Chapter 1638

After venting from the bathroom, Gong Heng came out of the bathroom in his bathrobe.

Tang Qing has changed into warm pajamas, snow-white, with fluff, wrapped her like a white rabbit.

Her hair has been blown dry by Xia jingnian, now fluffy and scattered on her shoulders. She still maintains the posture of sitting on the bed, holding her legs, and ignoring Xia jingnian's love.

"You have a rest early. This ointment, which you apply to the wound at night, has the effect of detumescence and hemostasis."

Xia jingnian put a piece of ointment that had just been unpacked from the medicine box on the bedside table, warming his voice to Tang.

When he finished, he heard Gong Heng's sneer.

The man, with his chest around, leaned on the wall not far away. His posture was lazy and his face was satirical.

This guy's still breathing.

Xia jingnian took back his sight, turned down the air conditioner in the room, and then pulled Tang Qing's quilt over her shoulder. "Gong Heng and I went out first. You Have a good rest. I'll wake you up tomorrow

Tang tilted his eyes and said nothing.

He raised his hand and tried to touch her hair. But he thought that she had been played too much by Gong Heng tonight. I'm afraid he didn't want to be touched by them again, so he slowly took back his hand.

Gong Heng looks at his action, is a light cold hiss again.

He really bothered him. He went to take his arm and forcibly took this guy out of Tang Qing's bedroom.

As soon as two people in the room walked away, there was a sudden silence around, leaving only the sound of the waves coming in from the window.

Tang tilted his legs, as if afraid of the light, pulled the quilt over to cover his head, the whole person curled up in the quilt.

Darkness, like the best protective color, enveloped her.

The bleeding place on her body was bitten by Gong Heng, but in the quiet, the burning pain got up. She hugged her body tightly, but the low laughter and gasping voice of men on her body rang out in her ear.

His cold hands swam over her like a cold snake.

The private parts of her body were played with by him. Her pleading and trembling seemed to be just a joke under his eyes. The man's gloomy and dark eyes glowed with the cold light of a poisonous snake under the light, and his lips had a scornful sneer.

Tang Qing opened the quilt and jumped out of bed. There was a vomit in her throat and she wanted to go to the bathroom to vomit.

Then she just walked a few steps, and her weak legs could no longer support her body. She fell on the soft stall, where the suture line of the wound was cut like a knife, and she was in severe pain.

The wound, which had not been healed, slowly shed blood. Tang Qing looked at his useless legs and beat his feet hard. He bent his head and bit his wrist, giving out a voice of howling and choking.

Stand up - stand up - can't continue to wait for death, but from one man to another, she can only be their plaything all her life.

As long as one day she can't walk, she can only be trapped in a wheelchair and become a toy with thoughts.

She would rather her soul disappear from the body, and no longer feel any physical pain, so that she would not feel shame and shame

But she was still alive. They didn't kill her. They wanted her to bear the torture of hell.