144. NO146 Tonight, don't think about anything
The warm black hair curled up in Rong Jue's arms, as if it had endured for a long time before finally breaking out, and the cry that filled the entire bar was unconcealed, as poignant as resentment, and as if there was nowhere to vent.
Because she had been crying for too long, her "whining" sound had been wheezing from time to time, and her twitching shoulders looked strangely lonely and helpless.
She was so scared, her body trembled uncontrollably, everything that had just happened, all the experiences she had experienced in the past few days, was like a nightmare.
She vented her fears to the fullest, until she was tired of crying, and then turned into a soft sob, Rong Jue always hugged her, let her tears wet her clothes, hugged her tightly, wrapped her, as if she felt that such a hug would make her injured body better, and gently patted her back.
But he didn't dare to use too much force, because she was covered with scars, and he was afraid that he would accidentally hurt those wounds, so he should use rubbing, not slapping.
In front of him, this woman he loved was indirectly injured in his hands, and if she really died, she would also die at his hands!
The thought of the scene when she had been subjected to inhuman abuse made his heart throb.
He was very sad that when she was abused and abused~ violence, he was not present, and the guilt that was too heavy was imprinted in his heart, tangled into the most bleak knot, and he didn't know what to say to make her better.
In fact, the warm heart has gradually warmed up, because Rong Jue's embrace made her feel stable and warm, and he silently and gently touched and soothed her heart, and she was not so afraid.
"I'll get you a piece of clothing to change into. Rong Jue said.
Wen Wen nodded, Rong Jue didn't have extra clothes for her, but after the accident just now, there was chaos in the bar, and many seats were scattered with clothes that the guests didn't have time to take, so he picked one out casually and let Wen Wen change it.
Seeing her change her clothes and come out, Rong Jue gently hugged her shoulders and said in a deep voice, "Let's go to the hospital first to treat your injuries!"
Wen Wen bowed slightly, didn't speak, as long as he was by his side, he could go anywhere.
God knows that she hasn't had a good night's sleep for seventy-two hours, because she is worried that once she falls asleep, she will face the danger of being raped~abused~humiliated, and whipped at any time, and sometimes she finally falls asleep, and then suddenly wakes up, trembling with fright, sometimes because the wound is too painful, making it difficult for her to sleep.
With him, she can sleep peacefully.
Rong Jue directly took Nuan Nuan to the best hospital in Tokyo, and was admitted to the best room, because it was a special care ward, the nurse didn't let him stay in the room, and Rong Jue almost used force to stay.
When the nurse left, he lay down on the hospital bed, hugged her in his arms, and gently stroked her back, silent for a long time.
After a while, her lips rubbed slightly against her ear: "Tell me...... Are you hating me?" he asked, revealing the subtle uneasiness that had been hanging in his heart for a long time.
After all, it was because of him that she was used as bait, if it weren't for him, she would have been safe and sound, she would not have been harmed, and the advertisement was successfully filmed, and Russell would not have robbed the scene.
All her efforts, in this way, were in vain.
"Hate doesn't count, but complains a little. She was honest.
He rubbed her hair, silently expressing the guilt in his heart, and then heard her ask, "What about you, if I die, will you ......?"
She choked slightly, all the words stuck in her throat.
She wanted to ask: If I died, would you feel heartache, even a little sadness?
"Don't say it," he said softly with pale eyes, "Promise me that you won't say the word 'death' easily at any time in the future, do you know the truth?"
Her eyes were red, she nodded, her arms around his neck, and she leaned into his shoulder socket, sniffing his peculiar smell of tobacco.
He opened his lips, and finally swallowed the words that almost blurted out into his mouth, in fact, he wanted to say - in my life, you are closer than anyone else, you are more important, the most blood-related part of my heart, if you die, it will be like I am the one who died, so I don't allow you to say the word "death"!
However, he never said this, and he made up his mind that he would say it when he saw her again, but when he actually saw her, he couldn't say anything.
Because, he still doesn't know what is going on in her heart.
However, he was not in a hurry to confirm her intentions, but as now, it was enough for the two to snuggle up to each other.
As long as she was by his side, his heart would be satisfied, more than any business he had negotiated, and he would have received any treasure of great value.
She choked up and said, "Don't bring me to Japan again......
The slightly childish words sent a jolt in his pupils, and he suddenly turned sideways to crush her down under him, his thin lips hanging between her lips.
There was a corner of his heart filled with a sour feeling of love, and there was a rippling light in his pupils flickering slightly, and he said, "Okay, just listen to your ......"
