The long kiss was almost overdrawn of all her strength.

After a useless struggle, she gradually gave up her resistance and let him grasp it in her palm and play with it.

She felt that the last vestiges of her dignity had been trampled on by him.

Half an hour later.

He got up and went to the locker room.

She was alone in the bathroom with her hair blowing.

Standing in front of the European-style gold-rimmed mirror, she saw herself in the realm, and her little face was so red that she couldn't look good.

It's like a ripe apple, red and crimson, with moist eyes, only the lips are slightly red and swollen, and the neck is arranged with ambiguous grass plums.

Thinking of the scene just now, her body trembled slightly.

Shame, messy......

After blowing dry my hair, the flush on my face has not faded.

She changed her clothes and walked out.

He Yingdong changed into a gray dressing gown, and the tunic dressing gown was half open, revealing his sexy chest.

The short black hair was still wet, the cheeks were cold and indifferent, and the eyes were full of inexplicable emotions.

There was only a faint red palm print on the right side of her face, and she glanced at him silently, and was about to walk away.

He reached out and grabbed her, "Go, come with me to dinner!" ”

"Oh, no, I'll eat instant noodles in a while......"

"Instant noodles?"

His brow furrowed.

She suddenly realized that she had said the wrong thing, quickly covered her mouth, and then glanced in a certain direction with a dodgy gaze.

But after a short while, He Yingdong had already noticed the darkness in her eyes and turned around quickly.

Directly in front of her eyes was a bedside table...... He pulled open one of the doors of the bedside rest, and boxes of boxes rolled out of it.

A small cabinet was stuffed with more than a dozen boxes of instant noodles.

He Yingdong's face immediately turned pale.

This stupid woman actually eats instant noodles every day when he is not at home...... No wonder when I wiped his back just now, I didn't have any strength at all, as if I had been hungry for many days.

"Eat instant noodles!! You'd rather eat instant noodles than eat my He's stuff, don't you? He roared at her.

She lowered her head, clasped her hands, and was at a loss for what to do.

"I ......"

"What am I, you speak! You want to starve the child in your belly to fight me, right? I'm telling you, don't think too much, that child wasn't born, who knows if it's my seed, I won't pity you because of this! He yelled angrily.

She looked at him in amazement, her eyes flushed, blinking, tears streaming down her eyes and falling to the floor.

She rubbed the back of her hand vigorously, but she couldn't finish it.

"What are you crying for, who are you pretending to be pitiful to!!"

He took her little hand and pulled her to himself.

She suddenly screamed, then took a deep breath.

He bowed his head in surprise.

She desperately withdrew her hands and hid them behind her back to keep them from him.

This is obviously an attempt to cover up.

"Show me your hand!"

She looked up at him with a small face, shaking her head desperately.

"Show me, I'll say it again, or I'll throw you down this stairs!!"

He was angry.

She lowered her head and tears fell to her feet again, cold and cold.

After a long time, she slowly stretched out her little hand.

What kind of hands are these?

The whole hand was soaked white and peeled, and there were several obvious wounds on the back of the hand, he remembered that she used to have a pair of delicate and smooth little hands, why did she become like this after a few days?

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