Mr.Qiao, love me, are you afraid?

Su Jinse doesn't struggle. When Qiao Yi grabs her thin nightgown and tears it, she doesn't struggle.

Lying obediently under him, he clearly saw that the thin shoulder strap was broken on her thin and white shoulder, and a red mark suddenly appeared on her skin.

Her body quivered, but she didn't struggle.

Qiao Yi pinches her cheek and kisses her.

Qiao Yi's hot palm brushed her delicate skin. Her skin was as good as before, but the skin was good, and he could still feel her scales.

But this time it's different. All the resistance is gone.

It's like a boxer who suddenly loses his fighting spirit in a ring match. She doesn't fight back, doesn't evade, and doesn't fight back.

Qiao Yi's hand suddenly stopped.

Unlike a little beast, if he bites her, she will fight back.

Qiao Yi's lips left Su Jinse's soft lips, buried them in her neck, and bit her clavicle.

The bone is bitten is very painful, Qiao Yi only feels Su Jinse's trembling, but still has not resisted.

When he bites Su Jinse, he shivers. He feels as if he is cruel. He looks up and sees Su Jinse's eyes.

All of a sudden, it's dull.

Turning over from her, he threw the silk on her and bent down to pick up the robe on the ground.

When he tied the belt of his nightgown and turned around, she was still in the same position as before, lying upright on the bed.

Qiao Yi is wringing her eyebrows.

He hated the former Su Jinse, and even more hated the present Su Jinse.

He didn't want to look at her: "get out of my room now!"

After that, Su Jinse got up from the bed, picked up his nightgown and wrapped it up. Like a frightened little animal, she ran away from his room quickly and quietly.

The door was gently closed, and the latch went into the keyhole with a click.

Qiao Yi sits down and something is under his thigh. He takes it out and sees that Su Jinse is crumpled up by his torn nightgown.

He threw it in the trash, turned off the light, and went to sleep.

There is the smell of Su Jinse on the bed.

I can't tell what kind of plant fragrance it is.

It seems that Su Jinse's new trick is to retreat for advance?

Su Jinse had a dream all night, in which Qiao Sheng's face was clearer.

She was not afraid, just despair and fear, and deep remorse and remorse.

She woke up in tears, shaking all over with her knees in her arms.

Yesterday, when Qiao Yi brought her out of the side hall, she even wanted to admit to Qiao Yi that she had made a mistake and indirectly killed Qiao Sheng. He could do anything to her, as long as he left his brother a life.

However, after this time together, she knew Qiao Yi too well.

Qiao Yi will never be compassionate, sparing his brother. I'm afraid that when she tells the truth, his life will be even worse.

Although he's with him now, it's not hard for Qiao Yi to get him back.

Besides, what Qiao Yi said before is right, and Tan Ye is not a good man or woman.

Last night, Qiao Yi faintly heard a woman's cry, intermittent, when he thought it had stopped, it rang again.

He began to think that it was his poor sleep that led to hallucinations. When he got up, he went downstairs to the restaurant for breakfast. Xiaoju and aunt Zhou gathered together to chat in a low voice.

"Aunt Zhou, did you hear that last night? There was a ghost crying at night."

"What female ghost, don't talk nonsense, it's frightening."

"Really, aunt Zhou, it's not the ghost that cries in the middle of the night. What is it?"

It turns out that there are really women crying. The first thing Qiao Yi thinks of is Su Jinse.

Don't say, she looked like a ghost last night.

"Two less." Seeing Qiao Yi coming, aunt Zhou quickly cheered up: "there are white porridge and corn porridge in the morning. Which one do you eat?"

"White porridge."

Qiao Yi goes into the restaurant, and then Su Jinse comes in.

Her eyes were a little swollen, and there were faint dark circles under them, which made her look very bad.

Xiaoju brings her a cup of red bean water and whispers to Aunt Zhou. Qiao Yi hears her.

"Miss Su is so beautiful. She looks like a sick beauty when she doesn't sleep well."

Qiao Yi scalded the porridge to the tip of his tongue, screwed his brow, took a sip of the juice, and looked up at Su Jinse by the way.

She was looking at him in a daze, her eyes misty.