The trembling voice seemed to leak the fear that he could no longer bear to lose her, and as if with more anxiety to coax him, every inch of his body was condensed with high heat, accumulating into a powerful aura, as if any more touching fire would explode violently.
His hand couldn't help but go down her back, and there was some forbearance, not as rough as in the past, but unusually gentle and gentle caressing.
She didn't say it hurt, she didn't say no, and he moved on to the next step.
Two fingers poked in from under her hospital gown, in order to facilitate the doctor's examination of the injury, she did not wear a text~ chest, so the big palm easily went straight to the destination, and the side of the mask was soft.
She only felt cold, suddenly came to her senses, and became a little nervous: "Rong Jue...... No, this is the hospital, and I'm still injured. ”
He was a little frustrated, and he didn't want to force her, so he had to slide that hand off.
However, being rubbed by him, her body became sensitive, although the whiplash on her body was still very painful, but she could still bear it, coupled with his close proximity, and the unique aura on his body that made her miss, there was an inexplicable feeling in the depths of her heart.
Instead, she tightened her neck around him, a subtle gesture that was undoubtedly a kind of acquiescence, and he seemed to be encouraged, and his peach blossom eyes suddenly lit up.
The next second, he picked her up, so as not to rub against her skin, he dragged her waist, cruising on her smooth waistline, caressing carefully, this feeling made him want to stop, and the warmth also felt a burst of comfort all over his body.
His heavy gasp accompanied by the hot whole body filled with warmth to every sense, until a strong~ stiff object against her small~ abdomen, she was scared for a while, and wanted to struggle.
"Don't be afraid, I'll try to ...... lightly," he said, a hoarse voice against her forehead, "answer me, miss me?"
A softness in her heart softened, and tears overflowed from her eyes again.
In order to remove the fear in her heart, he began to kiss her, his thin lips gently covered with her soft pink lips stained with tears, so light, so soft, so delicate, extremely patient to soothe her sour emotions, and gradually seduced ~ her almost imperceptible shy response.
His lips and tongue were entwined~ in the cotton, his warm palms brushed her slender ~ waist and small ~ abdomen, and gently teased her with extreme emotion and infinite love~ to lead, provoking her to lose her soul involuntarily.
"Tonight, don't think about anything, just give it to me without reservation, okay?"
He whispered, looking up in a barely controllable gasp, the peach blossom eyes that looked up at her beautiful face were frenetically and pretentious, and every one of her moving expressions was not missed.
He kissed and sucked shallowly on her...... Her waist was hugged tightly by him, and she trembled under his constant teasing~.
Then, the body fits, he grabs her legs, and she is forced to unfold fully to meet his aggression from the bottom up.
It was raining outside, and the sound of raindrops matched the rhythm of his entry and exit, and the warm hands held his body tightly, almost entwining~.
His eyes were always fixed on her, warm under his gaze, the first moan~ groan overflowed unbearably, and then burst out, constricted, and even the most paralyzed.
He kissed her on the lips, then her chin, her collarbone, and her heart...... Up to her ankles, he rolled over and pulled up the futon, wrapped her tightly in the crook of his arm, and hugged her waist to sleep together.
This night, Wen Wen didn't sleep very well, although Rong Jue was always by her side, but her dreams always appeared in the pictures that had encountered her for a few days.
She shuddered, frowned, and muttered something, but Rong Jue opened her eyes early, staring at the warmth beside her.
Seeing that she was sleeping very unsteadily, he reached out and hugged her tighter, and the feeling of regret came to his heart at this moment, if he had known that he would indirectly hurt her like this, he should not have forced her to sign the contract, let alone sign the private brokerage contract with her, and would not have personally sent her to Matsushiro when he reunited with her on that day......
He knew that the reason why he did this, the reason why he wantonly manipulated everything around her, was nothing more than to achieve the only purpose in his heart.
He...... Want to get her love!
The deeper the guilt, the more uncomfortable he felt in his heart, and his hands carefully rubbed her hair over and over again until she gradually fell asleep and stopped babbling.
When the first rays of morning light spilled into the ward, Rong Jue opened his eyes as usual, and the delicate person in his arms moved slightly, he subconsciously bowed his head, and what caught his eyes was a warm and simple little face.
At this moment, his mood was extremely strange, as if a lost treasure had returned to his side again, and he was afraid that if he moved the slightest, he would break this treasure.
I had to lie quietly and watch her sleep peacefully. She no longer trembled, and the corners of her delicate lips were slightly upturned, as if she was having a sweet dream.
He held his breath, and his eyes showed a rare soft indulgence, but the warmth woke up at this time, and his eyes quietly opened a line.