Chen Jiahe found a hotel nearby and took Chen Ling to live in a bedroom that night
Chen Ling was soaked all over, her eyes were woody, and a few strands of black hair hung against her cheeks, and a drop of water was condensed between her hair.
Her soul was drained, and only a weak body was left in the world. Chen Jiahe handed out a clean towel. This body was difficult to touch the body.
After Chen Jiahe waited for her thin back to move into the bathroom, he frowned deeply, took out his cell phone and called.
Mom, where did you take her? He has a sharp voice and a very creepy momentum
A faint buzzing sounded from the phone, and the man seemed to be hesitating, he was obviously a mother, and could be sarcastic towards his daughter, but he was timid in front of his own son.
After the conversation, about half an hour later, Chen Jiahe came back and found that Chen Ling was still in the bathroom. She knocked on the door, but she didn't get a response for a while. She twisted the door panel and still locked it.
Chen Jiahe's heart suddenly shrank, and a very bad premonition came out of his mind. He raised his foot and kicked the bathroom door, kicking the door open in a sea of rush.
There was a hazy mist floating in the bathroom, and the naked girl was lying in the bathtub filled with hot water, her breasts fell on the water surface, and her skin was as white as a peeled egg.
She closed her eyes, her thick eyelashes hanging down were like a dying black butterfly
Chen Jiahe held his breath and slowly approached her, staring at her without blinking
Her eyelashes suddenly swayed a few times, like a black butterfly resurrected from the dead. Her watery eyes looked at Chen Jiahe: Well...why are you doing?
Turns out he was asleep
Yes, how could she be so fragile? It is difficult for people with extremely resilience to break it.
Chen Jiahe's heart suddenly sinks and breathes heavily: It's not bad that you can sleep in the bathroom
Chen Ling lowered her head and glanced at her exposed breasts, and raised her hand to cover it: Go out!
After soaking for half an hour, her white face was soaked in rosy water, and her eyes returned to her former flying spirit.
She admires her self-healing ability
When taking a bath in the bathroom, she felt that she was a walking corpse and that her relatives didn't cherish her. Living in the world was meaningless. She even thought of suicide for a moment.
But when the water flow gently wrapped the frostbite body, the warmth of the limbs and bones were rigid, and her drained soul was refilled into the fluid.
She is very connected and heartbroken, so she throws it away, then no one can hurt her
She must get into college, marry someone she likes, and stay away from a family like hell
Chen Ling raised her eyes and looked at Chen Jiahe, and felt a little troubled. What should I do with him?
She hated her mother very much. The person she loved the most was her younger brother. She should have hated him.
But now...
Chen Jiahe bent down with soft eyes: Do you feel better?
The fingertips gently and slowly stroked her cheeks, as if they were afraid of being broken, and they were gentler than the trickling water.
Her heart was in vain for a few seconds, and she subconsciously shrank, and she hurriedly blocked an indescribable emotion from her body.
I've been disappointed countless times and I don't want to expect anything from anyone anymore. It really hurts
It's okay, I'm fine. She raised her eyebrows and chuckled, her fingers penetrated into the water, and a drop of water splashed on his face. You kicked the door and wanted to play with me.
Chen Jiahe was stunned for a moment, staring at her smiling hippie face, her handsome face with water droplets seemed to be angry but not angry
Chen Ling was stared at by him and her hands were sucked into the bottom of the water: I really had nothing to do
Not long after, Chen Jiahe wiped off the water marks and walked out of the bathroom in silence
The bathroom door was broken and half-covered. Through the narrow crack of the door, I saw the bedroom with only one bedside light on
The dark yellow light scattered, blurring his back in a black coat, straight and neat, like a craftsman's silhouette of a figure cut from a dim paper
The paper-cut is right in front of you, but you can penetrate it with your fingers, and no one can see through it.
He is only sixteen years old, but he is very mature and even stronger than many adults
Chen Ling once thought that children like Chen Jiahe who grew up in a doting environment should have been educated to become a naughty rotten wood, but he is very different, perhaps because of his weakness and illness when he was a child.
Children with weak constitutions are actually very lonely if their peers are unwilling to accompany each other.
