The sky had receded, and the light of the day was gradually dimming, but Zhuo Meng still hadn't found a place to stay. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She can't go to Shi Luoluo's house, Jiang Chufan will definitely be able to find it there...... But what other place could hold her but there? The city had never been strange to her, and she couldn't find a place to hide where she had lived for twenty years...... Except, that place, that place she deliberately went to forget.

Pushing open the gray door, the silver-gray moonlight poured in through the window, illuminating the room coolly.

The white rose had decayed into a withered stamen, but she vaguely remembered how it was in full bloom. She slowly moved her steps, walking on the path of memory, and she could still remain calm at the moment. The white piano was still standing on the small stage, her fingertips caressing its pure white body, and her eyes gradually began to moisten...... This was also left by him, but she forced it to stay in this corner.

Along the piano's feet, she slid to the ground, pillowed beside it, and she felt like she had returned to the old days...... It's still the sea of white flowers, or the silvery moonlight, the whole church is bathed in a veil, and he is still here ....... so beautiful......

She was lying on his lap and slept, a playful smile on her lips that betrayed her little evil, and he knew she wasn't asleep. Caressing her long hair dotingly, his fingertips running through her hair so softly, his love felt so intense even if she couldn't see it.

Suddenly, there was a chill on my lips.

She snapped open her eyes, and she saw his handsome cheeks. He smiled slyly and let go of her lips, but his heart was reluctant. Her face was flushed and her cheeks puffed out, and she was a little angry at his pranks. His face was just above the tip of her nose, so close to her, she could feel his breathing...... His face is so beautiful...... He is like a star in the night sea, breathtakingly beautiful.

"Zhuo Meng, marry me, okay?"

He said, a gentle smile on his lips. She froze, and looked at his sparkling eyes, and she smiled. Raising her hands, she wrapped her arms around his neck, her eyes curled into a beautiful crescent shape, like a cat, and she rubbed the tip of his nose.

"Good...... I promise you! ”

In the moonlight, they looked at each other and smiled, snuggled up to each other, so happy...... She heard her own voice, and tears poured out......

……

The door was pushed open again, and the man walked towards her with a cold body, and when he reached her side, the cold on his body made her shiver. The man picked her up, and she still fell asleep with her eyes closed. Her dream was so beautiful that she didn't want to wake up from it anyway.

"Miyano ......"

She whispered the name of the man in her dream, and he heard it, and stopped his way back, his body stiffening. He paused for a long time, and slowly started, and he hugged her tighter in his arms...... He has nothing left, she, can he still keep it?

……

When Zhuo Meng woke up, the sky had already brightened out of her white belly, and she slowly opened her eyes, the light shining in from the window was not enough for her to see things clearly, and vaguely she only saw a trace of figure, which was very familiar, but she couldn't see clearly.

Is that him...... Still, she was still dreaming. Raising her hand, her fingertips slowly leaning towards his face.

"Do you recognize me as him again?"

A cold question sounded above her head, and her dreams were shattered in an instant. Retracting her hand that had paused in mid-air, she turned her head sideways, she didn't want to see the sarcasm on his face.

She doesn't touch him, but he wants to touch her. Two fingers pinched her chin, and he forced it over her cheek. He stared at her, the light in his eyes cold and a pain that could not be put into words.

"Why...... Why can't you tolerate me in your hearts, you are, and so is that woman? ”

His words were as light as a feather, but they fell on her ears so heavily. His knuckles rubbed against her cheeks, aching rawly. Suddenly remembering the lifeless woman lying in the hospital, Zhuo Meng inadvertently burst into tears, unwilling to cry in front of him, her eyes swollen red.

Jiang Chufan misunderstood her tears, he thought that she remembered the person buried in her heart again, and the anger under the strong pressure just now was instantly ignited and burned fiercely.

Pulling her up violently, he easily trapped her between one of his arms. Holding her slender waist, he made her cling to his body, he wanted her to really feel his presence, anyone could ignore him, but she couldn't!

However, she did not look at him, and even if she was so close to him, she could still close her eyes and ignore him.

"Look at me!"

He commanded her in a hoarse voice, but she didn't listen, her eyes still closed, he couldn't bear it anymore, and tightened his arms, and his strength seemed to break her waist.

"Ahh

She exhaled in pain, her eyes had to be opened, covered with a layer of mist, and she looked pitiful. Pursing her lips, she looked into his fierce eyes, fear creeping into them. Jiang Chufan looked at her little face that was gradually whitening, and he didn't know whether to be happy or uncomfortable. Approaching her, he sniffed the faint body fragrance on her body with some obsession, his fingers caressing her pale cheeks, sliding as if to soothe her fear.

"You're afraid of me, aren't you?"

He asked her, his lips so close to hers, close to her cheek, his breath brushing her skin over and over again. She bit her lip tightly, her body trembling, her lip flap had begun to crack, and the crimson blood stained her lips, the color was not terrifying, but added some charm to her.

Fingertips slid to her lips, and he wiped the bright red from her lips.

"The last time you ran away, I seemed to be too forgiving, you didn't remember the lesson, this time, you want to run away again, right?"

He asked her softly, so softly, but the look in his eyes told her that his hatred and anger at the moment were incomparably strong. Met his eyes, she suddenly relaxed the corners of her mouth, as if giving up on survival, she met his breath, and asked him in a soft voice.

"yes, I'm running away again, this time...... What are you going to do with me, do you want to make me like your mother, a living dead without consciousness? ”

Her words drew a line in his ear, and his fingers remained motionless on either side of her cheek, and he stared at her delicate pale face, the corners of which showed the most bloodthirsty smile.

His lips jerked around her, brutally pressing her back against the mattress, and he was rough like a beast with no pity. He ripped off the clothes that covered her, one hand tightly trapped her body, he let her skin connect to his, he didn't let any gaps exist between them. His teeth bit at her lips, the smell of blood spread in his mouth, and the smell of molten iron mixed with his boundless lust crossed into her mouth.

Tears flowed down without warning, she didn't want to cry, but she still couldn't control her cowardice.

He tasted the saltiness in his mouth, and he knew she was crying, but he couldn't stop......

She can still cry out of her suffering, but his can only turn into boundless violence to torture her, make her hurt, and then, he will follow the pain......

The last desire finally exploded in the deepest part of her body, and he hugged her limp body and hissed and refused to let go, at this moment, he had the illusion that he would die on her...... The peak of pleasure has passed, and he and her are still closely connected. Sweat soaked the gap between them, and the sticky touch made Jiang Chufan not feel comfortable, but he didn't care, at least for now, he owned her. Carrying her and falling back to the bed, his face pressed against hers, the residual heat of passion had not yet subsided, and he could still feel her warmth.

Only at this moment, he can be unscrupulously attached to her, and only this moment of time......

The desire receded, and Jiang Chufan finally left Zhuo Meng's body.

He sat naked on the edge of the bed, his back to her, unable to bear to look at her dejected expression at the moment.

"Zhuo Meng, you've always wanted to run away from me, right......"

He laughed at himself and chuckled under his breath.

"This time, I fulfill you, and we ...... Let's get a divorce!