As soon as the words fell, Lin Xiaoman poured himself a glass of wine, raised his head and drank it all.

She just lowered her head and drank.

Liu Xia took advantage of her inattention and poured a packet of kitsch into her wine.

In less than half an hour, the medicine worked. Lin Xiaoman felt very strange, a soft feeling came up, and his face and body flushed.

Today is the day she gets married. Her makeup is carefully retouched and looks feminine. Now, she is already slightly drunk, and she has been hit by aphrodisiacs, and under the dual stimulation of alcohol strength and medicinal effect, her face is stained with redness, and her whole body exudes the breath of a woman.

Lin Xiaoman thought he was drunk, so he asked the shopkeeper for a room. She followed behind the shopkeeper and staggered to the guest room. Liu Xia, who was a thief and a rat-eyed, also quietly followed.

The rooms are located on the second floor to the south, with windows facing north. Because it's summer, the wind blows into the room, and I still feel a little warm. The room was extremely simple, with neat beds, clean table.

A couple of blue-glazed teacups, as well as a brand new ceramic teapot, are scattered on the table.

The sound of the stalls outside the window drifted into the room with the sultry air.

After the shopkeeper led Lin Xiaoman into the guest room, he respectfully withdrew. Before leaving, just gently open the door.

Lin Xiaoman only felt that it was noisy outside, so he walked to the window and closed the window tightly. Her head was so drowsy that she forgot to lock the door.

She sat alone on a stool in the room, hot and thirsty. She grabbed the teapot on the table and poured it directly into her mouth with the spout of the teapot.

It seems that drinking water does not quench her hunger and thirst. She felt her whole body burn, as if a flame was burning in her body. It was hot, sticky and sweaty a lot.

Her heart was very empty, and she had no strength at all.

She patted her dazed head, stood up, and walked to the bed. As soon as he took two steps, he heard the sound of the door closing.

She turned back and saw a man standing in the doorway with his back to her, fiddling with the latch of the door.

She was startled and was about to open her mouth to call someone, but she saw the man turn around.

This......

How can it be Dongfang Hong? What made her feel even more strange was that Dongfang Hong's handsome face and the smile on it were extremely frivolous and obscene.

Liu Xia's eyes stared at her stealthily.

She was a little incoherent: "Brother Dongfang, you ...... You...... How is it here? ”

The other party didn't say anything, just smiled evilly and approached her.

Lin Xiaoman's mind was a mess, and he couldn't understand what was going on. Didn't Dongfang Hong go to find Chu Tiankuo? How did it end up here?

Liu Xia grinned and salivated, leaned over, but did not make a sound.

"No...... Want...... Pass...... Come ......" Lin Xiaoman stretched his tone, his voice was soft and weak, and it sounded more like he wanted to refuse and welcome. She only felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't think about what was wrong.

That Liu Xia heard Lin Xiaoman still shouting 'don't' in his mouth, so he stopped approaching.

Lin Xiaoman saw him stand still and relaxed his vigilance slightly.

At this moment, the other party's behavior made her stunned.

Liu Xia actually took off his clothes.

Lin Xiaoman, a boudoir woman, has never seen such a scene. She was so frightened that she subconsciously covered her eyes with her hands. His mouth snorted: "Brother Dongfang! ”

Moments later......

Lin Xiaoman's vague mind was in a mess, and there was not much consciousness left, just pandering.

"Painful ......"

The sharp pain suddenly struck, and Lin Xiaoman twisted his body uneasily, dancing his limbs.

The bed shook violently.

Groggy and didn't know how long he had been asleep, Lin Xiaoman opened his eyes again, and his whole body seemed to be crumpled. She rolled over and reached out to touch the man's back.

Liu Xia was touched by her, woke up, rubbed his eyes, and turned around.

When Lin Xiaoman saw clearly that the person in front of her was Liu Xia, not Dongfang Hong, she screamed like a pig: "Why are you!" ”

How is it not him?

Could it be that she really thinks that Dongfang Hong might be interested in her body?

It's terrible! I forgot to wipe my mouth when I ate secretly.

Liu broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, and was so frightened that he rolled off the bed because of her terrible wail. He grabbed the clothes on the ground in a panic and put them on his body indiscriminately.

Lin Xiaoman pulled a quilt and wrapped his body, and a pair of eyes stared at Liu Xia sadly, his gaze was like a knife, as if he was going to cut him with a thousand knives.

She yelled, "Get out!" You get out! Get out! ”

Liu Xia was still there scrambling to get dressed. Damn, how could he have fallen asleep afterwards.

Lin Xiaoman shouted hysterically: "Get out!" Get out! ”

Afraid of attracting people, Liu Xia was in a hurry, and his profane clothes were worn backwards. I didn't care about much, so I hugged my clothes, crawled with a roll, and rushed out of the door.

How so? Lin Xiaoman clearly remembered that the person was Dongfanghong. She shook her aching head, remembering what had happened. However, I can't think of anything.

She put on her clothes and stood up, her eyes falling on the bloodstain on the bed. The blood stains had turned black, but they still reminded her.

She was lost. Lost. My heart ached deeply and shallowly.

Her heart trembled violently, and tears fell. She stood there alone, as if surrounded by despair. A great grief struck, an empty numbness and pain, a sinful nausea, which struck the heart.

She didn't know how she got back to the Wind Dart Game.

She locked herself in her room and sat in dementia all night. Her heart was broken. Obviously it was Liu Xia's demon, how could she see him as Dongfang Hong? After thinking about it, she gradually came to her senses. Liu Xia drugged her.

She used to be jealous of the water vein, and used such despicable means to harm the water vein. And now, the retribution has come on herself.

She was so sorry and ashamed that she fell on the table and cried with a sob. She was already spurned by others, and when such a humiliating thing happened, she was even more despised.

If this matter is publicized, how will she behave? A woman's most precious virginity has been taken away, and what face does she have to live in this world?

Dongfanghong hated her. Now, she's a dead flower. How would Dongfang Hong despise her? Perhaps, when he found out, he would smile from ear to ear.

Because, she reaped the consequences of her own misfortune.

Thinking of this, she felt helpless despair, shame, fear, and fear welled up in her heart.

It has been said that lifeless life is a ruin. Then she is a dead grass in the ruins. After falling, it was blown by the wind and went without a trace. Soon after, spring returned, and it was no longer her season. There will be no more spring in her life.

The more I think about it, the more desperate I become, and the more I think about it, the more ashamed I become. Crying and crying, she turned her heart sideways, wiped her tears, and found a white silk.

She moved a stool and put it under the beam, raised her head and shook Bai Aya up, because of her small strength, she failed to succeed several times, and after trying for a long time. I finally hung it up.

She hung the white silk on the beam, slowly stepped on the stool, grabbed the white silk, and tied a knot on it.

Then, she closed her eyes and slowly put her head into the knot made of white silk at both ends.

She grabbed Bai Aya with both hands, but she was secretly scared in her heart. She had mustered up the courage to kill herself, but she hesitated and didn't want to die.

Is she really looking for death?