"Evening song, you...... Why are you crying? Mom is very uncomfortable like this! ”

Zhou Wan pulled the tissue and wiped Yu Wange's little face like a boiled egg.

She really couldn't bear to see her daughter look so weak.

Those unsightly photos hovered in Zhou Wan's mind like a lingering nightmare, although Yu Wange didn't say it, she could still feel her daughter's weakness and powerlessness after being affected by such a thing.

"Mom, look at you, I ......"

As she spoke, Yu Wange suddenly threw herself into Zhou Wan's arms, and the tears swirling in her eyes began to roll down again.

"Alright, good boy, stop crying!"

was really distressed by Yu Wange, and Zhou Wan firmly hugged her thin body.

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didn't want Yu Wange, who was tired all day, to continue to accompany her in the hospital, Zhou Wan almost pushed her home.

couldn't resist his mother, Yu Wange had no choice but to return home to rest accompanied by Ye Ji.

"Senior Ji, I've been bothering you these days!"

"Silly girl, what is the trouble is not troublesome!"

Stretching out his hand, Ye Ji lovingly hooked Yu Wange's little nose, and then rubbed her hair.

"Don't worry, Auntie will be fine, but it's you, look at your skinny and almost become a rib frame!"

Under Ye Ji's teasing, Yu Wange laughed softly.

After a few more pleasantries, they said goodbye.

"Then you should rest early, I will come to you tomorrow morning to see your aunt in the hospital!"

"Okay, good night, senior!"

"Well, good night!"

Seeing off Ye Ji, Yu Wange tiptoed and opened the door.

"Squeak-"

The strange sound of the door opening was a little eerie in the quiet room.

Just when Yu Wange just wanted to turn on the light in the hallway, she suddenly found that there were signs of wall lamps in the living room.

“……”

Subconsciously frowned, Yu Wange felt a little worried in her heart.

After all, the lights at home have been turned off all the time, and the sudden turn on of the wall lamp made her a little unbelievable.

Sure enough, just when her whole body was stiff like lead, a figure with a long figure shrouded her body.

The tall enough figure is like a barrier, which makes Yu Wange feel inexplicably stressed.

Taking a step back, her whole breath felt like it was about to condense.

When the long voice was getting closer and closer, Yu Wange turned around quickly and desperately wanted to escape from the room.

Fingers touched the doorknob, and a gap was opened.

"Bang!"

When Yu Wange thought that she was going to escape, the door panel was vigorously closed by a strong hand.

A deafening sound of the door panel was almost bursting Yu Wange's eardrums.

In the darkness, the more and more gloomy body approached, and Yu Wange suddenly couldn't breathe.

The crisp aroma of patchouli mixed with the aroma of tobacco, such a familiar taste, only one person-

"Capacity...... Hmmm......"

The brutal in~ invasion, rolled up with heavy force, swept all of Yu Wange's breath at once.

Hook~ entangled the cloves that couldn't dodge, Yu Wange felt that his gums, even his gums were crispy and numb pain.

"Hmm......"

The little hand rested on the man's boulder-like ~ hard chest, and Yu Wange desperately wanted to widen the distance between the two people.

But that figure, like Mount Tai, pressed Yu Wange without moving, exhausting all her strength.

Heavy breathing, a scorching spray on her cheeks, baked her skin.

"Hmm...... Painful ......"

The clove was bitten and sucked ~ into another warm package.

In the man's fiery mouth, Yu Wange has nowhere to escape, like a puppet being pulled by the strings, controlled by the man's domination.

Yu Wange's numb lips and tongue were already numb as if they no longer belonged to her, and the earth-shaking entanglement~ was about to hook her soul away.

Just when Yu Wange's eyes were confused, the hem of the skirt was suddenly lifted.

She was blindly controlled by others, and finally gave her a clear reaction when Bo Liang swept her thighs.

"Hmm...... Don't ......"

was teased by that black shadow ~ dialed to the confusion ~ love ~ Yu Wange, with that shy mutter, whimpering with refusal and welcome.

"Down~cheap!"

The voice without any emotion overflowed from the man's deep throat.

In a few spins, Yu Wange's body was directly thrown into the sofa like a parabola.

