The dim yellow lights in the house cannot be suppressed even if the sea breeze blows violently. The temperature does not drop but increases. The continuous heating of the earth is also indirectly related to whether this is the case.
It was like the impact of the waves outside hitting the stones, and the sound of panting and moaning continued for a long time. The sudden rain stopped, and the two of them were back to back, as if the passion just now was not them. Yu Zhimo turned around and looked at his back, thinking about what kind of person this person was, which one was the real him, cruelty was him, gentleness was him, coldness was him, and warmth was him.
"Is there any strength?" He heard her sigh and Dai Yichen said softly.
"...It's gone." Yu Zhimo turned around and grabbed the quilt, and her cheeks turned red and said this.
The next day, she was the only one in the room, and the Ferrari 162 outside the room was gone. She was used to it. It was like this these days. He might come back two or three times a week and leave before dawn. She was a shameful person and a prisoner.
A month ago, her nominal brother, the adopted mother's child, committed the poison. The family was already barely covered. The roof collapsed, but he sold her to an underground money house. The family of the drug-addicted child could not afford to be injured.
On the eighth day after she arrived at the underground money house, she was sent here. The three-story glass villa by the sea was above the stone rock. The villa was in the center of the pool. It was surrounded by water on all sides and the sea on all sides. The path in the pool was made of glass with a few pillars.
The past eight days, she was beaten and injured without eating or drinking, and she didn't even have the strength to raise her eyes. She was only eighteen years old this year. The only thing she was glad that she still had a clean body. She thought it would be okay even if she was injured all over.
It has been two weeks since I came here, and I haven't seen anyone. She and a housekeeper in her forties, the door was locked and she could only watch from the balcony and bask in the sun. Every time Liu's mother went out, she didn't forget to lock her, but Liu's mother treated her very well, and she had a lot of food and clothing, and life was so leisurely.
She didn't know why she suddenly brought her here, a place that enjoys such a place. She could eat enough without working. This kind of pet-like life is not only freedom. She wondered if she was to wrap her up as a pig? Then she slaughtered her?
Yu Zhimo suddenly felt goosebumps when she thought of this, and then shook her head. The quiet life was just like this, and the injury was almost healed.
Sitting in the chair to watch the sunset, Yu Zhimo remembered Li Shangyin's words, the sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it is near dusk. This sentimental beauty is indeed as true as iron.
There was a sudden brake sound in the middle of the night, and Yu Zhimo became alert. In fact, she was afraid of the darkness. She dared to sleep with the light on every night. No one cared about her for so many days, and she lived just an idle person.
Someone came here in the middle of the night. Do you want to catch her back? He lifted the quilt and shoes and ran to lock the door and the window closed, and looked like he would never follow you even if he died now.
Soon, there was a sound of footsteps going up the stairs, and then the door lock was pushed a few times. There was no movement. Yu Zhimo breathed a sigh of relief and fell on the bed.