"Do you know it's me?" Xue Wen was outside the door.

"Who else but you!" Lin Yifan scolded, then turned around and entered the room.

Xue Wen closed the door, pulled it gently, and confirmed that it was closed, before following up and said with a light smile: "Really? I thought that after I left you, the door of your room would be trampled on by those little girls! ”

Lin Yifan half-lay down on the sofa and snorted: "It's good that I have such a big charm, but it's a pity that people are very snobbish now, I'm not their target, I just treat myself as a piece of meat and throw it in front of them, and they can't even sniff it." ”

"You're turning around and scolding me for being a dog, aren't you?" Xue Wen stood at the table and said.

"It's you yourself in the right seat, but your skin is really getting thicker!" Lin Yifan was really helpless in the face of Xue Wen's dead-faced face.

I haven't seen her much in the past few months, she seems to have lost a lot of weight, and her face is not as round as it used to be. However, it also reflects the bumpiness of her current figure. It turned out that Lin Yifan always complained that she was too plump, saying that she was too fleshy. But Xuewen often laughed at him like a hungry ghost, feeding him every day but still not satisfied. But she didn't know that Lu Dao gave the hungry ghost braised pork every day, and he would be tired of eating it.

"Why didn't you go back in the middle of the night?" Lin Yifan swallowed his saliva, withdrew his gaze that caressed her whole body, and asked.

"I don't want to go back." Xue Wen lowered her face and said in a low voice.

"Cut, if you don't want to go back, you don't have to come here at this time to pretend to be a ghost!" Lin Yifan scolded.

"You know how to scold me!" Xuewen muttered.

"What am I scolding you for? Who are you? Does it have anything to do with me? Lin Yifan said angrily. Lin Yifan didn't know what he was doing for him, and he would be angry for a woman who abandoned him, so Lin Yifan slapped himself hard in his heart and scolded him for being cheap.

This time, Xue Wen didn't reply, but just lowered her head a little gloomily, the corners of her mouth were flattened, and two strings of tears hung down.

Seeing this, Lin Yifan couldn't help frowning and said, "It's here again, who is the show for!" Where did the previous strength go, and when did it become Sister Lin? ”

"I'm willing to cry, what's the matter, is it in your way? Don't you want to ask me what I'm crying for/" Xuewen raised her face, some angry, some complaining, some unwilling, and all kinds of expressions changed.

"Whew!" Lin Yifan sneered, patted the sofa beside him and said, "Okay, then you can sit down and talk to me well, but you must say it wonderfully, otherwise I won't give a reward." ”

Xue Wen didn't sit down as she said, nor did she speak, with tears on her face, she still stood in front of Lin Yifan prettyly, but she gently unbuttoned the first button of the tight cardigan on her body, revealing a piece of white flesh under her head.

Lin Yifan's heart moved and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

Xue Wen's tears were still flowing, but she turned away silently.

The second grain, the third grain......

Lin Yifan suddenly felt a little longing, a little nervous, and a little depressed, he felt that Xue Wen's hands were very heavy, and every button was so difficult, so stagnant, so cramped, so uneasy.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" Lin Yifan sat up.

Xue Wen took off her coat, unbuttoned her bra again, clasped her hands in front of her chest, and slowly turned around without a word.

"What are you ......" Lin Yifan opened his mouth, but he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Although Xue Wen hugged her chest, the brown blood marks exposed were still so shocking.

Lin Yifan stood up and pulled Xue Wen's hand away.

"Oh my God......"

What a horrible picture that is!

The blood stains, most of which were forked, dark, light, bright red and brown, as if someone had scribbled on a snow-white canvas with blood.

"What's going on? How so? Lin Yifan held Xue Wen's shoulders, which seemed a little thin, and said in a trembling voice.

Xuewen shook her head and didn't speak, just tears rained down.

"Bastard, it's Zhu Ran, this bastard, right?" Lin Yifan gritted his teeth and said.

Xuewen nodded, but shook her head again.

"Damn, what a brute, I'll look for him!" Lin Yifan was enraged, let go of Xuewen, and wanted to go out.

"Don't!" Xue Wen hugged Lin Yifan from behind and cried, "Don't go, don't go......"

"You let me go and let me kill him!" Lin Yifan broke Xuewen's hand.

But Xuewen hugged her tighter, still crying: "Don't go, he is a person with a background, you can't fight him." ”

"He's not three-headed and six-armed, I'm afraid of what he's going to do!"

"No, I don't want you to go, I can't ruin you, it's not worth it for me, a bad woman who is full of snobbery in the twilight of Chao Qin." Xuewen whimpered.

"Hey, that's it, what kind of woman is this?" Lin Yifan muttered in his heart, turned around slowly, put on clothes for her heartache, helped Xuewen to the sofa, gently took it in his arms and said, "Tell me, what's the matter, I can't spare him!" ”

Xue Wen was silent in Lin Yifan's arms for a long time before she said quietly: "He is a playboy, every time he ...... Every time I do that, I always like to play some new tricks, and the more exciting the better, but ......"

Xuewen couldn't say anything. Lin Yifan wanted to ask, but he couldn't bear it.

"However, then he didn't know where he got the rumors, and when he knew that we had been together, he turned Bengali and tossed me to death." Xue Wen took a deep breath and continued.

"How did you get this?" Lin Yifan asked cautiously.

"It's the belt, every time he pumps me with the belt, the more he pulls, the more excited he gets, and the more excited he gets, the harder he pulls." Xue Wen calmed down a little and stopped sobbing.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I hurt you! I shouldn't be with you. Lin Yifan blamed himself.

"Nope! Don't blame you! It's true. Xue Wen stretched out her hand, covered Lin Yifan's mouth and said, "I just regret it." ”

"Regret what?"

Xue Wen sat up straight, and the clothes she was wearing slipped down, revealing a smooth body, but she didn't care, she reached out and stroked Lin Yifan's sculptural face and said, "I only regret leaving you, really, I regret it very much." ”

"Don't say it again, it's my fault, I shouldn't have let you go so easily." Lin Yifan's heart ached, and all the hatred he had for Xuewen before seemed to have turned into a feeling of pity for her at this moment. He laid Xue Wen flat on the sofa and stroked her colorful breasts with his hands with great tenderness.

"Ouch!" Xue Wen screamed softly.

"Does it still hurt?" Lin Yifan asked, his eyes full of caring affection.

"A little, but it doesn't matter." Xue Wen whispered.

Lin Yifan suddenly leaned over and kissed all over the bloodstains, gently, gently, softly, as if he wanted to dissolve all the guilt and pity into his kiss, yes, he was so heartbroken, so his tears followed his kiss all over her body.

Tears, salty, stained Xuewen with a burst of numbness and pain. But she laughed. She laughed, she responded, and she grew a little hot and restless.

Lin Yifan also felt her heat, and he felt that the Xue Wen in his arms was still the previous Xue Wen, or the previous enthusiastic and unrestrained Xue Wen. So he was also excited, but she was full of scars, which made Lin Yifan a little jealous, and he didn't dare to do anything.

"Let me come!" Xuewen had spring in her eyes, propped up her body, and stepped onto Lin Yifan's body.

It's still Xuewen, it's still that Xuewen.

But this time it was a completely different feeling, passionate but not indulgent, docile but restless. She was leading him as if she were walking on a golden sand, the waves rolling but the cool breeze......

Lin Yifan has been completely lost, what Sister Su, what auspicious, what Huang Ying......

Alas!

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