3. Self-inflicted affection
Zou Moyan came up again, and pressed me against the back of the door, and the voice was full of deterrence, and asked in a low voice: "What do you mean?" ”
After speaking, Zou Moyan tore my silk stockings hard, and then stretched out his hand to my lower body that was not wet enough, I was startled and pushed his shoulder resistantly, "Zou Moyan, you are crazy, this is the bathroom, the public toilet." ”
"Am I crazy?" Zou Moyan's dark eyes stared at me a little weak, I hurriedly lowered my head, not daring to look at him, who knew that this stimulated his nerves even more, he pulled me to the pool, pinched my chin and looked at the mirror in front of me, with anger in his eyes, and his hand strength continued to increase: "He Jiaran, I'm crazy, I'm fucking crazy and I want to fall in love with you now." ”
In the past, Zou Moyan never sweared.
I was completely panicked at this time, desperately refusing his attack, he had just vented twice, I don't know why he reacted again, he gnawed and bit my collarbone, my neck, everything in my chest, my consciousness.....
He is like a knife without temperature, cutting my flesh inch by inch, inch by inch, and slapping me inch.
That feeling of humiliation permeated me, tears didn't know when they fell, Zou Moyan looked at me, for a while, my body was stiff for a long time, he let go of me and picked me up, I don't know what he was going to do, but his eyes were telling me, don't move, you want to watch.
I'm still the same as before, nesting in his arms like a rabbit.
He got on the elevator directly and threw me on the big bed in a room, I thought he was going to do something, grabbed the quilt and looked at him vigilantly, who knew that Zou Moyan ripped off his tie, looked at me condescendingly with a little irritability, his eyes were cold, and he said word by word, "He Jiaran, you think too much, a woman like you, I don't bother to touch it." ”
After saying that, he slammed the door and went out, and I watched his back disappear in a daze, turned over, and hid all the undried tears in the gap between the pillows.
The strength of my wine made me dizzy more and more, and there seemed to be countless Zou Moyan spinning back and forth in front of me, and I tried to close my eyes and fell asleep.
I dreamed of many things from my youth, a lot of our past, but it was just a dream, no matter how beautiful it was, how heartbreaking it was, it was just a dream....
When I woke up, it was already eleven o'clock in the morning, I put on a bath towel and went into the bathroom to wash, and when I looked in the mirror, I found that my chest... Appalling.
The bruise-purple kiss marks were all over the place, and a few tooth marks could still be faintly seen, and he used his strength, especially my chin, even the pinch marks were so obvious.
I washed my face with cold water and forced myself to calm down.
Zou Moyan, it's been two years, won't you let me go?
At this time, the door suddenly opened, I thought that Zou Moyan was going and returning, but I never thought that it was Lu Chengying who appeared in front of me, and I wrapped the bath towel on my body, but obviously it was useless for the traces on my body.
Lu Chengying's eyes stared at the marks on my chest, his hand clutched the doorknob tightly, and asked in a low voice, "Who?" ”
I didn't speak, turned around and went into the room, but I saw a check on the table, Lu Chengying followed, glanced at the name on the check and asked me, "Zou Moyan is back?" ”