His strength suddenly became more brutal, her whole body was trembling in pain, he ignored it at all, and tossed her frantically and brutally, until he finished tossing, and then he couldn't wait to leave her.

He didn't even look at her, turned around and strode into the bathroom.

In the summer room, the air conditioner was turned on, leaving Qin Yinan's embrace, and Cheng Qinglian couldn't help but shudder.

Her body was so painful that she didn't dare to come out of the air, and she lay on the bed for a while before she came to her senses.

She pulled the quilt, covered her body, and gently turned sideways and curled up, only then did she feel her discomfort ease a little.

There was a constant sound of running water in the bathroom.

Cheng Qinglian knew that Qin Yinan was taking a bath.

Was he going to wash away the smell and body temperature she had stained on him?

Cheng Qingliang's eyes darkened, otherwise? Is there anything else possible besides this?

You know, when he asked for her, she called him south out of control, and he was so cold and merciless to taunt back...... In that case, he could keep hating her...... Dragon-blooded Valkyrie

It's like just now, as soon as he finished, the passion hadn't completely faded away, and he left her so quickly, as if she was one of his venting tools.

Cheng Qinglian couldn't help but curl up again, and tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes to the sheets uncontrollably.

It is true that the whole process of asking her for her did not carry a trace of emotion, and the strength was more like torture and revenge.

He just hated her too much, so he would give her the most simple insult in such the most direct way.

The tears in the corners of Cheng Qinglian's eyes flowed more and more, and just when she was about to cry out of control, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, the door was opened, and Qin Yinan walked out of the bathroom.

Cheng Qingliang hurriedly bit the corner of the quilt, held his breath, and secretly shed tears, buried his face in the futon, and quietly raised his hand to wipe it.

Qin Yinan's hair was very short, and he simply blew it twice with a hair dryer, and then walked towards the big bed. Bath Martian

Cheng Qinglian's body became tighter and tighter as his footsteps approached, she didn't dare to look at Qin Yinan, with her intuition, she knew that he stopped by the bed for about a few seconds before reaching out and vigorously tearing the messy quilt apart.

Qin Yinan's pull, the two-meter-wide futon was spread out directly on the bed.

He lifted the quilt on the spare half of the bed, lay down, and when he covered the quilt, his hand touched the corner of the quilt, and it was a little wet.

Qin Yinan's eyebrows frowned, his fingers rubbed on it, and then he seemed to understand something, turned his head, and looked at Cheng Qingliang.

Through the dim sleep light of the room, Qin Yinan saw Cheng Qingliang's red eyes at a glance, although the girl tried her best to stop herself from crying, but her eyes were still full of moisture, and the tears were smashed down one by one uncontrollably.

Qin Yinan's heart seemed to have been hit hard by something, his body trembled slightly, and then his expression was slightly stunned.

After about half a minute, he realized that he was distracted, his Adam's apple rolled up and down twice, the corners of his lips tightened, and his face was instantly difficult to see: "Cheng Qingliang, why are you crying?" Don't you like to be put to sleep at your door? ”