Half past six in the morning.

The sky was just showing a fish-white light.

The sound of squirming and squirming.

It came from the ear.

Song Jia gradually sobered up.

There was a bit of a headache in the head.

It made her sober up faster.

The first sensation of nerve retraction.

She slept on a very soft bed.

There seems to be a bamboo-scented fragrance in the air.

It was comfortable.

It smells much better than the aromatherapy smell in her home.

Clean and refreshing.

Song Jia rubbed her head and sat up from the bed.

Just sit down.

A deep male voice suddenly came from the other side.

"Accommodation fee, two hundred."

Song Jia was stunned for a moment, waiting for her to open her eyes completely.

When she got a good look at the boy sitting on the couch across from her......

"Cheng Ye?" Song Jia was surprised, "Why are you here?" ”

"I'm going? Is this your home? ”

She busied herself again.

Very fresh decoration style.

There are a lot of greenery in the room.

Looks vibrant.

She rarely saw boys who liked to raise plants.

Cheng didn't speak.

Wu stood up, walked over to the cabinet, opened it, and took a new white towel.

Without saying a word, he threw it to her.

It just happened to smash it in her face.

Fog grass, really ruthless.

Song Jia was holding the white towel on her head.

The fist was clenched.

"You should have told me. How could I be here? ”

She took the towel off her face, "Otherwise, I can sue you for illegally kidnapping a minor." ”

What an out-and-out little fox.

She seemed to be no stranger to waking up in an unfamiliar environment when she was not in her own home.

There was no nervousness or fear at all.

There is no serious girl's family at all.

Cheng Ye was expressionless, "There is so much nonsense, just give the money directly." ”

"After giving the money, washing up, you can roll."

Again, this attitude.

Song Jia really thinks this younger brother is amazing!

She's such a big beauty, in front of him.

It's okay to sit still.

Still let her go?

This kind of boy really doesn't have a good-looking face.

I will definitely be beaten by society!

Song Jia sat there cross-legged and didn't move, "Senior brother, I'm also a classmate in the same school, so I'm too ruthless to speak." ”

"You dropped me last time, and I haven't counted it with you yet."

"This time you detained me for the night again, anyway, I don't remember, I'm sure you just did something unspeakable to me, do you think you can still live well?"

Song Jia smiled.

It's magical.

Her makeup had already been removed by someone last night.

Now, a plain face.

When he looked up and smiled.

The demeanor of first love is coming.

Her arms were still propping her up on the bed.

When the shoulders are shrugged, the front is even more choppy.

Cheng also stood there.

From his point of view......

Unexpectedly.

Last night's picture seems to be vividly unfolding in front of my eyes again.

……

People in the alley.

It's him.

The person who drugged the wine was also him.

He followed her the whole time.

Watch as she is surrounded by four men.

He was unmoved.

Watch her flee along the alley.

He was unmoved.

He thought he could remain unmoved all the time.

Until—

He watched her slide down the walls of the alley.

Fall down.

The thugs flocked to it.

Their filthy bodies leaned over, their eyes flashing with possessive lust.

For a moment.

Cheng Ye even wanted to see her fucked like this.

And he can record the video.

It can be used as a handle to pinch her.

It's a pity......

Before the four men could touch her.

He's already out there.

With an unhurried attitude.

Even graceful and noble.

Before he spoke, he told himself repeatedly.

It's not that he wants to save her.

It's just that......

She's his.

Therefore, her pain must have been given by him himself.

This feeling of fake other people's hands.

He doesn't want to.

He just wanted to push her to hell with his own hands.

Even if it's her wheel.

That must be him Cheng Ye himself.

He came in person.