The man's steps were so light that he could barely hear a sound.

There was only a slight movement, as if he was wiping his hair.

After a few minutes, she felt the place behind her sink, and it was Lu Zhenming who lifted the quilt and lay in.

Smelling the fragrance of the shower gel on his body, Su Wansheng stiffened reflexively, closed his eyes stiffly, and pursed his lips.

Lu Zhenming thought that she was asleep, and she did everything lightly, and when she raised her hand and was about to turn off the light, she caught a glimpse of Su Wansheng's trembling eyelashes out of the corner of her eye.

Realizing that she was pretending to be asleep, his face suddenly turned cold.

With a "snap", he turned off the light, lay down casually, and then hugged Su Wansheng into his arms.

Su Wansheng never expected him to hug himself, instinctively resisted, and after putting his hands on his chest, he felt the cold air emanating from the man's body, and suddenly opened his eyes.

And at this moment, he met the man's dark and cold eyes.

The bottomless eyes seemed to contain a chill, which made her can't help it.

She looked at Lu Zhenming blankly, and under the palm of her hand was the man's hot body temperature.

"Lu ......" As soon as she shouted a word, she was turned over and pressed under her by Lu Zhenming.

When Lu Zhenming kissed her, her head tilted and avoided his lips.

She was still very uncomfortable with him last night, especially that one, which seemed to be injured.

And her dodge made Lu Zhenming annoyed, holding her face with both hands, so that she had nowhere to hide.

He seemed angry tonight, his eyes glowing scarlet, as if he wanted to eat her alive.

Seeing the man's gloomy face, Su Wansheng's pupils had a hint of horror, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

Feeling her scared and cowering, Lu Zhenming was no longer as brutal as last night, but it was not gentle.

She begged for mercy in a low voice, but he was indifferent, the pain was on the humiliation he gave, and he whipped her inch by inch, making her life worse than death, tears kept rolling in her eyes, but she forcibly endured it.

She was tense all the time, and when the pain was really unbearable, her nails left scratches on the man's shoulder.

She thought she could get through, but just as he was about to rush to the high point, her eyes went dark and disappeared into darkness.

The person under him didn't move, Lu Zhenming glanced down and saw Su Wansheng fainting and slowly getting up from her.

Standing beside the bed, he looked at her with a gloomy face, saw tears hanging from her eyelashes, and finally had a look of pity in her thick inky eyes.

After a moment, he leaned down to gently wipe the wetness from the corners of her eyes, leaned into her ear, and whispered to himself.

"Shengsheng, didn't you say before that your liking for me was not a temporary infatuation, but the kind that wanted to be with me for the rest of your life? But why...... Why ......"

Speaking of this, his voice choked slightly, and he buried his head in Su Wansheng's neck socket with a painful expression, and continued to say hoarsely: "Why can't you do what you say...... I'm begging you, will you forget him? ”

No one would have thought that he, who was so proud on weekdays, would put down all his dignity and say such humble words in the middle of the night.

Over the years, he has not regretted it for a moment, regretting that he lost her when Su Wansheng liked him.