Sheng Xingzhou was like an out-of-control beast, his tall body suppressing her, and his stiff brows and eyes were filled with anger.
His breathing was up and down, and his chest was rising and falling.
An Qing had never seen him look like this.
My heart was so frightened that it was in my throat, and the black eyes that kept turning were full of panic.
His big palms moved over her body like a branding iron, hot and dangerous.
An Qing tried to struggle for a moment, but he held her hands above her head. She was no match for him at all.
An Qing was too scared to look at him, so she could only softly beg for mercy: "Sheng Xingzhou, please let me go first..."
Sheng Xingzhou seemed not to hear that, and lowered his head suddenly. He wanted to kiss her on the mouth, but An Qing dodged to the side, and he could only kiss her chin.
He bit her chin with force, and An Qing almost burst into tears from the pain.
"Sheng Xingzhou..." Her dark eyes were faintly red.
But he seemed not to hear her, as his heavy breathing became heavier and heavier, and his fiery palms roamed over her pajamas.
An Qing's body couldn't help but tremble, and in the next moment, his hands pulled the buttons even more thoroughly.
A large area of pink dotted skin was exposed, exuding her unique fresh fragrance, which seemed like a dose of poison.
It made his bones and blood boil in an instant, and his eyes were full of surprise.
Immediately, his lips fell on her skin.
A moment at a time, leaving his mark.
"Sheng Xingzhou... don't be like this..." An Qing's voice was choked up, and her tears couldn't be stopped, rolling down from the corners of her eyes into the quilt.
She wanted to resist, but his hands were fixed on top of her head. She wanted to struggle, but he kissed her harder.
It looked like tiny ants were gnawing at her, or like little flames scurrying around. An Qing's body just wanted to curl up into a ball.
He ignored An Qing's shouts and soft sobs, and his palms moved more and more wildly.
Sweeping all the way, going down from the waist...
An Qing almost collapsed and shouted: "No... Sheng Xingzhou, Sheng Xingzhou..."
Her voice was full of helplessness and pity, while Sheng Xingzhou's eyes were gloomy.
His heart seemed to be torn apart by invisible hands, and the bloody wounds had made him lose his mind.
From the moment he saw the photo of her and Xiang Yunzhan walking side by side in the night, laughing and talking, his sanity had been shattered.
Every cell in his body was covered with jealousy. Qingbao was his, only his, and he wanted to swallow her completely...
What made him even more painful was that his Qingbao also lied to him. She went to see this man repeatedly and stayed so late.
Thinking of her and Xiang Yunzhan talking and laughing where he couldn't see, he just thought he would go crazy!
His heart skipped a beat, and his big palm pushed her pajamas down.
"Don't be like this... Sheng Xingzhou, my aunt hasn't left yet... wait until I get better and then do this again..."
Her soft screams and pleas kept reaching his ears.
"You little liar, you love making excuses..." His voice was hoarse.
"No, no way..." An Qing cried harder. "Let go, Sheng Xingzhou..."
An Qing's soft crying turned into loud crying, which was so scary and embarrassing.
She was bullied by him in such a bad situation.
The more she cried, the harder she cried. Finally, Sheng Xingzhou's strong arms slowly lowered and stopped his wanton behavior.
He slowly raised his head and looked at her pale face.
Her face was wet with tears, her trembling red lips were tangled with messy hair, and a kind of fragmented beauty appeared on her face.
Sheng Xingzhou's heart suddenly hurt as if it was about to rot.
She was still explaining pitifully: "Sheng Xingzhou, my stomach hurts so much, wait until I feel better..."
Her voice was concealed with caution, for fear of offending him again.
Sheng Xingzhou closed his eyes in pain.
He endured the pain, and his whole body trembled slightly because of the pain. The drunkenness that he thought had dissipated seemed to have swept over him...
An Qing saw that his body was shaking violently and hurriedly stretched out her little hand to hold his hand.
"I won't lie to you, Sheng Xingzhou, you believe me..."
His heart ached even more.
She would only coax herself, she would not regard him as the only one at all.
She couldn't give herself an equal response to his paranoid emotions.
"You won't...you still want to have more choices..."
As he murmured, he felt like a rubber ball that suddenly deflated, and those powerful alcoholic feelings came back to him again.
He suddenly fell down on the pillow next to An Qing and stopped moving.
An Qing didn't dare to mess around, so she hurriedly pulled up her pants and carefully curled up next to him...
His breathing gradually became evener, as if he was really asleep.
An Qing then propped herself up and got out of bed in a daze.
Perhaps her mood swings were too severe, and her aunt's pain swept over her again, so much that she couldn't even straighten her waist.
When she walked to the bathroom and looked at herself in the mirror, her chest was all blue and purple...
They are all traces left by Shengxing Zhou just now, and they are all hot with the slightest touch.
Thinking of how wild his movements were just now, she felt embarrassed and just wanted to bury herself.
How could he do this to himself?
After being with him for so long, he always respects her wishes and has never been so overbearing.
Like a man-eating lion, it can show its ferocious claws at any time.
An Qing's heart was throbbing, is this the real him?
My stomach hurts and my body hurts. Thinking about it now makes me feel like my head is going to split.
She wanted to leave the room, but she was afraid of disturbing the old man.
There wasn't even a sofa in the room, so she had nowhere to hide.
She was afraid that the boat would have another attack in the middle of the night.
Walking tremblingly to the bedside, he had already turned over and lay down. His obedient eyebrows now lost their previous fierce look and became peaceful again.
An Qing stretched out her hand and gently touched his eyebrows, her voice trembling slightly: "Sheng Xingzhou, you really went too far this time..."
Instead of sleeping next to him, she went to the closet.
She was so frightened that she just wanted to curl up in a small space to feel a little more at ease.
It was not easy to sleep in the closet. She fell into a drowsy sleep and suddenly woke up from her dream!
She hurriedly got up as soon as it got light!
Sheng Xingzhou was still asleep on the bed, unconscious. An Qing quickly packed a few pieces of clothing and put them in a schoolbag she carried with her.