When the time comes, she will no longer hold his hand like this. She will hate him. She hates that he once sold his body so carelessly! Cang Yao kept shouting in his heart, but his hands

But his lips were still moving, spitting out words one by one like a machine.

"Before I met my little sister, the coach once took me into a room alone. In that room, he took off all my clothes, touched my body, and said he wanted to tell me what happiness is.

Things. Although I didn’t feel any happiness, I didn’t resist or struggle. For me at that time, I didn’t care what was done to my body. But later, when I wanted to leave, the coach didn’t allow it, so I

I almost killed the coach with my hands." His voice was so dry. Every time he said a word, his heart became more empty, as if a certain part of his body was losing bit by bit...

Bai Yueran didn't expect that Cang Yao would tell her such an answer. When she selected him, her father did say that Yao almost killed a coach of the Baimen. But the reason was not revealed by her father, and she

She didn't ask. After all, in her opinion, it didn't matter whether he killed the coach or not. She was just interested in what he looked like at that time, so she chose him.

"This man came to me and wanted to finish what he had not finished six years ago." His voice continued, "He said that as long as I do that kind of thing with him, he will not forget what he was doing when he was there.

Tell the little sister everything that was done to me in the room, and I don’t want the little sister to know..."

Her eyes were so hot, as if something was gushing out... What was it? It was as if the most disgusting things in his body were gushing out and appearing in front of her.

Unknowingly, his vision was shrouded in a layer of mist, and the warm liquid slid down his eyes, from his cheeks, and kept splashing on his clothes.

"That's enough, stop talking!" Her voice rang in his ears, and her right hand let go of his left hand.

His left hand dropped weakly to his side, becoming even colder.

The young lady really hates him like this! That’s why she doesn’t want to touch him anymore!

But the next moment, her fingers were pressed against his cheek, "Yao, you're crying." Her fingertips gently wiped his tears.

Once, she hoped that he would become "careful" and that he would understand joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, but when he shed tears like this in front of her, she felt an unspeakable heartache.

It shouldn't be like this, what she wants is not like this!

The touch of his skin was cold, but his tears were warm. Her hands wiped the tears on his face, and he stared blankly at her approaching body.

Is he crying now? And this warm liquid is tears, his tears.

It turns out that he can cry. It turns out that this is what crying feels like!

"So have you agreed to that man's request?" She only felt that her fingers were soaked with his tears and became a little burning. Recalling the scene at that time, when she found him, he

The school uniform on her body is fully open, and the buttons on the school uniform have not been torn off, which means that those buttons have been unbuttoned one by one.

With his skills, it would be impossible for that man to unbutton all the buttons of his school uniform unless he wanted to!

"Yeah." He said quietly.

"Just because you are afraid that I will know that something like that happened to you before?" Her beautiful eyebrows frowned, "Would you rather have that man do that kind of thing than discuss it with me?" It was as if she originally thought that

He belonged to her, and she was his support, but suddenly he discovered that when things really happened, he completely excluded her.

"Because I don't want the young lady to hate me." He slowly raised his hand and took her hands that were wiping his tears just now. Her fingers were slender and white, and there were still tears on her fingertips.

He cried, and she wiped his tears. Even if he could no longer stay by her side in the future, he would definitely remember the hands that wiped his tears.

He lowered his head, stuck out the tip of his tongue, and gently licked her fingertips, licking away his tears. Was the salty taste the taste of his tears?

I always heard others say that tears are salty. It turned out that like others, the tears he shed were also salty, so salty that they had a bitter taste.

As if completing some kind of ritual, he licked with concentration, like a devout believer, until her fingers were completely licked clean.

After licking away the tears on her fingers, his lips were still close to her fingertips, as if his lips were instinctively attached to her fingers, "The young lady said that she hates people who sell their bodies without any purpose.

Well, but back then, I asked the coach to do that to me, but it was without purpose." At that time, he never cared about what would happen to his body, so it was only natural that he would get such a result.

"Now, I am no longer qualified to stay with my little sister." But if he leaves her, what should he do every day? He is used to staying by her side, used to using everything he has to go

Protecting her and looking at her every day will make him feel alive.

If he was still as ignorant of emotions as before, would it be better? Wouldn't he be as painful, regretful, and uncomfortable as he is now?! But if that were the case, he would never know, like

What does it feel like to be alone, or even to fall in love with someone?

Therefore, he does not regret liking the young lady, even if he will fall into hell from now on, he will not regret it!

Snap!

There was a sudden sting on his cheek, and it took him a few seconds to realize that it was her who had slapped him.

"Then what qualifications do you think you have to stay by my side?" She raised her chin and looked at him steadily. Her aura was so domineering, and her eyes seemed to carry some kind of condemnation. "

A beautiful face? A clean body? Or a pure and innocent mind? If you think this is the qualification, then there will be many people who are qualified to stay by my side, but-"

She paused and said in an absolute tone, "What kind of person can stay by my side is not determined by qualifications, but by me! If I want to be alone, even if that person has experienced

Worse things happen, I will want him; if I don’t want him, no matter how good, clean, beautiful, or flawless that person is, I still don’t want him!”

At this moment, she is so noble and gorgeous that it takes your breath away!
Chapter completed!