Not only is she night blind, but she is also extremely afraid of the dark, and what she fears most in her life is the dark.

"It's broken." Jin Zhuoqi's voice was hoarse, and his dark eyes were lowered, like a surging black rock tide.

The broad palm was very hot, and the fingertips were extraordinarily rough, and she pressed hard a few times.

Damn it.

It's still on just before taking a shower.

Nie Zhao's voice was about to cry.

"You turn on the lights!"

Nie Zhao's fingers pinched his arm fiercely, it was very hard, like iron, her nails were embedded in the man's flesh, and Jin Zhuoqi didn't seem to be in pain, not the slightest shock.

Jin Zhuoqi pushed forward, his fingers tightly wrapped in hindrance.

Maybe because of the nervousness in her heart, she was tense.

When he was carried to the living room with the lights on, Nie Zhao was still shaking, he was so painful that it wasn't as cool as he saw in the film.

But when she was lying on the small sofa, seeing clearly in front of her eyes and feeling clearly, she felt free and dripping, and although her breathing was still not smooth, she was fascinated as if she was getting better.

Jin Zhuoqi likes to pinch people, leaving patches of bruises, his body is estimated to be miserable, Nie Zhao is not merciful, his fingers scrape on his back one after another to break the epidermis of blood, and the shoulders are also full of tooth marks left by her, no matter how deep it is, it can leave a bloody wound, I don't know if it will scar.

After going on for a long time, Nie Zhao gradually became dissatisfied with her being pressed, hooked his neck and wanted to sit up, his eyes were red, like a goblin asking for his life.

Nie Zhao was sweating fine on his forehead, and he was exhausted, before he put his chin on his shoulder, and his eyes fell on his inverted triangle back muscles, full of traces left by her.

She suddenly wanted to laugh, and when she saw the sofa under her, which was so dilapidated that it had been sewn several times, she was so crushed that she cried.

Jin Zhuoqi slowed down and pinched her chin, his eyes scrutinizing the little face, and the satiation of the corners of his eyes and eyebrows made him sexy and sultry.

He also had a shiny body of water, so hot that it set people on fire.

The voice is a hoarse magnetism that can only be produced in this state, and the tone is too lazy to be able to do it: "What are you laughing at? ”

Nie Zhao wiped away his tears with his fingers: "Cool." ”

This answer is like an aphrodisiac/medicine that stimulates fermentation.

When it was over, Jin Zhuoqi threw tissues and towels to her, and Nie Zhao was too lazy to move, lying on the small sofa with all his strength, and the afterglow fell on the cigarette case on the table, and asked him, "Do you have a lighter?" ”

Jin Zhuoqi, who was already dressed, glanced at her, found a lighter from the bathroom, didn't give it to Nie Zhao directly, he also took out a cigarette, and then picked up the paper ball that he had just thrown on the ground, pinched the lighter and lit the paper towel.

"You're disgusting."

She watched Jin Zhuoqi light the cigarette with the fire that had been lit by the piece of paper, and after speaking, she also went over with the cigarette to borrow the fire.

"Your stuff." Jin Zhuoqi glanced at her, his voice was a little magnetic and sexy, smoking a cigarette, sitting on the edge of the sofa with his shoulders hunched, and his whole body was lazy.

The toilet paper was tossed on the floor and burned clean, leaving only a smear of ashes.

Nie Zhao didn't say anything, her whole body was sore, she didn't want to sit up, she just lay down, her long hair was scattered along the edge of the sofa, she took a puff of cigarette, stretched out her long arms out of the sofa, and let the cigarette butts fall on the few tissues on the ground.

The air exudes a hot and humid smell, so stuffy that it can't be penetrated, the body is very sticky, the environment of the tube building is not very good, and the air is not very fresh.

She could only slowly soothe her heart, which was still beating violently.

The lights in the living room were not too bright, even dim, and the light bulbs were about to fall into disrepair, and she lay down and stared at the lights on the ceiling, looking straight at them, and she didn't feel dazzling at all.

Suddenly felt a stinging strangulation in his neck, Nie Zhao subconsciously pressed against his collarbone, not as fast as him, the not too big conch necklace was still torn off by Jin Zhuoqi, leaving another red mark on the white and red neck.

Grass.

It hurts to death.

Blame me for having to go to Lin Sining.

With him like this, she will die in bed sooner or later.

Jin Zhuoqi pinched the conch necklace and looked at it a few times, then pinched it in the fingertips, pressed his fingers, and snapped, and the conch instantly shattered in his palm.

The hard shells with white ash, like the red rope, were thrown haphazardly on the pile of used tissues.

Nie Zhao was still moved in his heart.

That was the only thing Meng Xun gave her, and in the first few years of knowing him, Meng Xun would still be kind to her, at least on her birthday, whether she liked her or not, he would politely give her a gift.

