Mommy doesn't like seeing Daddy

Only then did he stop his movements and let Jin He go.

what did I do?Cen An was a little annoyed at his irrational behavior just now.

He didn't want to treat her like this when she didn't want to, but he was afraid of it just now.

Afraid that the name that came out of her mouth, blocking her mouth was his last bit of reason before losing his mind.

Seeing Jinhe breathing heavily in front of him, he was extremely annoyed.

What did I do to him!
Lifting his thumb, he slapped his lips, and blood stained his fingers.

Mouth full of blood.

Cen An got up and walked to the bathroom.

After coming out of the bathroom, Jin He was still sitting on the carpet.

Just bend your legs and wrap your arms around them.

That's an insecure, self-protective posture.

This is what Cen An saw from the book she picked up from the carpet just now.

She was reading books on psychology, and Cen An knew that this was her way of self-healing.

The footsteps were unusually slow, and it took Cen An a long time to walk in front of Jin He after a few steps.

He knelt down, touched her lips with his thumb, and then reached out to hug her.

Jin He reflexively moved his body backwards to avoid it.

Cen An's heart suddenly tightened, and he felt a sharp pain.

The voice was much hoarse than before: "Trust me, okay?"

Then, he picked her princess up, walked to the bed, put her on the bed, and pulled the quilt to cover her.

Turning around again, I found the cup, poured water and put it on the bedside.

"It's too late, go to sleep, just now...I'm sorry." Cen An used a lot of courage to say the next three words.

This is the first time since I was a child, say these three words.

Jinhe grasped the quilt's hand tightly. .

Unbelievable, this man was apologizing to her.

Cen An watched her stare down at the water glass, but didn't respond to his plan.

Then he walked slowly to the door, opened the door, paused for a while, and then gently closed the door and left.

Jinhe just lay there, listening to the footsteps going downstairs, the opening and closing of the door, until everything was still.

When there was no more sound, she moved her body.

He lifted the quilt, stepped on the wooden floor with bare feet, walked to the bathroom, and looked at himself in the mirror.

His lips were still red and swollen, and his taste still seemed to be left in his mouth.

Jin He turned on the faucet, took a handful of water and slapped it on his face.

He didn't stop until he was sure that he wasn't that hot and he was fully awake.

In the mirror, her cheeks were covered with water marks, and the blush on her cheeks made her fair skin more translucent.

Jinhe stared at himself like this for a long time, why didn't he feel disgusted in his heart?

It seems that there are some other inexplicable feelings moving.

The unpredictable thoughts made Jinhe a little irritable.

She wiped the water marks on her face, walked to the carpet and sat down, turned on the computer, typed on the keyboard, and sent a message.

Waited for a while, no reply.

Then he got up and went to the balcony, the breeze was blowing, and his restless mood seemed to be relieved a little.

In his head, the picture of the two kissing together just now appeared again.

The skin all over the body suddenly tightened, opened, and tightened again.

Ah... Maybe it's because of the alcohol that it's hard to control my emotions.

Why did you want to kiss him again, why didn't you reject him? !

Why does my mind go blank every time I face him, not as rational and clear-headed as I am at work.

This out of control state is too distressing.