Xie Pingzhou's eyes sank, stared at her for a moment, and got up from her.

Yan Chaowu looked at him stunned for a moment, only to see him get out of bed, pull up his baggy pants, and tie his belt out.

Obviously, he didn't mean that anymore.

After he went out, Yan Chaowu also got up and picked up his clothes and put them on one by one.

After dressing, she went out of the room and saw Xie Pingzhou smoking in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

He turned his head to look at her when he heard the movement, his silhouette hidden in the smoke, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

The house was big, and the two were far away, so she just didn't see him and continued to walk towards the door.

Xie Pingzhou sneered, his voice indifferent, "So anxious to go back and sell your beyond?" ”

Although this is true, it can be harshly heard, and Yan Chao replied without looking back: "I am helping you fulfill your filial piety to your parents." ”

"Hmm." Xie Pingzhou tugged at the corners of his mouth, casually lit the cigarette ash and said, "By the way, I will meet them." ”

Yan Chaowu's footsteps froze, remembering that when Ji Can went to Xie's house a few days ago, she looked for him in private, he said that Xie Pingzhou made him unhappy, and he didn't let him be happy, but she felt that Xie Pingzhou wouldn't care, she turned to stare at him and asked, "Aren't I a decoration?" ”

"Not now, now I'm going to get you." After he finished speaking, he puffed out his cigarette and ordered, "Come here." ”

She didn't move, Xie Pingzhou looked at her with heavy eyes and asked, "Do you want money?" ”

Yan Chaowu pursed his lips and walked over.

Xie Pingzhou didn't feel happy to see her so obedient, but felt a disgust in the depths of his heart.

Yan Chaowu stopped in front of him, "How much can you give me?" ”

Before he could finish speaking, he was suddenly pressed against the window.

His movements can be regarded as rough, Yan Chaowu was really frightened, and struggled to turn around and turn around, "Are you crazy?" ”

Xie Pingzhou pushed her head and said calmly, "Turn back." ”

Yan Chaowu was forced to look out the window, downstairs was a garden, there were no other buildings nearby, the light was so dim that she couldn't see anything clearly, but she was still uncomfortable, and said in a low voice: "Don't be here." ”

Xie Pingzhou's chest pressed against her back, pushed the hem of her skirt up, and asked with a mocking smile in his voice: "Do you still have self-esteem?" ”

Yan Chaowu felt a stab in his heart, "It's not as thick-skinned as you." ”

The words fell and the body was also a thorn, trembling slightly like a cicada's wings.

She frowned tightly and said nothing.

Xie Pingzhou raised his hand and stroked her bitten lips, his voice was slightly hoarse, "The mouth is so hard." ”

In this regard, Xie Pingzhou knows Yan Chaowu best.

She prefers simple kisses and hugs to the most primitive carnal pleasures, and she also prefers concealed and private steadfastness to the stimulation that will be discovered at any time.

But he didn't give it to her.

It was only when she soon lost her strength and collapsed on top of him like mud that he picked her up and put her on the sofa.

Face to face, she clutched a pillow hard.

Xie Pingzhou saw the tattoo on her wrist again.

A rose stood on top of the thorns, thorny thorns, horizontal one, sharp and sharp, as if pierced into her flesh, nourishing the blood-dripping rose, her skin was white, there was a sickly dark coldness, it looked beautiful and painful.

Xie Pingzhou held that wrist.

Yan Chaowu felt the pain, twisted his eyebrows and struggled, but Xie Pingzhou held it tighter.

When I woke up the next day, I still had a slight tingling sensation in that area.

Yan Chaowu was lying on the bed, the curtains were drawn, and the room was dark, which reminded her of that desperate and painful night.

Her heart was beating fast, she felt very uncomfortable, and she got up from the bed trembling and felt for her mobile phone to call her godmother.

"Yan Yan."

Godmother's gentle and weak voice came.

Yan Chaowu covered his heart with his hands, gasping, and was about to speak, when he heard a child's voice coming from the other side of the phone.

The little girl's voice was soft and glutinous, and she shouted inarticulately: "Auntie! ”

Hearing the little girl's voice, the pain and helplessness that enveloped Yan Chaowu dissipated little by little, and her whole person calmed down.