(Okay.) Don't admit dirt, don't return, don't drive, the technique is not good. To be honest, I was very internally injured after a drive. But the plot and emotional aspects are integrated. Tragically, I found that the car was indeed not finished. The pit you dug yourself has to be filled on your knees. No return has been abandoned. Because of driving, the plot ran away again, and I had to write one more chapter to get back on track. Because it was painfully written, the old man evilly decided to write this chapter a little perverted. It's still bloody and tasteful, and there is no discipline. Pollution warning. Please also do not report a block. Finally, pure and glass-hearted baby, skip this chapter. ）

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I never thought I would be so weak in my dependence on Angel.

For more than a week, I had been delusional about the closed life in the hospital, and I had become numb.

Those who are imprisoned in the dark, after getting used to the darkness, the first light will inevitably sting their eyes.

This tingling sensation can also make people mistakenly think that they hate the light.

Angel's excessively gentle kisses also made me mistakenly believe that I actually craved his intimacy.

But I couldn't relax my body, let alone accept him.

Angel grabbed my waist and rampaged, the pain in the junction spreading throughout my body.

I finally lost my feet and fell to my knees trembling.

Angel held my hand against the glass, cold fingers rubbing between my fingers from the back of her hand.

"Kang Rong, don't do this," he licked my earlobe, "I can't come again after tonight......"

My auditory nerves were tortured.

I'd rather cut off my own ears than hear him say something like that.

"Ah...... Kang Rong, you relax a little......"

Angel took my hand around her waist and put two fingers of her other hand into my mouth and stirred.

The clear fishy smell on his fingers made me sick.

After my saliva thoroughly moistened his fingers, my mouth was finally freed.

In the next second, Angel withdrew from my body and poked those two fingers in.

I was in a state of painful tension all over my body.

After several attempts, Angel still couldn't get in.

"Angel, I'm really upset...... Will you let me go......"

My voice was ridiculously broken and I didn't even recognize myself.

In fact, I know very well that as long as Angel comforts me with a sentence of "we will not be separated for a day", I can immediately end this self-torture.

But he was too stingy.

It's okay to lie to me once......

"Kang Rong, this is the result you want, isn't it? You've always wanted to finish your senior year of high school uninterrupted, haven't you? As if to punish me, Angel gnawed at the back of my neck, "Now...... Now you're satisfied. ”

He squeezed my hand with bath gel again, and took my hand to hold his lust trap.

His phrase "can't come again" always echoes in my mind.

Every breath made my lungs feel like they were punctured, and my stomach cramped.

Angel finally lost her patience and pushed in again without mercy.

He bit me on the back of the shoulder, sucking, licking, kissing.

He was pulsing faster and faster.

"Kang Rong...... For the last time...... I want you to remember me all the time...... I want you to remember tonight......" his voice became hoarse.

I couldn't tell the difference between pain and numbness.

After an unknown amount of time, the flow finally stopped.

I couldn't stand up, almost curled up on the slippery ground.

Angel carefully dried my body and carried me to the bed.

I couldn't stop shaking. Not because of Angel's compulsion against my will, but because of the message that he was moving away.

A message that stings like a bee's tail.

"Kang Rong, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" Anqi was like a lost child again, encircling me guiltily coaxing, "I was too impulsive just now, I didn't mean to scare you...... Don't be mad at me......"

I couldn't make a sound in my throat, and I couldn't cry.

Angel licked the corners of my eyes, the bridge of my nose, my lips, and my chin like a pet dog that was attached to my owner......

He buried his head between my legs and swallowed hard.

And I just wish he could hold me calmly, sing a lullaby for me, or tell me a story that is not sad.

"Kang Rong, it's not that I don't believe you, I don't believe in myself," Anqi opened my legs with both hands and wrapped them around his waist, "No one knows what will happen tomorrow, I'm so scared of ......"

This fool.

I'm more scared than he is.

There's always a way, isn't it?

Why did he compromise when I wanted to rebel to the end?

I can't figure it out.

The faint morning light filtered through the window.

The bed was stained with thick bodily fluids.

I was covered in the fuchsia marks that Angel had left behind.

"It's dawn. I'm really going back. Angel put her arms around me, "What should I do with Kang Rong?" I don't want to go. ”

I don't want him to go either.

"Hug again." Angel's voice became so soft, "Just one more time." ”