C18 (1/2)

It was already very late when Song Qiting returned from the hospital. The bedroom was dark, and only the moonlight shone from the window onto the bulging figure on the bed.

The man's gaze darkened. He quickly unbuttoned his shirt and dragged his tired body into the bathroom.

Tang Zhen's sleep was very light, and coupled with the unbearable pain in her stomach, she sensed something the moment Song Qiting entered the room. It wasn't until she felt him enter the bathroom that her vigilant nerves relaxed a little.

Tang Zhen slowly closed her eyes. She wasn't worried that Song Qiting would do anything to her again, after all, every time he was warm, he would take revenge on her after she was drunk.

But that man had always been unpredictable. Now that he wanted her to sleep with him, it had already exceeded the scope of Tang Zhen's understanding of her, so she had no choice but to be on guard.

”Crack!”

The bathroom door opened, and Tang Zhen subconsciously entered into a state of alert. She still had her eyes closed, and quietly felt the side of her body sinking down.

Tang Zhen's back was facing him, obviously completely devoid of sleep.

This was the first time they slept on the same bed in three years, but their mindsets were completely different. Song Qiting shot a glance at Tang Zhen as his cold eyes emitted a dark glow in the dark night.

He didn't know why, but ever since he had left home, his mind had been filled with this woman's figure. Even when he was chatting with Yu Yifei, his mind was filled with her hateful eyes.

This uncontrollable frustration caused him to be uncontrollably frustrated. He turned to the side and hugged Tang Zhen tightly.

However, when he touched the clothes that she was wearing, the anger in his heart suddenly flared up. He reached out and ripped off the clothes she was wearing, and all that came to mind was the image of her protecting Gu Yun.

How could he forget that the reason Tang Zhen compromised and slept in his room, was because she was afraid that he would make a move on her?

”Tang Zhen, you are trying so hard to protect Gu Yun, does he know?”

Song Qiting's merciless ridiculing voice swept past Tang Zhen's ears. After he finished speaking, he extended his hand and pulled off the last of the small clothes that covered her body.