Spoil Him, Heal Him

Lu Zhanbei pressed Tong Yi's hands on top of his head with one hand, and hugged her waist with the other hand, pressing her against his abdomen, letting her feel the changes in his body, "Yiyi, I want you."

Tong Yi's face turned pale with fright, and the two memories of the restaurant and toilet that she will never forget again flashed in her mind.

Originally, she was almost ruined by others before, and she had a serious psychological shadow on the affairs of men and women. For this, she had seen a psychiatrist for a period of time.

Later, she had a relationship with Lu Zhanbei in the game, and she has gradually adapted to his closeness.

After returning to real life, Lu Zhanbei treated her very well, making her gradually forget those bad memories.

She was naturally with him without any uncomfortable reaction.

But she was still very insecure about that, so when Lu Zhanbei wanted it in the car, she would firmly disagree.

During this time, Tong Yi often dreamed of Lu Zhanbei forcing her in the dining room and toilet in her sleep at night.

Now she has become very sensitive to Lu Zhanbei's closeness, even at home, her resistance is particularly strong.

Tong Yi began to struggle violently, "Lu Zhanbei, you are not allowed to touch me!"

Tong Yi's fierce resistance ignited Lu Zhanbei's inner anger again, "Don't let me touch it, who do you want to touch? You are mine and mine!"

After speaking, he pushed up with a big hand and lifted Tong Yi's shirt up.

Tong Yi screamed, "Lu Zhanbei, you bastard!"

After some struggle, Tong Yi was already exhausted. If she had a bit of softheartedness to Lu Zhanbei before, she felt that she would forgive him as long as he sincerely apologized.

From now on, she gave up on him.

Completely give up.

Tong Yi trembled, her face full of tears, Lu Zhanbei's face mixed with the faces of the beasts that wanted to ruin her in her mind, and it swayed in her mind.

Despair and helplessness swallowed her like a waterfall.

She shrank, her pale lips whispered softly, "Lu Zhanbei, I hate you."

Lu Zhanbei stopped suddenly, and a trace of clarity flashed across his scarlet eyes. He looked at the little woman who was trembling from being bullied. For a moment, he didn't know what happened.

After a while, he reached out and gently wiped the tears on Tong Yi’s face, helped her tidy up her messy clothes a little bit, then gently hugged her in his arms, and his low voice slowly sounded, "Yiyi, don’t cry, I Distressed."

He said he feels distressed?

Ah!

A smirk evoked at the corner of Tong Yi's mouth, and his pale face was full of irony. If he really felt sorry for her, would he do this to her again and again?

After a while, Tong Yi said, "Have you enough? Let go of me if you have enough."

The voice was so weak that there was no ups and downs, it was the calm after complete despair.

Lu Zhanbei buried his head in Tong Yi's neck, "Yiyi, don't want me, you are my dawn, don't let my world be dark."

Tong Yi looked at the ceiling calmly, "But you are my disaster."

Lu Zhanbei's body was slightly stiff, and after a while he got up from Tong Yi, lit a cigarette, curled his brows, and started silently.

Tong Yi lay on the sofa and chatted for a while, suddenly remembering something, got up from the sofa, grabbed the mobile phone on the coffee table, and dialed Gu Yanbin's number.

Put the phone to your ear, and a smooth mechanical female voice came over, "Hello, the phone you dialed has been turned off, please call again later..."

Tong Yi hung up the phone and sent another WeChat message to Gu Yanbin, [Are you there? 】

After sending it out for a while, the other party didn't reply.

Tong Yi held the phone tightly. After a few seconds of silence, he dialed Yao Jie's call, "Sister Yao, do you know Gu Yanbin's recent itinerary?"

"I do not know what happened?"

"It's okay, I just ask, he recently..."

There was a loud bang next to him, and Tong Yi turned his head subconsciously, and saw the glass coffee table cracking, followed by a crash, and the glass broke to the ground.

And Lu Zhanbei's fist was bloody.

"What's wrong with you? Why is there such a big movement?" Yao Jie's question on the other end of the phone pulled Tong Yi out of the sudden shock.

Tong Yi pretended to be quiet and looked away, but his heart tightened a little bit, and his mouth said nonchalantly: "It's okay, I'm outside, first."

Then hung up.

Tong Yi turned his head and looked at Lu Zhanbei. He put his right hand on his knee at random, and he could see obvious glass shards stuck on the back of his hand. The red blood flowed down his slender fingers like water, and then dripped on the floor. .

In just a few seconds, a small pool of blood has accumulated on the floor.

With a cigarette in his left hand, he handed it to his thin lips, looking at the dark TV in front of him, his face was indifferent.

As if it wasn't him who was hurt, as if he didn't feel pain.

Is Tong Yi mad when he wants to scold him?

He could see that his **** hands could not swear.

I want to leave him alone, but at this time, there was a picture of him accompanying her back to the Lake City Fishing Village to pay homage to Wang Lingying.

My mother is no longer a murderer, my mother's grave is no longer a grave without a monument, and the eyes of the neighbors who look at her no longer have disgust and contempt...

His good is just like his bad, and they have taken root in her heart.

In the end, Tong Yi got up and went to the room to take out the medicine kit, sat down beside Lu Zhanbei, and reached for his hand.

He used his strength, but she couldn't take it.

Tong Yi raised his eyes, he was looking at her with deep eyebrows and complex and strong emotions in his eyes. Tong Yi didn't try to figure it out, but only frowned and asked him: "What do you want?"

He didn't speak, just looked at her.

The two looked at each other for a moment, Tong Yi let go of his hand, turned his head to look in the direction of the door, and said blankly: "I can't smell the blood, please leave."

The living room quieted down instantly.

The excessively quiet environment caused Tong Yi to suddenly feel a sense of fear.

Recently, Lu Zhanbei was a little moody, and Tong Yi was really worried that if he annoyed him, he would beat her.

After all, Qiang she can do such a bad thing, and it shouldn't be a great thing to hit a woman with him.

As she was thinking about it, her legs suddenly sank, and Tong Yi bounced off the sofa in shock, "Don't hit me."

Lu Zhanbei's outstretched hand was thrown onto the sofa by Tong Yi, and the blood on his hand instantly stained the sofa.

He didn't care, but looked at Tong Yi in a daze. After a moment of daze, he shook his head and laughed.

Holding her in his arms is still not enough, how can he be willing to beat her?

After Tong Yi realized that he had misunderstood Lu Zhanbei, a flash of embarrassment flashed through his eyes, but he quickly returned to normal.

It's not that she is like a frightened bird, but Lu Zhanbei's recent behavior is too bad.

Tong Yi was about to sit down and treat Lu Zhanbei's wounds, but the sofa next to him was already stained red by the blood on his hands.

Can't sit down.

Tong Yi took the medicine box to the ground, squatted at Lu Zhanbei's feet, and took his hand again, but he did not resist.