The President's Sweet Trap

Slowly, slowly approached his head, printed it on his lips, slightly sucked it, didn't feel his refusal, leaned close to him, closed his eyes, rubbed his clothes, untied the buttons of his shirt, slipped his hand in, felt his heartbeat, and the other hand slowly went down.

Pry open his mouth, seduce his tongue, put his hand on his body, and the other hand has completely untied his shirt and touched it slowly downward.

When she met there, she was caught by her hand and squeezed her wrist with her big hand. She didn't seem to feel pain, and the tears from the corners of her eyes fell on their lips. The salty smell from the tip of his tongue made him frown, pulled her away from him, looked at her rainy face and slapped her.

Snap——

Tang Luyao's head tilted to one side and sat on the glass residue on the ground. Her long hair fell to cover her cheeks. She could see five red fingerprints on her face. Tears fell drop by drop. Blood had already burst out when her hands were pressed on the glass residue. She stared at the blood on her hands in amazement and had no reaction. For that bitch, her favorite brother Jie beat her. She's going to tear her to pieces! But where is she? She's dead, she's dead!

She took a deep breath, turned her head and said to Nan Chunjie as if nothing had happened: "brother Jie, you drink too much. I'll give you the wine... No, I'll bring you breakfast." She stood up with her head in her hand, raised her hand to stop him and staggered to the kitchen.

Nan Chunjie frowned and looked at the blood on her, pursed his lips and didn't speak.

When she went to the kitchen and looked around, she remembered that she had put the breakfast she had bought on the tea table. She turned and saw the broken tea table, the overturned and steaming breakfast and Nan Chunjie's just taken back hand. Her nose was sour and squatted on the ground.

No matter how vicious she is, she is just a woman. The people she loves don't love her and beat her for other women. Now she throws away all her breakfast as garbage. How can she bear it.

"You go." Nan Chunjie said, fastening his shirt. He didn't want to see her anymore. Now he feels sick when he stays in the same room with her.

She didn't seem to hear it. She squatted on the ground, looked at the glass residue on the ground, and suddenly stretched out her hand to pick it up. "Brother Jie, your room is so messy. There's still some time now. Do you want to sleep and go to work again? Oh, by the way, I won't go if I ask for leave today. Your room is too messy. You have to clean it up. "

He got up, swept the floor with a broom and muttered.

"I'll let you out!" Nan Chunjie couldn't stand her like this. He went over and grabbed the broom in her hand, took her hand, opened the door and threw her out, "from today on. I cut off all relations with you. I don't want to see you again. "

"No!" She cried out and threw herself around his leg. "I beg you not to break up, brother Jie, I'll return your sister."

"From now on, No." Nan Chunjie looked at her from below zero, opened her hand, pushed it fiercely, and stretched out his hand to close the door, but he couldn't close it. He looked down and saw the five fingers that had reached in and opened the door. Lying on the ground, she looked up at him with a small white face and tears. "What else do you want to do?"

Tang Luyao saw that he opened the door, ignored his painful fingers, knelt on the ground and pulled his clothes, looking pitiful, "I will be obedient in the future. I promise I won't do anything to anyone again. Even if you want to marry Yunxi, I will be obedient. Please don't want me. "

Mentioning Yunxi, Nan Chunjie drew fiercely, gradually turned pale, raised his feet and kicked her, "don't force me to be rude to you."

With a bang, he closed the door. Nan Chunjie slid down the door and sat on the ground. He looked up at the ceiling. The cry outside the door made the whole room cold. He closed his eyes, hid the tears from the corners of his eyes in his hair room, and slowly lay on the floor holding himself.

……

One day, in the morning, the sun shone down through the clouds. People at work hurried past. You can see that Tang Luyao, who was out of his mind, still slowed down.

His clothes and skirts were dirty because of his close contact with the Earth twice. His hair, clothes and hands were covered with dried blood, red wrists, clothes on his chest and footprints.

Tang Luyao doesn't care what she looks like anymore. She only knows that brother Jie doesn't want her anymore. At the thought of this, she wants to cry. Her tears seem to have dried up and gone.

The mess on her body still couldn't cover her face. A man came forward and asked her what was the matter. She slapped her in the face and said fiercely: "even if brother Jie doesn't want me, you can't turn to you!"

The man lost face by the eyes around him. He became angry and slapped her. He hit her and stepped back two steps, "bitch, even if labor and capital are blind, they won't like you!" Spat at her and drove away.

She looked coldly at the onlookers. Suddenly, two people in police uniforms came in from the crowd and stood in front of her. A policewoman wrapped her in clothes, dispersed the onlookers and took her into the police car.

"How are you, miss?" The policewoman asked, looking at her anxiously. The blood all over her looked very serious.

Tang Luyao shook her head, signaled that she was okay, pulled the corners of her mouth, and whispered, "thank you."

She didn't say, and they didn't ask again. After all, this kind of thing is really hard for women to talk about. She was taken directly to the hospital and asked the doctor to treat the wound on her body.

After the doctor's careful examination, it was determined that only her hand had a wound pierced by glass slag and there was no sign of rape. Several people were relieved.

Sitting on the hospital bed, Tang Luyao was washed by the policewoman, changed into a patient's suit, put medicine on her swollen cheek beaten by two slaps, and dealt with the injury on her hand. The policewoman winked and asked the other two policemen to go out. They looked at each other, gave her the notebook and went out.

The policewoman watched them go out and close the door. Then she looked at her and asked with concern, "how are you? How are you? "

She didn't seem to hear. She stared at her hand without any reaction. Since they took her to the hospital, she has been like this, at their mercy like a doll.

"You can tell us anything you want. We'll help you." The policewoman touched her shoulder.

Xu Shi's words worked. She raised her head, looked at the policewoman, slowly focused her eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "you... Can you help me?"

Seeing that she finally had a reaction, she sighed with relief and said happily, "yes, we are the police. We can help you if you have any difficulties."