Xu is her movements, he found out, the man stretched out his hand, suddenly lifted the windbreaker covered by her, pinched her pointed chin in the sight of ginger wine subconsciously raised, and mocked coldly: "Ginger wine, do you know that you are afraid?" ”

He was so angry at the moment, even in the corner of his eye, it seemed that there were sparks, Jiang Jiu bit his lip slightly, looking at the man's face that was extremely gloomy, a little frightened like a bird.

There were still scratches on the blades of grass on her body that had not condensed, hot pain, and the aggressive breath of men brought her inexplicable palpitations, and Jiang Jiu said in a low voice: "...... I want to take a shower first...... Let's talk about it again, is that okay? ”

She was probably really frightened, that bit of domineering had turned into the paleness of the moment, and her tone was soft, as if she was discussing with others, without any deterrence.

Her hair was disheveled and disheveled, and there were pinch marks on her arms from the thug, purple on her fair skin, and a large piece of her clothes that had been torn out.

Every trace makes people lose control of their temper.

Wen Xili's fingertips trembled slightly, he squeezed his hand, looked out the window, and said in a hoarse voice: "Go." ”

If she stays in front of him like this, he may not really know what to do.

Ginger got the order, immediately jumped out of bed, hurriedly ran past the man, and hid in the bathroom like a gust of wind.

It was as if the man standing in front of him was even more terrifying than the little gangster.

Slowly, there was a slight sound of falling showers in the bathroom.

Wen Xili listened to the sound of water, took a cigarette out of his pocket, leaned against the window, lowered his head and slowly lit it with a lighter, and then took a hard puff.

His gaze was dark, and there were still traces of shadows.

The eye wandered through the seemingly humble room.

A few changes of clothes hung on the balcony, there was not much furniture in the house, one bedroom and one living room, and there was no food on the table.

But in the air, it is the smell of ginger wine.

I'd rather stay in this kind of indiscriminate place than follow him.

The soot fell, scalding his fingertips, and the man lowered his eyes, looking at the faint soot on his fingers, and his gloomy eyes, like dark clouds before a storm, became more and more gloomy like water.

The faint scent of shower gel gradually spread in the air, and he slowly flicked the ashes from his fingertips and walked towards the bathroom door.

He stretched out his hand and pushed it, and found that the door was locked from the inside by ginger wine, and the man silently showed a mocking sneer, and pushed the bathroom latch open with a slight force.

"Wenxili, you ......"

He loosened his collar.

……

*

Jiang Alcohol woke up exhausted, and it was already a starry night.

The plank bed was uncomfortable, even though she had laid several quilts on it.

She turned her head sideways and saw a slender shadow, sitting on the balcony, the cold wind on the lake blowing the scarlet of his fingertips, and the faint smell of smoke in the air.

The room was dark, only the light and shadow reflected by the lake water, sparkling and reflected on the floor, and in the air, the breath of the two people was inaudible.

Ginger turned sideways, biting his lip slightly, and flipping his body.

As if on purpose, he was unceremonious.