The house she rents is on the second floor. There is also a small balcony, which is easy to climb in from the outside. There have been several incidents of thieves breaking into the house. So the rental price of this house is very cheap.

Cheng Ling went for the low price. After renting a house, she specially bought a few locks to lock the escape door on the small balcony. Since she moved in, there has been no more burglary.

this moment. Cheng Ling began to regret that he shouldn't have given away the anti-wolf iron rod.

It was dark inside. Cheng Ling was firmly blocked on the gate, and she kept groping with her small hands. She remembered that there was a bat left by the previous tenant in the corner of the gate.

touch it!

A hint of surprise flashed across Cheng Lingmei's eyes. next moment. But panicked.

Her hands were clamped and pressed against the top of her head, her long legs were squeezed away, and she accepted the sudden foreign object abruptly. She screamed and opened her mouth to call for help.

This is an old residential building with poor sound insulation. Just give it a shout. Maybe the next door can hear it.

But the other party didn't give her this chance, he took advantage of Cheng Ling's mouth to call for help, and blocked her mouth severely. The slippery and moist tongue like a spirit snake sticks out, powerful and domineering like a defeated general, wantonly plundering.

This kiss is extremely aggressive!

Her cavity is full of his smell!

Kissing seemed unable to satisfy him, the man bit her small tongue heavily and gnawed on her lips.

She drank!

This realization made him very unhappy, but the faint smell of alcohol in her mouth aroused his primitive anger and desire.

Big hands hang around wantonly.

It was the sound of clothes being torn into his ears, and Cheng Ling felt a sense of insult filling his heart.

She struggled vigorously, her grasped hands scraped the back of the man's hand fiercely with her nails, and her long legs attacked the man's most vulnerable place. The man seemed to know in advance, and clamped her legs with his legs.

Cheng Ling hit her with his head, he spun around, and he dragged her onto the sofa, and he pressed her down directly, humiliating her with more rough movements.

She panicked, and her nimble eyes were stained with mist.

A trace of icy coldness slipped across the little face flushed with anger, and a stream of clear tears flowed down.

She thought it over, if she was bullied/humiliated, she might as well die.

The raised little face, grief and indignation, and death.

"You know you're afraid?"

The aggression of the man on his body stopped, but what he heard was the very familiar cold voice.

Under the moonlight, there was a weak light in the dark room, Cheng Ling looked up.

With deep black eyes, a handsome and flawless face, and a noble and awe-inspiring aura, who else could there be except Xi Shiche?

"you."

Cheng Ling gritted his teeth secretly, his bright eyes were filled with the anger of being teased instead of panic and fear.

"In the middle of the night, I got drunk to death, didn't I just want to seduce/lead a man to you?"

With a sarcastic chuckle and contemptuous words, he spoke very harshly.

"I'm not drunk."

She is never drunk after a thousand glasses of wine, but she has not noticed that little bit of wine, or in other words, she also hopes that she can get drunk.

But such a simple thing as getting drunk can be easily done by herself who was cared for in the past, but now that she is immune to alcohol, it is basically impossible for her.

"Is this all worth your complacency?"

Someone seemed to dislike her strength very much, and the fiery atmosphere in the room gradually turned cold.

Knowing that she went into the bar alone, Xi Shiche had already exploded.

Not to mention smelling the alcohol in her body now.

"I don't."

"Dishonesty will be punished."

Xi Shiche's weight on her was getting heavier and heavier, and the big hands lingering on her body became more and more violent and punitive.

Every time like this, Cheng Ling clenched his teeth, this time, he will never let him succeed.

Her resistance was really nothing to Xi Shiche.

Stomach, very uncomfortable.

The body tossed by Xi Shiche trembled slightly.

Cheng Ling grabbed Xi Shiche's lapel and begged weakly, "No...don't..."

The blushing cheeks turned pale, and the little hand holding Xi Shiche was also weak.

"Then tell me, what's wrong?"

Xi Shiche pinched her chin, he watched her expression carefully, everything about her belonged to him.

"No...don't...press again."

Her stomach was churning, she wanted to vomit so much.

Xi Shiche hadn't reacted yet, "vomit"

A strong smell of alcohol came towards him, Cheng Ling pushed him away, but couldn't do anything, so he could only spit on him.

Xi Shiche, who always loves cleanliness and accepts even a speck of dust, is stunned by the vomit all over his body.

Dark clouds covered his handsome face, which looked very scary.

After throwing up, his stomach still didn't feel better. Cheng Ling frowned, and ignored Xi Shiche's bad mood.

"If you don't get up again, I'm going to spit on you again."

For the first time, Young Master Xi was so obedient.

But Cheng Ling wasn't in the mood to savor it properly, without Xi Shiche's suppression, in the dark, he walked into the bathroom in a smear.

Holding the toilet bowl and throwing up for a while, until my stomach was empty and I couldn't vomit anymore.

She habitually leaned to one side, taking a break.

"Come out, I want to take a shower!"

Xi Shiche frowned in disgust, and roared viciously. At this time, he was a little embarrassed, breaking his usual cold and noble.

After vomiting, she felt much more comfortable. Seeing Xi Shiche's body covered with her vomit, the anger in her heart was instantly soothed, and she even felt a little funny.

Under Xi Shiche's cold gaze, Cheng Ling suppressed a smile and gave him the bathroom.

Cheng Ling rented a place where the toilet was connected to the bathroom, she pointed out to Xi Shiche where the shower gel was placed, and walked out slowly.

There was a stench coming from the living room, Cheng Ling took a look, and finally understood why Xi Shiche's face was so pale.

Thinking of Xi Shiche's gloomy appearance stained with vomit, she couldn't help laughing anymore.

After cleaning up, she found that Xi Shiche in the bathroom was still silent, so she knocked on the door, "Xi Shiche, are you okay?"

Her house has a traditional water heater, which uses gas, and I'm afraid something will happen if it stays for too long.

The door was opened, and Xi Shiche stretched out his hand, "Clothes."

ha? clothing?

"I don't have men's clothes in my house."

"If you have men's clothes, you don't have to live. Give me clothes quickly."

Xi Shiche closed the door domineeringly, not giving her any chance to speak.

Cheng Ling reluctantly returned to the room, opened the closet, full of clothes, either hers or Liu Xiaofen's, where would she find clothes for Xi Shiche to wear?

Almost turned over the closet, and finally found a piece of clothing that Xi Shiche could wear.

Just, will he wear it?

Looking at the baggy pear-yellow yoga clothes in front of her, Liu Xiaofen bought them before the accident at home and hadn't had time to wear them yet.

The fabric is nice!

Originally, I wanted Gui Wu to send me clothes, but Xi Shiche was urging me to death. This old man is very domineering.

A big hand stretched out from the door, Cheng Ling resignedly put the clothes on his hand, "This is the only one you can wear at home, it's new!"