Through the dim yellow wall lamp, Yu Wange saw clearly the man who was pressing on him.

A deep and three-dimensional handsome face, the lines are cold and abnormal, and they appear in his eyes.

"Rong Tingchen, let go of me!"

Looking at the arrogant face that deeply bewitched his eyeballs, Yu Wange murmured in a low voice.

The big hand that restrained her body, instead of letting go of her meaning, held the fingertips, like a paintbrush, inch by inch from her neck to the bottom.

"Hmm......"

The trembling mutter, with an irrepressible tone, was like the most romantic aphrodisiac ~ love ~ agent, tossing and turning in Rong Tingchen's ears.

"With the same sultry eyebrows and eyes as your mother, you can tell at a glance that it is a rotten ~ goods!"

Chi Guoguo's contempt overflowed cruelly from the man's thin lips.

Looking at the incomparably handsome man, and saying such ruthless words from his mouth, Yu Wange's whole heart trembled violently.

"Rong Tingchen, hmm...... Take your hands away! ”

The excessively heavy force made Yu Wange breathless.

The plain white little face is crimson after being oppressed.

At this moment, that little face, that little blushing face, seemed to be better than any expensive blush without any rouge gouache decoration.

The finger fell from Yu Wange's forehead, cutting through every skin on her little face, and the fingertips wandered to her full and red lips that were kissed onto her-

"Hmm......"

Yu Wange trembled, and then, the whole person's mouth entered the man's fingers!

The slightly calloused fingers invited her cloves to dance, and they had the posture of falling into hell together.

With that dark entanglement~ entanglement, Rong Tingchen pulled the saliva as bright as a silver thread and withdrew his fingers.

"Tsk, that's smooth enough!"

The corners of his mouth raised evil ripples, Rong Tingchen gathered his saliva-stained fingertips, and through Yu Wange's skirt-

"Hmm......"

The pain, swept all over the world, making Yu Wange suddenly unbearably arched up.

"Little Wange, look at your profligate ~ swinging appearance, how much you look like a female dog who wants ~ dissatisfaction ~ !"

Rong Tingchen held up Yu Wange's body with one hand, exposing the place where she was ashamed to see people to the full-length mirror of trying on clothes.

Looking at the scene that made her feel dead, Yu Wange struggled violently with her body, but the more she struggled, the harder Rong Tingchen imprisoned her.

"Ahh

Yu Wange exhaled in sweat, and the power embedded in it was really about to torture her.

Her legs were trembling, her body was shrinking like a whirl, and she was no longer sure if it was her body.

Looking at Yu Wange's painful but very satisfied appearance, the flames raging in Rong Tingchen's bones burned even hotter.

"Ahh

A voice higher than a voice, reluctantly overflowed from Yu Wange's throat, and continued to resound throughout the room.

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When she woke up the next day, Yu Wange saw herself sleeping on the sofa in disheveled clothes.

Pulling her leg slightly, all of a sudden, the pain that pierced her heart tormented her like being pistoned by a wine bottle.

Tortured by the pain that had tormented all her sanity, she thought once again of the nightmarish experience she had suffered last night.

She didn't know when Rong Tingchen left, but she remembered that she fainted several times under his strong attack.

casually pulled over the small thin blanket on the sofa, Yu Wange wrapped her thin little body, and walked to the bathroom.

After washing up, she dragged her tired body and got dressed.

Thinking of going to the hospital with Ye Ji to see his mother for a while, Yu Wange rummaged through the cabinets and found his high-necked clothes, trying to cover the ugly traces on his body.

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"Wange, what's wrong with you, why don't you eat?"

Seeing that Yu Wan singer was holding porridge and kept stirring it with a spoon, without taking a bite, Ye Ji couldn't help but ask with concern.

"Uh...... No, I'm not too hungry! ”

Yu Wange's evasive expression fell into the eyes of Zhou Wan, who was eating porridge on the side.

Looking at her daughter's red and swollen eyes, she inexplicably had a bad premonition in her heart.

"Evening song, didn't you rest last night, okay?"

"Huh? Not...... No! ”

His mother's words of concern for him sounded in his ears, making Yu Wange even more vague and evade his expression