Chapter 45

You don't need to ask, yes, I've seen that photo. He Yuanqing held his hands together and supported his forehead, saying very slowly.

For nearly two weeks, he had been out early and coming back late. She tried to talk to him several times, but in the end he was pressed on the bed, like that night, roughly entering and exiting her lower body for a while, and then ejaculated in her mouth.

Every time she made her skin blue and purple, and it almost hurt all day the next day

Wu Ya, who finally couldn't stand it, sat in the living room in neatly dressed and sat until after twelve o'clock, he entered the door with a drunken affair.

It seemed that she understood her determination to talk, so he went to take a shower, then sat opposite her and said the above words

Her hands tightly grabbed the skirt, lowered her head and whispered: You should know, when I used to serve you with my mouth, I told you that I did that before, and I didn't hide anything from you.

There was some unpredictable pain in his tone, I know... I know

Then... Then why did you treat me like this... She finally couldn't help crying, stroked the bruises on her arm, and sobbed, "If you dislike me, you say, I'll leave."

He trembled all over and buried his head between his arms, and his crossed hands tightly pinched each other, and the tips of his fingers were bluish and white. I... I thought I could accept it... I thought I could...

She wiped her tears and stood up. Yuan Qing, I'm sorry, I'm not a clean woman, you... say goodbye to He's mother... I... I don't want anything to you, I... I just want to send you the one you sent me... That MP3 I'm away... I'm leaving

She sniffed and walked towards the door

Since happiness has ended, she has nothing to nostalgic for. Whether it is He's mother's warmth or He Yuanqing's love, she has enjoyed it for so long, and it should be enough.

But tears can't stop no matter what

etc!

After she opened the door and walked out, He Yuanqing's panic sound came from the room. He rushed out quickly, hugged her hard and hugged her tightly, as if she wanted to rub him into her chest. Sorry... Xiaoya is sorry... I shouldn't have asked you like that, please... don't leave

She felt the long-lost warmth in his arms. She knew that the warmth might be another sharp stinging pain, but she still couldn't help but indulge in it. Her red nose twitched twice and asked him in a low voice: Can you... don't treat me like that again?

He took a deep breath and vomited it out again. Sorry, I will change it