C9 (1/2)
She had no time to retreat, and there was no escape.
When his body fell onto the big bed, Tong Yan was dazzled.
”No …”
Seeing that pair of eyes that did not have the slightest bit of rationality, even her voice began to tremble.
Tong Yan was very sure that he was not completely awake right now!
Damn it, what's the matter with him?
Fighting against a man who had lost his mind was completely useless.
Tong Yan bit her lips hard and turned her head away from him.
She bit his shoulder in pain, her eyes red, tears streaming down her face.
In the end, he could not hold it in and cried out.
The sound was filled with pain and sorrow.
Gu Yanze watched as she cried, the redness in her eyes slowly dispersed, and her rationality slowly returned to normal.
The red marks on her wrist, the marks on her body, and …
He hurt her!
”Xiyan...”
”Gu Yanze, I hate you, I hate you!”
At this moment, the woman was like a child who had been bullied to the brink of collapse, crying non-stop and crying non-stop.
Why is it so painful? It's not just my body, but this place as well … This place called the heart was also very painful.
She wiped away her tears with her fingers and the kiss of a man. At this moment, she was extremely careful and gentle.
”Xiyan, don't cry.”
Don't cry, he's here, he's always there.
Shang Xuewu was right, the medicine did have serious side effects.
Now that he no longer needed it, it had become addictive and entangled with him.
Some things really couldn't be touched.
In those years, without her time, every moment was long and torturous.
Facing such a Gu Yanze, Tong Yan basically didn't have the slightest bit of resistance.
Because in his eyes, she felt like a porcelain doll that could shatter at a touch.
He was so devout, so cherished, and so gentle with her because he didn't want her to be like a shadow and come to visit … But it disappeared again.
After that, it was no longer important who was the first to go down into depravity.
The morning sun shone brightly as before.
The chaos in the room reflected on the bed through the window did not affect the quietness of the moment in the slightest.
The man lowered his eyes to look at the woman in his arms. She leaned against his chest and slept soundly.
Finally, once again, he had her.
What came to her mind were the nights when she had been alive all those years ago.
The scene that flashed before his eyes was still fresh in his mind.
And now, the warmth in his arms was the same as his previous love.
Not too late.
She had forgotten everything, and he was willing to be a fool and forget those five years of emptiness.
Everything was as it had been, and she would only stay by his side and let him protect her for the rest of her life.
The woman moved her body as if she was about to wake up.
Gu Yanze's gaze sank as he looked at the scar on that fair and slender wrist.