I just want to be a group pet

Chapter 902
His rough fingertips brushed her soft skin.

Murong Yan trembled all over.

Not cold trembling, but chilling trembling.

During those days, Murong Yan went through those painful years alone.

During the day, she is as strong as a rock.

At night, she cried secretly.

As for Dugulie, he didn't stay by his side, but married another woman.

Those pains were all borne by Murong Yan alone.

Murong Yan turned her head, her eyes were blurred, her jade hands were clenched into fists, and she said as if relieving her hatred: "Yes! No more, he's gone, his father doesn't want him anymore."

daddy.

this phrase.

This warm word pierced his heart deeply.

The heart-piercing pain made Dugulie suffocate, his clenched palms contained remorse and annoyance, he looked at her with red eyes: "No, I didn't want him, I... don't know."

"Don't touch me." Murong Yan didn't want to bring up the past again, it would be like tearing open her wounds and pouring salt into her wounds: "Dugu Lie, just pretend you never know."

After taking a bath, Murong Yan was trembling, her upper and lower teeth were chattering, she folded her arms, pushed her away, wanted to get up, wanted to dry her body.

Dugulie hugged her, his Adam's apple rolled: "Yan'er, if I knew you had my child, I would never..."

At this point, he choked up.

"Never what?" His hot chest was pressed against Murong Yan's back. Murong Yan crossed her chest, tilted her head slightly, and asked him coldly: "Never marry Ban Xia? Or will you never give me that?" A bowl of abortion pills."

"I didn't!" Dugu Lie roared, with blue veins on his forehead: "I didn't know you were pregnant, and I never gave you abortion pills, Murong Yan, I'm not so cruel, I'm not so cruel that I would kill myself child."

"Then tell me, where is my child?" Murong Yan looked back, met his scarlet eyes, and asked coldly.

"I..." Dugulie lowered his eyes, unable to say a word.

"Stay away from me, I hate you." Murong Yan opened his arm.

"Where are you going?" It was late at night, and the loneliness, hesitation, and helplessness hidden in Dugulie's heart were all aroused by the night. He hugged her and didn't let her move: "This suzerain doesn't allow you to go!"

Murong Yan shook her head helplessly: "I'm very cold, I want to collapse."

Dugulie was stunned for a moment, and then realized that she was naked, he got up, and with his strong and slender legs, he walked towards the pear shelf, took a face towel and wanted to dry her body.

"I'll do it myself." Murong Yan went to get the face towel.

"Stay here obediently." Dugulie ordered, dried her body for her, then picked her up and threw her on the bed, wrapped her in a quilt: "There are no extra clothes here, if you want to run out naked Just get out."

Murong Yan was wrapped in the quilt, and stared at him through gritted teeth.

He ignored her white eyes, dried himself in front of her, put on his shirt, raised his arm and smelled it: "It's dirty, but wear it properly, you don't think I'm dirty."

"I hate it." Murong Yan didn't move into the bed, but occupied the whole bed by herself: "Don't come up to sleep tonight, it stinks to death."

What she said made Dugu Lie startled, he looked at Murong Yan burningly, as if he had gone back to the past: "In the past, you said that to me when I went to bed without taking a bath."

Murong Yan looked at him with trembling eyelashes, a bitter smile curled up on her lips: "That was before."

(End of this chapter)