After dressing as a female supporting role, I was forced to pamper the little villain

"They looked at me carefully as if they had discovered a beautiful jade, dragged me into the dilapidated house, grabbed my hair and looked at my face. Their disgusting eyes kept sweeping across my face."

When she said this, she kept laughing, very beautifully.

As long as she stands there, there will be people chasing after her.

"Zhu Ya, let's go to bed? Don't talk about it, okay?"

Zhu Ya's eyes blurred.

sleeping?If you sleep, you will dream.

can not sleep.

"No, I'll dream about it when I sleep."

Her tone was very serious and distressed, as if she was troubled why she always dreamed of those people?Why did she still remember after so many years?

Meng Xuanchen looked sideways at her.

"Yaya, don't think about it."

Zhu Ya smiled bitterly: "They pulled off my clothes and saw the white skin exposed, as if they had found a treasure, they ran out happily to find water and wiped my face with a rag, they The joy in his eyes is something I have never seen before."

"It was the first time they laughed so happily except when they received the money that night. They were anxious to discuss who would go first, but no one cared about me. When I was crying, they just looked at me and continued to discuss. "

"Later they argued, even fought, and then they had a truce. Isn't it exciting that they want to mess with me together? I was very scared at the time. They tore my clothes violently, and their disgusting hands were like snakes. Sliding on me."

Meng Xuanchen only felt the trembling coming from the people around him.

"Don't be afraid, I'm Meng Xuanchen."

He put his arms back around her shoulders.

Her body slowly calmed down a bit.

"They seemed to have endless time, and they took turns touching me one by one. I shouted desperately that they were still the same, it was terrible! Then the police came, and so did my parents. , Seeing me lying on the ground like a rag doll, they panicked, isn't it funny?"

"My brother was also scared, they were all scared, I didn't let them succeed, because of me! I hit my head on the table, it hurt so much!"

She sat up here, and then faced Meng Xuanchen.

"Let you see what I keep clean."

She pulled him a little closer, and then lifted the broken hair from her forehead, revealing a large scar, as big as his thumbnail.

In his eyes, the scar was constantly magnifying, magnifying, and magnifying again.

The white scar is not particularly scary because her skin is already fair, but it can still be seen.

That's why she wears makeup!

He raised his hand tremblingly, wanting to touch it with trembling fingertips.

He opened his mouth and struggled for a long time before he could make a sound. He choked up and said, "Can...can you let me touch it?"

Zhu Ya smiled, very attractive.

"of course can."

She looked up and closed her eyes.

He dropped his fingertips.

The hot fingertips collided with the cold skin.

...............................

The long eyelashes of the young man on the sofa trembled, the light was shining on the bridge of the tall nose, the sharp jaw line, and the sexy red lips.

When he opened his eyes, there was a moment of blankness in his peach blossom eyes, and he blinked before he realized it.

He raised his hand to touch his gray satin pajamas.

He turned over and almost fell off the sofa, scratched his hair a little annoyed and got up to wash up.

After washing up, I started to make breakfast.

The tangy aroma of rice spread into the woman's breath.

She lowered her head and patted her stomach.

So hungry.

But she must not admit that she was wrong.

The two of them came back last night, under the black light, they were ambiguous, both of them were a little emotional, and then...the phone rang.

It was a man who called her to confess his love. At that time, she was so frightened that she wanted to run away subconsciously, but was stopped.

Then he grabbed her hand and made her sit in his arms, and started a half-hour exchange with the man on the other end of the phone.

This kind of thing has nothing to do with her, but that mentally ill boy actually said something that she gave him hints, that he would not marry me in this life, and that we were together before...

Then it froze.

"Have a meal."

He spoke coldly, without a trace of expression on his face.

An Yuannian was wearing white loose short sleeves and gray wide-leg pants, casual and lazy.

When she heard this sentence, she suppressed the corners of her mouth that wanted to show off.

He actually spoke first, so she... just go and coax her!

This matter does have something to do with her.

After thinking clearly, he ran over honestly.

"Hengheng, Xiaoheng, Heng, why are you ignoring me?"

She coquettishly called his name in exchange for her cold look.

"Qi Yiheng, what's wrong with you? Why are you talking to me? Do you not like me?"

She asked one sentence at a time, but he didn't answer each one.

Seeing him like this, she also became anxious.

Just turn away and stop eating.

"Why are you ignoring me? Do you want to have a cold war with me? If it's a cold war, let's break up! You don't have to, and I can't live without you. Anyway, it's like this."

As she spoke, she felt almost sick to death.

He obviously didn't want to say such nasty words, but he couldn't control his mouth.

As soon as the words fell, she was hugged tightly in his arms.

"Do not break up."

The appearance of these three words made her unable to hold back for an instant.

"Woooooo, you don't talk, do you want to fight coldly? Do you want to break up with me? If you want to break up, just tell me, I won't make things difficult for you."

She was talking nonsense, and the man who was holding her hugged her a little tighter.

"Then you still have a cold war with me."

She also hugged him back, and the two embraced tightly.

"Sister, don't be angry."

He coaxed carefully.

An Yuannian couldn't hold back a "puchi" laugh.

"Obviously I made you jealous, what are you doing coaxing me?"

Qi Yiheng carefully let go of the hand holding her, then sat on the chair next to her and directly hugged her onto his lap vigorously, then put his left hand on her waist.

"This kind of thing has nothing to do with you. I know he is sowing discord. I am simply unhappy. I didn't talk just now because I didn't want to make you angry."

He buried his head in the crook of her neck.

"Nian'er, I'm so afraid of losing you."

An Yuannian smiled and leaned into his arms.

"Don't be afraid, I will be with you."

...............................

Three days later, a long motorcade lined up in front of Anjia's old house.

The black Maybach at the front is expensive, and the luxury cars at the back... are dazzling.

But the only thing they all have in common is black.

Low-key and calm, it also represents the character of the owner.