The overwhelming darkness overwhelmed people's breath, and there was no difference between opening their eyes and not opening their eyes.

"Uh-huh......" In the quiet air, the delicate and panting sounds are exceptionally clear, charming and entangled, and just listening to them with their ears makes people feel red-faced.

It took Lin Qinghuan a long time before he realized that the sound came from his mouth. She bit her lip, trying to suppress the sound of shame, but the delicate and gasping seemed to be engraved in her head, getting louder and louder.

"Let go of me! Who are you, you let go of me! ”

Lin Qinghuan kept struggling, using his hands, feet, head, and teeth everywhere, but he still couldn't break free from the other party's confinement.

Wave after wave of offensive, pain and pleasure, desire and reason keep alternating.

"Help......" She wanted to call for help, but the person on her body covered her mouth, and his fingers had a faint smell of tobacco, which was not unpleasant.

"Shut up!" A hoarse, low voice, and then, she felt her thighs against something she couldn't accept.

Lin Qinghuan's eyes shed big tears, on the one hand, he was ashamed and eager to die immediately, but on the other hand, he was afraid of death.

"Bastard, bastard! Get out, get out of the way......" Lin Qinghuan screamed uncontrollably.

At this time, it seemed that someone was patting her face, "Hey, Lin Qinghuan, what's wrong with you, are you crazy?" ”

Lin Qinghuan opened his eyes vaguely and saw a white little bun face, his mind was a little dazed, and he looked confused.

"Are you having a nightmare, screaming so loudly that you're making a noise to me." Rong Siyuan looked unhappy, and said this, but there was a faint worry in his eyes, Lin Qinghuan was crying so badly just now, and his pillow was wet from crying.

Lin Qinghuan came back to his senses, wiped his face, and sat up from the bed.

Rubbing his eyebrows, he had a headache.

She's been really in this dream for a long time, and she doesn't know what's wrong with it today.

"I'll pour you a glass of water." Rong Siyuan got off the ground barefoot, ran up again with a glass of water, and handed it to Lin Qinghuan awkwardly.

Lin Qinghuan looked at him, and the tears in his eyes that had finally been stopped were surging again.

Rong Siyuan was at a loss, and wanted to wipe her sleeve, but she felt that it was not clean, so she rummaged through the cabinet for a long time to find a handkerchief, and stammered, "You ...... Don't cry, why are you like this, I ...... I didn't do anything to you, you're so big and I'm so small, so I can't be the one who bullied you. ”

When Lin Qinghuan heard this, he immediately burst into tears and laughed again, stretched out his hand and touched his head, with a gentle light flowing in his eyes, "My son, what if...... Probably as old as you. ”

Rong Siyuan froze, "You were married before?" ”

Lin Qinghuan shook his head.

Rong Siyuan's face was cold, and for a while, he looked at her suspiciously, "Did you abandon your son in order to marry my father?" ”

Lin Qinghuan sighed, the light in his eyes dimmed, "I'd rather be like that." With that, he got up and got out of bed without explaining any more.

What, it's only half the story.

Rong Siyuan had a pimple in his heart.

After struggling for a long time last night, my determination to get along with Lin Qinghuan swayed again.