This was the first gift she received from Meng Xun, who he said he had picked up by himself on the beach and thought he was the most beautiful conch.

At that time, Nie Zhao was very pleasantly surprised and liked it, and Meng Xun thought that the most beautiful thing was given to her.

The point is on the most important word, Nie Zhao likes unique and incomparable things, and she disdains everything else.

At this time, he was destroyed by Jin Zhuoqi casually, and there was still a stinging pain in his heart for a second, and then there was a kind of relief.

After so many years, Meng Xun hated her to death.

It's okay to throw it away.

"Go take a shower."

Jin Zhuoqi was lying on the sofa, her long legs seemed to be disabled, she didn't move at all, her eyes were distracted, and she didn't know what she was thinking in her head.

He stood up and threw her clothes on her, and said casually, "Wash and roll." ”

She didn't want to sleep here yet.

She's going to throw up.

Grass.

When Jin Zhuoqi went to take a bath, Nie Zhao walked out directly with his clothes on, and did not forget to put Jin Zhuoqi's blazer on when he left.

She didn't have any good meat to look at, and when she walked out into the street, people who didn't know thought she was a seller.

Sitting in the car, I also received a WeChat message from Fu Kun, politely asking her if she was okay.

[Are you in Zhuo Ge's bed now? 】

Pretty straightforward.

Nie Zhao didn't say no, although he wasn't there now, he was lying down just now.

It wasn't Jin Zhuoqi's bed, I didn't know how it had been lying down by the people who came to open the room.

They are not dirty.

Maybe she's like this, and she doesn't deserve to let him open a room.

Although Nie Zhao felt that Jin Zhuoqi was a little insulting to her, this kind of thing of hurting the enemy by one thousand and harming eight hundred was also cost-effective.

It's not like she's not unfazed.

[Hmm.] 】

[You came from Rouge Alley? 】

Is this still brought to others?

Nie Zhao replied with another "um".

Maybe it was because of the strenuous exercise, all the strength in her body was exhausted, and the sleepiness swept in, and she couldn't lift her eyelids when she replied to Fu Kun's message.

Fu Kun pinched his phone for a long time and didn't say anything.

Jin Zhuoqi actually took her to his house.

He hadn't even been.

Nie Zhao can't get rid of Jin Zhuoqi's fucking affairs, and naturally he can't get anything to do with Jin Zhuoqi's car accident leg injury, if that person is someone else, Jin Zhuoqi doesn't say anything, Fu Kun himself will make the other party pay the due price without any effort.

But he knew Jin Zhuoqi too well, and from the second glance that Nie Zhao appeared, Fu Kun keenly sensed that something was wrong.

But he still hasn't figured out what was wrong.

"Nie Zhao, Aunt Jin's matter has something to do with you."

Over there, Nie Zhao paused for a few seconds and said, "Yes." ”

Fu Kun took a deep breath and said, "Then do you know that when Aunt Jin died, Brother Zhuo was also undergoing surgery?" He didn't even see Aunt Jin for the last time. ”

A tingling sensation surged up the scalp, like a basin of cold water on the scalp, and Nie Zhao's whole person woke up in an instant.

She clutched her phone tightly, feeling as if she had misheard.

"Wasn't he in the hospital?"

"He was hit and was in a coma for days."

"Brother Zhuo is not related to Aunt Jin, he was picked up by Aunt Jin, he had autism when he was a child, Aunt Jin was just a low-level migrant worker who came to City A, and there was no money to treat him, but she still adopted Brother Zhuo and didn't let him go back to the orphanage, which was treated very poorly and would beat people."

"Aunt Jin's nurturing kindness to him, he can't repay it."

Nie Zhao's mind went blank, and only a few words echoed.

was hit.

Who hit it?

It happened to appear at that node, and Nie Zhao didn't believe that it was an accident.

If it was really an accident, God would have been too cruel to Jin Zhuoqi.

She opened her lips to say something, but she felt the pain of tearing in her throat as if she was holding a blade.

Over there, Fu Kun continued: "I just want to tell you this. ”

"I didn't move you because I listened to Brother Zhuo, and I was the one who obeyed what he wanted."

"If you really feel guilty about him, keep it as it is."

Nie Zhao understood.

Fu Kun is afraid that she will be on top?

It's just a warning to her to make a bed warmer and not to go out of line.

But Nie Zhao clearly knew that she couldn't see the slightest love in Jin Zhuoqi's eyes, except for playing with and hating her, she was only indifferent to her.

He may not know what love is, but he disdains it, he just has a strong desire to control, he can't tolerate sand in his eyes, he can easily see through everything, Nie Zhao has nowhere to hide in front of him, as if the whole thing is exposed to his eyes.

He doesn't disdain to coax people, and he won't give more than he gets.

But Nie Zhao also eats soft and not hard, and Jin Zhuoqi can't be soft.