Chapter Forty-Eight: Hate Each Other

Since Ji Chendong separated from An Jing, although there are constantly women around him, only he and those women understand in their hearts that he is now living the life of a monk, and those women are glamorous on the outside, but in fact, they are also widows in the mainland. "Words, feelings, first, http://www.Klxsw.com

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For more than half a year, seven or eight months, more than two hundred days, Ji Chendong doesn't remember how many women he has been mixed with, it's not that he hasn't shared the same bed, and even after getting drunk, he thought about making mistakes again and again, but whenever it came to a critical moment, he couldn't do it inexplicably.

If others know that he has such a problem, I am afraid that they will take him to see a psychiatrist.

Ji Chendong knew that he was sick, his brain was sick, his heart was sick, and now even his body was replaced with love cleanliness.

In the past, sex was the first word, and it was okay to have no love, but it was not okay to have sex.

But I don't know when his body has been dominated by his mind. Then the heart is more than enough but the strength is insufficient, and when it comes to him, it should become more than enough strength and the heart is insufficient.

finally asked him to wait for this day, the person under him was An Jing, he wanted to be gentle, but she forced him to be ruthless.

He magnified his ** countless times, and kept paralyzing himself in the bottom of his heart, no wonder he was ruthless, she forced it.

An Jing's consciousness and body are dominated by drugs, and he does not become like his own; But her nerves and senses are very clear, she knows the pain, she knows the pain, and she knows that the people in her body are not loving her, but torturing her.

Because she hadn't seen meat for more than half a year, Ji Chendong's first time only lasted for more than 20 minutes, An Jing felt him stop, she just wanted to curl up and hide herself in a relatively safe place, but she didn't expect that Ji Chendong didn't give her the slightest chance to rest, he lifted her whole person, and then put it down heavily, An Jing was like a boneless animal, lying directly on the bed.

After a while, the pain of trying to squeeze her dry and crush her came again, and she reached out to grab the sheets under her, but she had no strength at all, and could only let her body rub against the sheets, making a muffled grunt of pain.

This endless torture was consumed until An Jing's body ran out of medicine, and his sober consciousness gradually returned.

She was covered in sweat, weak and weak, as if she would die at any moment. Squinting at the scene in front of you, it was white sheets, white pillows.

She lay on the bed, feeling the weight on her back, and she wanted to turn back, but someone put a dress over her head.

Ji Chendong clamped An Jing's waist and hit desperately again and again, if it was possible, he didn't think about it once or twice, if he died together like this, it would be a hundred.

The master bedroom is covered with heavy suede curtains, and if you don't open them, there is no light in the room, day and night.

An Jing was tossed back and forth to death, and many times felt that he really couldn't breathe and would die.

But cruelly, she's still alive.

And as long as you live, you will suffer.

Ji Chendong was exhausted and couldn't move anymore, so he was willing to let An Jing go. He lay beside her, ripped off the shirt that covered her head, and saw her black hair sticking to her face, mixed with sweat, and couldn't see the expression behind her.

He reached out and gently brushed the messy strands of hair from her face, and saw that she was looking at him with her eyes open.

His face was covered with sweat and his eyes were red and he asked, "Is it cool?"

An Jing's whole person was empty, even if he had his eyes open, but he couldn't see Ji Chendong's appearance clearly.

He tossed around all night, and only said these three words to her.

An Jing didn't move, didn't make a sound, but after a few seconds, he gently closed his eyes. Tears welled up from her thick black eyelashes, and she cried silently.

She told herself that it was a dream, just a nightmare.

As long as she opens her eyes again and wakes up from her dream, she will return to her original state.

Ji Chendong saw An Jing crying, he slowly, with the last bit of strength, the corners of his lips hooked, revealing an extremely mocking smile.

Closing his eyes, he also told himself, sleep, it's just a dream.

To deceive oneself to such an extent is also a person who has been driven to a dead end in reality. Ji Chendong was the same as An Jingdu, he didn't dare to open his eyes to accept the reality, so he had to close his eyes and numb himself.

When she woke up from a dream, An Jing slowly opened her eyes, and in the dim vision, she saw a person lying next to the pillow, he had his back to him, and he was habitually willing to put his head under the pillow when he slept.

She should have known and known for a long time.

This night's entanglement is not a dream, the person who tried to crush her on her is Ji Chendong.

It was far harder for her to accept such a reality than it was to figure out why she was suddenly brought here in a daze.

Anyway, everything has happened, how can she get up and fight with him to the death, ask him why he did this to her or call the police, and finally let everyone's saliva and abuse force her to death

The pain in his heart was extreme, and An Jing had an urge to laugh.

Reality is always more bloody than you imagined, and you don't know what will happen in the next second.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of his exposed arm, covered with bruises and purple marks, which were deliberately made by Ji Chendong last night.

He hated her, so he toyed with her.

Just when An Jing was determined to let go of the past and prepare to start over, Ji Chendong once again destroyed all the psychological defenses she had worked so hard to build.

An Jing's slender fingers clenched inch by inch, pulling the quilt on his body tightly, wishing that the wrinkled sheet was Ji Chendong.

A person with a character like hers will not hate anyone when she is idle, but today, she clearly feels hate, deep hate, she hates Ji Chendong to death

From the time she opened her eyes to the time she decided to get up, it seemed like three to five minutes had passed, during which she had been staring at Ji Chendong's back, and several times she had the urge to die with him.

Slowly getting up, and gently pulling the quilt away, when An Jing saw the mottled red-purple marks on her body, she couldn't help but tremble slightly.

There was a piece of Ji Chendong's clothes under the bed, An Jing picked it up and put it on her body, she walked forward, every step was like walking on the tip of a knife, from the root of her legs to her ankles, there was no pain that was not torn.

She strode from the inside of the bed to the outside, not finding any clothes except a lace nightgown that didn't belong to her.

There was no way to go out like this, so she lowered her head and picked up a Ji Chendong coat and put it on her body. When she turned to walk towards the door, a low and hoarse male voice suddenly came from behind her: "You go like this"

An Jing subconsciously stopped in place.

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