Chapter 245: Not Seen in This Life
His mind went blank for a moment, as if he couldn't believe that the person in front of him was him.
How did he end up here? When did it come?
What's he doing?
Her hands were dirty, she was brushing the dishes all the time, and there were thousands of germs, but he just took it in his mouth.
He's the most afraid of getting dirty, isn't he?
She immediately withdrew her hand and glared at him.
"Hot! I thought your blood was black and cold. The left corner of his mouth went up, and he mocked her with a wicked glow.
"You're crazy!"
The speaker has no intention, but the listener has a heart.
His face was gloomy, and he looked at her in disbelief, his palms creaking and chilling.
"Yes! I'm crazy! Utter insane! But are you normal? He lowered his voice, his eyes bloodshot like knives, as if he was going to eat her alive.
"I'm not normal, I don't need you to care!" As before, whenever she meets him, she can say many nasty things.
Eight years ago, it was because she knew very well in her heart that he was the one who really loved her, and no matter how ugly she said, he would never leave her, so she would vent her bad feelings unscrupulously.
But now? And now, why?
Why lose your temper with him?
They're strangers for a long time, aren't they?
Is this the attitude that a stranger should have when she cares about you?
Eight years have passed, she is really hopeless, even after going through so much, but facing him again, she still has no improvement.
Don't need his care?
The little dolphin on her neck sparkles in the sun, sure enough! She always carried it.
No wonder she didn't need his care.
I only felt that the fire in my chest was burning more and more. It felt like it was going to squirt out of his throat.
"Gu Yanran, what qualifications do you have to treat me like this, who do you think you are?" He grabbed her wrist, his eyes fierce as if he could drip blood.
"Let go!"
Hurt! His wrist was about to be crushed by him, and she struggled, but to no avail.
"Let go? Let go of you, where are you going? He pinched her chin and forced her to look directly at him.
Gu Yanran, take a closer look. What the hell have you tortured me into.
Exactly eight years. Sleepless nights, haunted by nightmares, the feeling that life is worse than death, you know?
She shuddered slightly. His strangeness made her feel terrible.
"Nangong Xuanmu. Let me go. I am working! She tried to break free from his grip.
"Work? After all, it's just for a few bucks, and that's a job? He sneered. looked at her with disdain, filled with leftover garbage cans, dirty washing water, exuding a stinky smell, just standing like this for a moment and already feeling sick to your stomach.
His eyes were furious and completely infuriated her, mercilessly mocking her unbearable and wolfish bรจi.
"Smack!" A slap, hit hard, finger prints on his cold face, and blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.
But he smiled, tugging at the corners of his mouth, revealing the terror of the evil spirit, increasing the force of holding her wrist, and his eyes became colder and colder, like a sharp knife slaughtering her spiritual flesh.
"Speaking of your sore spots? Am I not right? โ
"Yes! You're right, but for a few bucks, yes! I can sleep only 20 hours a week for money, I can walk down the street in a short skirt for three hours at a time, and I can even please men who are interested in me for money just for their generous tips. This is me, but pretending to be high, pretending to be innocent. Actually, anything can be done for the sake of money......"
"Smack!" The same cruel slap, but the strength of a man is much harder and more ruthless than that of a woman.
I only felt that my eyes were dark, I fell to the ground, my mouth was full of bloody smell, my face was hot, and my heart was piercing.
"Money, isn't it! Good! How much do you want? Is that enough? He was completely insane, his eyes were blood-red and tear-like, and he took out his wallet, took out a large amount of money from it, and raised it on her.
She looked up at him, the red money was flying, he was like a demon from hell, cold and resolute, only to feel as if someone had stabbed him in the heart, and it was hard to breathe in pain.
"I paid, so should you give it to me too, you should give it!"
He hugged her who was sitting on the ground in his arms, hugged her slender waist tightly, kissed her lips domineeringly, was not gentle, wrapped around her tongue, squeezed all her air, the smell of blood inspired his inner demons, the more she struggled, the more brutal he plundered.
It's been eight years! The thought of that man who had been with her for eight years! He was on the verge of collapse.
He trapped her in a corner and rudely ripped open the placket of her shirt, the buttons of her shirt snapping in an instant.
"Hmm......" she pushed with her hands, but it was useless, she was about to suffocate, her mind was dizzy, her consciousness was confused, and only the pain tore her nerves.
Headache, body pain, heart ...... It hurts more.
A loveless kiss, he was just punishing her and taking revenge on her.
Just when she was about to suffocate, he finally let go of her mouth, but covered her lips with his hands, and despite her struggles, he lowered his head and greedily sucked her silky and delicate neck, leaving red and swollen marks on her body.
He will leave his mark on her, and she is his.
It's his! No one wants to snatch it away from her.
He ripped open her shirt and pulled it around his waist, wrapping it around her hands, making her unable to move, and a large chun888 light leaked out, and his big palms roamed wantonly in the forbidden land he wanted to possess, burying his head in burning his hot kiss on her chest.
All restraint and forbearance burned out in an instant, and anger and hatred turned into his desires.
She was no longer powerless to resist, she lay on her stomach like a doll, no longer struggling, let him do whatever he wanted, closed her eyes, tears poured out, humiliation, unbearable, and desperate death.
Eight years ago, she was ruthlessly plundered and lost her innocence.
Eight years later, she never imagined that she would be treated the same way by him.
What is she?
Heh~ It's just a plaything!
As if burned by her tears, he regained his senses, his body was still half pressed against her, and he looked at her in disbelief, her mouth was red and swollen, her clothes were messy, and the little red marks on her body seemed to be accusing of what had just happened.
He could even feel her slightly trembling body, sweat was cold, but she was surprisingly hot, and her eyes were dull.
"Nangong Xuanmu, you bastard!"
His body stiffened, and he finally let go of the hand that restrained her, only to feel his head rumble.
Her limp body slipped down the corner, her long hair was messy, and her dark eyes were unfocused, like a hollow in her soul.
He remembered that eight years ago, she stood in the basketball hall, crying with red eyes, and scolded him like this: "Nangong Xuanmu, you bastard!" Angry screams echoed through the empty arena.
Yan'er, she is his Yan'er, but what was he doing just now.
He panicked, looking at her helplessly, his self-loathing and guilt distracting him.
Silence, dead silence.
Her face was covered with tears, and her trembling hands straightened her messy clothes and forced her body to stand.
"I don't owe you anything anymore, in this life, I don't see!" Her breath was faint, and her voice was extremely soft and floating.
His stiff body shook and trembled slightly.
She staggered past him, the sun was shining, and people couldn't open their eyes, and they only felt that the whole world was shaking.
It was dark in front of his eyes, and he lost all consciousness.
(To be continued......)