I was suddenly agitated and wanted to push him away, but when my hand grabbed his collar, it suddenly became a grasp: "Luo Ange, what do you want to do?" ”

He bullied me and pressed me to the bed, and a hand reached into my vest: "My intentions are so obvious, you really can't see it?" ”

My sanity almost dissipated, and I shouted angrily: "I beg you, don't touch me......"

He bit my ear: "Didn't you ask me if I was a man, I'll prove it to you now." ”

I struggled: "Don't, don't, Luo Ange, please ......"

The face had an evil smile on his face, like a devil: "It's a pity, it's too late." ”

I leaned against his chest and shouted at Du Fanchuan with the last of my strength.

He's right next door, he's going to save me......

Luo Ange buried his face under my collarbone, and said vaguely: "You have good concentration, it's a pity to meet me, enjoy it." ”

A voice in my body was shouting something, and I let out an unbearable small cry from my mouth, arching my body, not knowing whether to resist or invite.

His hands roamed around, and everywhere they went, there was a big, big fire, and I was about to break down.

It was an amazing feeling, his hand seemed to have a magical power that could draw out the fire in my body, and I couldn't help but straighten up with his movements.

I have never had any experience in this area, Xia Qi and Li Wanqiu often go out on dates with their boyfriends, and when they come back, they always tell me how wonderful that thing is.

But they never told me, it hurt.

Luo Ange grabbed my hand and kissed it carefully, and his body left a little, and suddenly stabbed me hard.

The air all over my body was squeezed out, and I cried and grabbed Luo Ange's shoulder.

I suddenly remembered that on my birthday, Du Fanchuan and Yi Huayang were also so stubborn on the big bed in my bedroom, and they looked like they were enjoying it, although I knew early on that Yi Huayang was not the first time, but the satisfied look on her face like a drug addict taking drugs was real at first glance.

A sudden excitement in my head, could it be that the two of them had actually been many times before that?

I forgot about the pain that Luo Ange brought me for a while, and kept searching for clues in my mind.

Before that, Du Fanchuan worked in the district government secretariat and was considered a young talent. Yi Huayang, a graduate student in medicine, often follows his supervisor to poor counties, and is not at home most of the time.

When exactly did they hook up?

Du Fanchuan's district government is an hour and a half away from Kangda, and he will come to me as long as he has nothing to do, not like he will mess with Yi Huayang?

What went wrong?

My mind was all messed up, it was all mush, and I couldn't tell anything apart.

I suddenly remembered that last year, our family spent the Mid-Autumn Festival with Du Fanchuan's family, and I made an appointment with Du Fanchuan to go to the small square to set off fireworks, and when he came to me, Yi Huayang suddenly said that her computer was broken and asked Du Fanchuan to help her fix it.

Du Fanchuan hesitated, agreed, and asked me to go to the small square first to seize a favorable position and wait for him. At that time, I didn't suspect it at all, because Xia Qi and Li Wanqiu called me and asked why I hadn't arrived yet, so I went out with fireworks.

About an hour later, our fireworks were almost over, and Du Fanchuan came, and he changed a set of clothes, saying that he had soiled when he was helping Yi Huayang repair his computer.

And there was a small cut on his chin, which was not obvious, but I noticed it and asked him what was going on.

He didn't seem to dare to look me in the eye, explaining that he had accidentally been caught by a branch.

I'll it, I damn it, it turns out that there have been clues a long time ago, but I, a big fool, didn't find it at all.

My body felt like it had been run over by a lot of cars, and I couldn't even move my fingers, I just kept my eyes open and looked at that face.

Tired and sleepy, I closed my eyes and felt like I was back in my dreams.

Someone pressed on me, and the voice was charming and good: "Don't worry, don't worry." ”