Fang Yaqing went to bed before ten o'clock that day. When she was in a daze, she heard something outside, but she was half asleep and half awake.

Suddenly, the bedroom door was pushed open, and she woke up and sat up.

Ji Shaoheng stood at the door: "sorry to wake you up."

"It's OK." Fang Yaqing looked at him stupidly, and his head was still a little unconscious. He said, "how did you come here?"

Her words obviously with unwelcome, Ji Shaoheng's face sank down: "my place, can't I come?"

"No, I didn't mean that." Fang Yaqing saw that he was not happy, and quickly explained, "when you came over, you didn't tell me. I didn't wait for you to sleep."

Ji Shaoheng unbuttoned his shirt and entered the room. There was only a nightlight in front of the bed in the room, so it was a little dark, and his unhappy face looked gloomy.

He has not been here for a long time, and it is obvious that he has come so late today.

The last method must not work.

Fang Yaqing lowered her head and tried to find a way in her mind.

Ji Shaoheng took off her coat and was ready to take a bath. She caught a glimpse of her tangled face, and Danfeng's eyes narrowed slightly.

He threw his shirt on the sofa and walked slowly up to her: "is there anything I can tell you?"

Fang Yaqing heart a Lin, bite lip shake head: "No

Her body is wearing silk thin pajamas, Ji Shaoheng's condescending posture, you can see everything inside her.

As his throat tightened, he rolled up and down, thinking of her delicate skin and Lavender Shower Gel.

Feeling that he looked at his own eyes changed, Fang Yaqing cluttered for a moment, secretly called not good.

She did not think of an excuse, Ji Shaoheng will her on the bed.

When Ji Shaoheng was about to kiss him down, she pushed his chest with both hands: "I'm not feeling well today."

Ji Shaoheng cold hook lip, eye fundus no temperature: "have passed so long, still uncomfortable?"

Hearing the annoyance in his words, Fang Yaqing said, "it's a headache."

"That doesn't matter." Then he would kiss again.

Fang Yaqing averted and faltered: "I I I don't really want to... "

Ji Shaoheng pinched her jaw and let her look at himself. His dark eyes were as cold as water.

"No?" He almost squeezed these two words out of his teeth.

"I'm not feeling well, so..." Seeing Ji Shaoheng's face getting colder and colder, she had to refuse him. She bravely finished the following words, "next time."

Ji Shaoheng's face was full of gloomy anger, and the tone of gnashing teeth was cold and insidious: "what if I have to do it today?"

"I can do something else," she said

Ji Shaoheng sneered, loosened the hand holding her jaw and untied the belt: "this is what you said yourself!"

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Two hours later, Ji Shaoheng left, the sound of slamming the door was deafening.

Fang Yaqing rushed into the bathroom and lay prone on the pool to retch. She seemed to vomit all the bile, but she didn't vomit anything.

Thinking of the scene just now, her fingers tightly pinched the edge of the pool, two nails were scratched and overturned, blood seeped out, but she could not feel any pain.

After retching for a while, she grabbed a handful of water to gargle and looked up at herself in the mirror.

In the mirror, her eyes turned red, tears slipped down from the corners of her eyes, flowing through her pale face.

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