She and Han Qingqing are also the same kind of people, could it be that in the eyes of Mo Nanjue, people like them don't love him?

"Why do you think it's ridiculous?" Tong Ran clenched his fingers that had been bitten out of a circle of crimson tooth marks, "Is it wrong for her to love you?"

If he said that the person who loved him today was her, would he also feel disdainful and ridiculous?

"Whether it's wrong or not has nothing to do with me," Mo Nanjue's expression was cold, and he glanced at Tong Ran coldly, "Do I have to pay for her love?"

"Even if you won't pay for it, you can't feel ridiculous......"

Before she finished speaking, the man suddenly reached out and grabbed her slender arm, and dragged her whole person up from the ground, "Tong Ran, she loves me, so you have to run away from me? She loves me, so you can't get close to me? Just because she is your friend, so in your opinion, love can also be shared and given away, right?"

"You ......" Tong Ran was stunned by what he said, and she stretched out her hand to distance them from each other, "I didn't mean that! ”