C5 (1/2)
Footsteps outside the door came and went, and from time to time there were whispers.
Song Youran bit her lips tightly, not daring to make the slightest sound.
Xie Jingchuan wanted her dead so badly that his eyes turned grim and dark, ”Hey? Didn't you like how I treated you? ”What are you pretending for at a time like this?”
She looked at him, her eyes watering with tears.
Xie Jingchuan's heart suddenly clenched in pain.
He suppressed that strange feeling and continued to ask her, causing Song Youran's tears to almost fall.
A moan came out from her red lips, slowly tearing at her dignity.
”Xie Jingchuan...”
Amidst his happiness, she desperately called out his name.
Even if she gave up all her dignity in order to love him, it did not mean that she could accept such humiliation.
There were no lights in the lounge. There was a bit of light coming from behind the door, so it was possible to see each other's faces.
”CEO.”
Liang Yi lightly knocked on the door, ”Director Su is looking for you.”
”Got it.”
Xie Jingchuan time was still a little quiet. He reached out his hand and pushed her away, as if he was throwing away some trash.
He straightened his clothes and, without looking at her, opened the door and went out.
Liang Yi stood outside the door and inadvertently saw the beautiful scene in the resting room, he unnaturally turned to look in another direction and said something in a low voice.
The light outside was instantly released, and Song Youran extended his hand out to block it.
The door was quickly closed by the man.
The world seemed to be cut off at both ends by that door.
Song Youran was in a mess in the darkness, he was so embarrassed that he did not dare make a sound.
As for him, he was still dressed neatly and was chatting happily with the crowd.
Actually, they had always been like this.
It was just that tonight, even the calmness on the surface had been torn apart.
After an unknown period of time.
The door was pushed open again.
The man's footsteps were slow, and he took off his suit jacket and covered her with it as he walked through the darkness.
”Song Youran.”
Su Mufeng stood in front of her, looking down at her from above, ”You don't seem to be as good as you say you are.”
The long black skirt was torn apart, and her fair legs had nothing to hide.
She curled up into a ball and remained silent. Her stomach was hurting and it felt like it was splitting apart.
Every time she was with Xie Jingchuan, she would feel this way.
The door had always been closed, and the smell of having sex had been too thick. Moreover, she was still in her current state, so it was impossible to conceal it.