Chapter 21: Don't Look, Don't Listen
"Ahem.. Aunt Liu, I don't really like fashion design lately! I did it myself! No fuss, come on in! ”
Looking at the miserable situation on the ground, Su Qi's face had just gone down, and now it began to slowly rise again, the room was almost full of wisps, closed his eyes, and thought about his actions in doing these things.
She did not refuse, and in later times ... Also enjoy it.
Suddenly... Su Qi was even more embarrassed.
"Oh, I see!" Aunt Liu held a bowl of porridge in her hand and put it on the table, the dinner was not too rich, only a light bowl of porridge, still steaming.
Her eyes involuntarily looked at Fan Mo, only to see that he was still sitting indifferently, but Aunt Liu's eyes didn't look over there at all, as if she couldn't see that there was another ghost in the room at all...
Yes, it's ghosts, not people.
When Aunt Liu got her things and went out, Su Qi was completely relieved, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at the miserable situation in this place, almost crying without tears.
"Eat."
Fan Mo suddenly spoke, his brows furrowed slightly.
"Yes." Su Qi picked up the porridge and drank it directly without a spoon, she had been hungry for so long, she had already been hungry, she felt that she was not so hungry now, and when she was halfway through the drink...
She remembered that Fan Mo was still looking at her here, so she stopped her movements.
"That's... Would you like to drink a little? She was the only one in the whole room eating, and as soon as she remembered that he was watching her eat next to her, Su Qi suddenly couldn't drink anymore and looked up at him.
"No need, you can eat! Replenish your stamina to complete your mission. ”
Saying these words coldly, there was still no emotion in Fan Mo's dark eyes.
Suddenly... It turned out that it was to complete the task, Su Qi suddenly laughed at himself, he was drinking the porridge with relish just now, but now he felt that there was no taste, just like drinking water.
It's like chewing wax and drinking porridge.
Su Qi took a deep breath, maybe when he didn't say it, he could still hide himself, but now that he was completely picked, there was no emotion in her heart, only disgust and disgust.
Putting the bowl on the table and getting on the bed barefoot, Su Qi took off the bathrobe on his body with his own hands, and then lay flat on the bed: "I'm ready." ”
Then he closed his eyes.
Convince yourself not to look, not to listen, not to move.
Lying here almost like a corpse, without any movement.
Until the moment his body pressed up, Su Qi's fingertips still moved slightly uncontrollably, and the atmosphere in the room was cold, but there was still no ambiguity about what he should do.
"Ahh
Just like the last time, a contusion-like pain struck her whole body.
Su Qi bit his lip tightly, almost tasting his own blood, his brows were frowning because of the pain did not let go for a while, and his fist was clenched tightly underneath.
Don't feel it....
I don't know when he left his body, Su Qi only felt that her whole person was ups and downs, life was worse than death, and her body was trembling slightly, even though the action just now was so intense.
But her body still didn't have the slightest temperature, and it was cold to the bone.
"Are you alright?"
With a dry throat and almost unable to speak, Su Qi lay on the side without moving, there were dried blood stains at the corners of her mouth, the whole person was embarrassed, stretched out her hand and pulled the quilt on the bed, covering her bruised body.