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Published at 12th of August 2022 05:35:11 AM


Chapter 87

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A room of obscenity that hasn't dissipated.

In the bedroom that once belonged to her, the first thing that came into her eyes was the white big bed in the middle. The pure white quilt was wrinkled into a ball and dragged long at the end of the bed. There was an ambiguous water stain in the middle, as if it were a beast mocking her, stopping her steps.

Struggling to look up, the black lace thong swaggered on the pillow, and the woman's skirt and coat were all wrinkled. It can be seen what kind of war just happened in this place.

A trace of pain flashed in her eyes, and her eyes slowly moved to the sofa at the end of the bed. The man was wearing gray velvet pajamas, with a loose belt around his waist, and a cigarette between his fingers. The cigarette butts were curling up smoke, making his face a little fuzzy.

Ye Huanyan's sudden appearance didn't seem to give him any impact. He didn't even look up, took a smoke, slowly spit it out, and then turned his head to look out of the window.

It seemed that it took a long time to find a man standing at the door. He said hello faintly,

"Why did you come when it rained so heavily?"

Ye Huanyan's body trembled slightly in the dark, and his voice was a little subtle, but it was extremely clear in this strange atmosphere,

"I saw Sheng Enron, just now, in the community."

"Did you see Enron?" He interrupted her, looked back in surprise, and then lightly lit the cigarette as usual, flicked the ashes, and said faintly,

"After all, you haven't moved out yet. There are too many things left here. She found it a little troublesome, so she didn't stay overnight."

Speaking of this, he gave a slight meal,

"By the way, Enron's clothes are dirty. I asked the servant to take an unused one from you and give it to her. Do you mind?"

She felt as if something was taking her strength away from her body, and her legs could not move, as if they were stuck in place.

He made love with other women on the bed that once belonged to her, soiled her sheet and quilt cover, and he also let the woman wear her clothes. He asked her, do you mind?

Her face was stiff, and a bitter arc gradually appeared at the corners of her mouth,

Should she say she doesn't mind?

Don't mind if this woman wears her own clothes, or if this woman sleeps with her own man, or if this man in front of her was asking her in her ear the night before whether she wanted to start over, and she slept with another woman in her bed in less than a day.

Her expression gradually became painful, but she was still a little unwilling,

"Last night, you asked me if I wanted to start over."

Her voice trembled with the sound of the north wind whistling through the window.

"Hiss" a contemptuous laugh came from the darkness.

The tall figure stood up from the sofa, pulled up a long shadow, and gradually approached ye Huanyan. He took a hard smoke, then threw away the cigarette butt, raised his hand and pinched her chin.

Smoke filled the air, curling smoke from his mouth, mixed with a strong smell of alcohol, all sprinkled on her face,

"Cough... Cough..."

She coughed violently, her facial features twisted together, and the severe pain from her chin made her instantly awake.

His breath is in his ear,

"Yes, how about starting over and changing the game?"

She was afflicted by the smoke, and tried to open her eyes. The purpose was his contemptuous eyes, which were the same as when she looked at her those nights.

In this short period of time, all the warmth, such as dreams and bubbles, was instantly destroyed.

Her brain stopped working, and before she could figure out what she had done wrong, she was turned over on the bed the next second, and her lips were severely blocked. The pain of biting, as if to eat human bone marrow, violently hit every nerve of her.

"Don't touch me... HMM..."

At the thought of what just happened on this bed, she opened her eyes with tears, glanced at the black lace Thongs on the pillow beside her in the corner of her eyes, and felt a bout of nausea in her heart. I don't know where the strength came from, she suddenly pushed Ling Han away, and lay aside violently retching.

The beige dress on her body was a little dazzling under the dim light. Ling Han looked at her twitching shoulder and remembered today's news, and his face sank even worse.

"Feel sick? Isn't it disgusting for you to wear this to meet other men?"

Ye Huanyan covered his chest, his eyes moist, and choked with the last trace of strength,

"I'm innocent. If you're angry for this reason, I have nothing to say. Those who clear themselves, but you and Sheng Enron did this disgusting thing in my bed. I saw it with my own eyes. You can't pour this basin of dirty water on my head."

"Do you feel bad about your self-esteem when you look like this?" Ling Leng laughed,

"Do you think I care about your innocence? What's your self-esteem for the woman who was so easily sent to my bed for the first time?"

Hearing this, tears couldn't stop.

His eyes completely blurred, and his vicious words in his ears broke all his dreams and happiness these days.

"I may have given you some illusions these days. Have you forgotten your identity?"

"Do you really think you are Mrs. Ling? Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

Ye Huanyan bit her teeth, and the tears that should flow came out. She sobbed and looked at the man, "since you never forgive me, why, why this time? Why did you say that last night?"

"I've tasted your taste in bed. I'm tired of it. I want to change my way."

Ling Han raised the corners of his mouth and leaned slightly closer, looking at her as if she were appreciating a work of art,

"I've seen enough of the feeling of stepping on the ground. I want to see what kind of person you're held high and fall down for, whatever reason," he laughed, fingers across her cheek,

"I feel very interesting now."

Ye Huanyan bit her lips with a trace of blood, and her eyes were almost red with blood. She stared at Ling Han, and couldn't believe that he would say such words,

"Why? Don't you believe it?"

Ling Leng laughed, and her hand went up along her leg, reaching into the bottom of her skirt.

The whole body was cold, but she didn't resist.

Her eyes seemed to lose focus and looked at him laxly. Her body did not respond at all. Her limbs were stiff and her face was stiff, just like a puppet lying on the white bed, lifeless.

Ling Han frowned and said a word coldly,

"Disappointing."

After the "Ba Da", the huge third of the master bedroom returned to silence.

Dead silence.

In the messy and obscene atmosphere of a room,

Ye Huanyan's body slipped from the bed and finally collapsed on the carpet beside the bed.

A thunder in the rainy night resounded through the sky, and the room suddenly burst into a collapsed cry, which was like tearing the heart and lungs, mixed with the thick rain, as if it was deep-seated sadness

The world has never cared for her, and everything returns to the origin, which is still endless sorrow.





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