Chapter 45: Sleeping with the Wolf 1

He sat down next to her and put his arm around her shoulders.

Both of them looked up at the stars in the sky at the same time.

The green evening dress had long since been torn, and she had no other clothes but to continue to wear his large shirt.

To the uninformed outsider, this does not know how romantic it is. However, who would have known that this was a pair of men and women with their own ghosts?

He stretched out his big hand, hugged her, and kissed her eagerly, exuding a clean smell from the freshly bathed body. Few men were so clean, but she felt filthy, especially at the smell of his dangerous, burning breath, and she almost vomited. She couldn't even understand why this man was so, why he was so interested in this kind of thing every day.

"Wheat, someone sued me if I let a woman want to die...... Well, she will be your slave for the rest of her life......"

He pressed up.

She reached out and pinched his chest: "Get out of the ......"

"Isn't that what you want?......"

"Get out of here! I told you to get out of the way. ”

He was stunned, but he really let go.

The moonlight, the starlight, shone down from the roof, and covered her body gently. He could see it clearly, she hugged her knees, tears raining down.

"Wheat ......"

She suddenly pounced, grabbed his bathrobe and hair like crazy, tore desperately, and thrashed: "Devil...... You devil...... Sayest, Why do you want to harm me...... Why...... Why...... Say it...... I'd rather die with you...... You say......"

She threw herself on top of him, tearing desperately, biting desperately, beating desperately, and screaming hoarsely: "What kind of hatred do I have with you?? I don't even know you...... Where have I hurt you? Devil ...... Shameless, you only dare to take revenge on women......"

He was in unbearable pain, and he raised his palm and was about to slap him hard, but the words "You only dare to take women" drilled into his ears, and he was so excited that he forgot to fight back and let her bite and kick.

It wasn't until he was exhausted that Joe Wheat stopped. Tears rained down and could not be contained.

He didn't resist. Not at all.

No matter how she beats or scolds, she won't fight back.

Her hands were swollen and painful. One can imagine the injuries he suffered.

She didn't care about the life or death of the man under her, and lay on the ground completely, as if she had died.

Such precious youth, the best years of her life, she knew that they were all dead and could never come back.

The night was dark, and the stars blinked strangely. She was lying on the floor, cold.

It was a long time before he slowly rolled over.

Her body is ice. He reached out and embraced her in the dark.

"Wheat...... Wheat ......"

She was so tired from the fight that she fell asleep.

When he screamed like this, she woke up and didn't beat him any more, and the tears fell again.

He was close to her face, and he noticed hot tears falling down his face.

Since that night, Yi Xiangxi has never touched her again. I didn't share a room with her anymore, and it was the same as before, she lived downstairs and he lived upstairs, without interfering with each other.

Then, suddenly, there were many more things in the house where she lived.

First of all, in the wardrobe, there were rows of clothes, all of which were suitable for her size, color, style, and so on.

Then, there were matching bags and shoes.