In fact, Li Shuihan has been very sad since she was ravaged by Zhou Hao last time at the swimming pool, but she is not that kind of weak girl, but is strong enough to bear the harm Zhou Hao has caused to her.
I came down, and then diverted my attention with busy work, and slowly the wounds in my heart healed a little.
However, just when Li Shuihan was about to forget about this incident and just regard it as a nightmare, Zhou Hao came again, and the last nightmare happened again.
(in harmony)
At this moment, Zhou Hao was full of guilt for this cold and arrogant woman. However, the matter had reached this point, and giving up halfway would make Zhou Hao even more unhappy. He approached Li Shuihan and looked deeply at her pair of eyes full of
With resentful eyes, she kissed his face gently, gently licking away the tears on it, and then kissed her forehead, eyes, nose, and finally her lips, as gently as kissing a lover.
He pecked Li Shuihan's lips, which were as red as rose petals, and then sucked lightly.
Li Shuihan, who originally pursed his lower lip tightly, relaxed his lips as if resigned to Zhou Hao's tender treatment, allowing Zhou Hao to attack in a straight line and taste her fragrant jade juice and soft lilac tongue again.
(in harmony)
Silence returned to the room. Li Shuihan huddled in his bed, covering his face and sobbing continuously. Zhou Hao lay behind her, gently hugged her shoulders, and said nothing to comfort her, because he knew what to say now.
It's no use either.
I don't know how long it took before Li Shuihan stopped crying, but his shoulders were still shaking slightly.
Just when Zhou Hao was about to speak to comfort him, he heard Li Shuihan's slightly hoarse voice: "Your animal desires have been vented, you can leave."
"Fourth Leader, I..." Zhou Hao, whose lust had been greatly relieved, had regained his senses and knew that he had once again caused great harm to Li Shuihan.
"Go away, I don't want to see you!" Li Shuihan's voice was very calm, but the voice that was hoarse from crying made Zhou Hao's heart tremble slightly.
With a long sigh, Zhou Hao had no choice but to get up and put on his clothes, and said to Li Shuihan, who was still curled up in his clothes like a wounded animal: "Then, I'm leaving."
"Go where you came from, and don't let anyone see you."
Zhou Hao smiled bitterly, but he thought he was right. It would be bad if he went out through the front door and let others see him coming out of Li Shuihan's room.
So Zhou Hao jumped out from the balcony and climbed the outer wall of the building just like he had done before. On the terrace, he turned back to look at Li Shuihan in the room, only to see her burying her face in the pillow.
He was motionless and didn't know what he was thinking. After sighing, his figure disappeared into the thick night.
After Zhou Hao left for a long time, Li Shuihan got up from his bed and limped into the bathroom.
The lotus shower sprayed out cold water, washing over Li Shuihan's body. She was sitting in the bathtub with her knees crossed, staring blankly ahead, but there was no focus in her eyes, and she was completely blank inside.
Water kept sliding down her face. I don't know if it was the water from the shower or her tears.