"What's wrong?" Angel's voice was languid, and her big cold hand touched my back, "Nightmare? ”

I jumped out of bed and turned my back to him, "Nothing. ”

I turned on the lamp and saw a mess of clothes.

Is...... I can't bear to look at it directly.

I went to the bathroom and examined my body.

There is no sense of anything out of the ordinary; There were no strange marks on the body either.

The cold bath brought me to my senses again.

Even if something does happen, I don't bother to mind.

After dawn, you can leave this place completely.

When I opened the bathroom door, Angel, who was leaning against the door, fell towards me.

His forehead slammed into my shoulder, and his hands grabbed my shoulders and waist, trying to keep his body balanced.

His hands were so strong that I couldn't speak in pain for a while.

"Ahh......h I'm sorry, I didn't scratch you, did I? He looked up and stepped back slightly.

"It's fine." I lowered my head and avoided looking at him.

I want to wait for him to go out consciously; I didn't dare to let him behind my back.

But he stood like a log before me.

I just finished showering and wore a towel around my waist.

I still have undried water stains on my body; Even the ends of my hair are dripping.

I could feel Angel's gaze.

An unsettling gaze.

I could hear his breathing slowly getting heavier.

I could also see the changes in his body.

The change that makes me want to get into the hole.

Anqi's voice became hoarse, "Kang Rong, I want to ......"

"I'll open another room." I hurriedly interrupted him, "You can sleep here." ”

"Hey, don't go." Angel grabbed me by the shoulder and put her arm around me, "I'm not going to do anything...... Just let me hug you, okay? ”

I stiffened as he leaned against my shoulder.

"Do you want to do it?" My voice became unfamiliar.

"Kang Rong, you're mad at me." Angel exhaled in my ear worriedly, "You can take revenge on me as much as you want, but don't punish yourself." ”

"Do what you want." I simply ripped off the bath towel and closed my eyes, "Don't come in from behind, the rest is up to you." ”

After a while, Angel still didn't move.

I opened my eyes, "If you don't want to, forget it." ”

Angel bent down to pick up the bath towel and put it back on for me, "Don't do that. ”

"Damn." I scolded impatiently, "Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, are you annoying?" ”

Angel looked up; His eyes were full of pain and I was stunned.

I licked my lips, "I said, what else do you want?" ”

Angel held out his right hand.

A looming scar on the ring finger.

He opened his palm and clenched it again, "Kang Rong, you broke my finger that day." ”

I don't remember.

I've forgotten all about it so long ago.

"I apologized to you that day." His voice was more heartbreaking than the saddest song, "But you don't listen to a word." ”

"There's no need to apologize, right?" I snorted softly, "It's all over." ”

"Did you see me put my hand in when you closed the door?"

I looked at him and was silent.

"You saw it, and you pushed the door on purpose." His voice was soft and almost cruel.

I watched his eyes redden.

"You snapped my fingers." He repeated the phrase again.

I looked down at the cracks in his knuckles.

So, this is my masterpiece?

And I did it on purpose?

Why can't I remember anything?

"You see my fingers on the ground, and you're still indifferent." He continued to accuse me of cruelty.

So, he should hate me, right?