Chen Ling fucked her body and put on her clothes, quietly approached Chen Jiahe's back, and hugged his neck enthusiastically with her hands.
Her chin was against his shoulder, and she looked up at the glass window with raindrops embedded in it, and the wind and rain stopped at some point outside the window. The bright moon shyly poked out the bright blue head from the dark clouds piled up.
Tomorrow will be sunny
Chen Ling was soaked all over, her eyes were woody, and a few strands of black hair hung against her cheeks, and a drop of water was condensed between her hair.
Her soul was drained, and only a weak body was left in the world. Chen Jiahe handed out a clean towel. This body was difficult to touch the body.
After Chen Jiahe waited for her thin back to move into the bathroom, he frowned deeply, took out his cell phone and called.
Mom, where did you take her? He has a sharp voice and a very creepy momentum
A faint buzzing sounded from the phone, and the man seemed to be hesitating, he was obviously a mother, and could be sarcastic towards his daughter, but he was timid in front of his own son.
After the conversation, about half an hour later, Chen Jiahe came back and found that Chen Ling was still in the bathroom. She knocked on the door, but she didn't get a response for a while. She twisted the door panel and still locked it.
Chen Jiahe's heart suddenly shrank, and a very bad premonition came out of his mind. He raised his foot and kicked the bathroom door, kicking the door open in a sea of rush.
There was a hazy mist floating in the bathroom, and the naked girl was lying in the bathtub filled with hot water, her breasts fell on the water surface, and her skin was as white as a peeled egg.
She closed her eyes, her thick eyelashes hanging down were like a dying black butterfly
Chen Jiahe held his breath and slowly approached her, staring at her without blinking
Her eyelashes suddenly swayed a few times, like a black butterfly resurrected from the dead. Her watery eyes looked at Chen Jiahe: Well...why are you doing?
Turns out he was asleep
Yes, how could she be so fragile? It is difficult for people with extremely resilience to break it.
Chen Jiahe's heart suddenly sinks and breathes heavily: It's not bad that you can sleep in the bathroom
Chen Ling lowered her head and glanced at her exposed breasts, and raised her hand to cover it: Go out!
After soaking for half an hour, her white face was soaked in rosy water, and her eyes returned to her former flying spirit.
She admires her self-healing ability
When taking a bath in the bathroom, she felt that she was a walking corpse and that her relatives didn't cherish her. Living in the world was meaningless. She even thought of suicide for a moment.
But when the water flow gently wrapped the frostbite body, the warmth of the limbs and bones were rigid, and her drained soul was refilled into the fluid.
She is very connected and heartbroken, so she throws it away, then no one can hurt her
She must get into college, marry someone she likes, and stay away from a family like hell
Chen Ling raised her eyes and looked at Chen Jiahe, and felt a little troubled. What should I do with him?
She hated her mother very much. The person she loved the most was her younger brother. She should have hated him.
But now...
Chen Jiahe bent down with soft eyes: Do you feel better?
The fingertips gently and slowly stroked her cheeks, as if they were afraid of being broken, and they were gentler than the trickling water.
Her heart was in vain for a few seconds, and she subconsciously shrank, and she hurriedly blocked an indescribable emotion from her body.
I've been disappointed countless times and I don't want to expect anything from anyone anymore. It really hurts
It's okay, I'm fine. She raised her eyebrows and chuckled, her fingers penetrated into the water, and a drop of water splashed on his face. You kicked the door and wanted to play with me.
Chen Jiahe was stunned for a moment, staring at her smiling hippie face, her handsome face with water droplets seemed to be angry but not angry
Chen Ling was stared at by him and her hands were sucked into the bottom of the water: I really had nothing to do
Not long after, Chen Jiahe wiped off the water marks and walked out of the bathroom in silence
The bathroom door was broken and half-covered. Through the narrow crack of the door, I saw the bedroom with only one bedside light on
The dark yellow light scattered, blurring his back in a black coat, straight and neat, like a craftsman's silhouette of a figure cut from a dim paper
The paper-cut is right in front of you, but you can penetrate it with your fingers, and no one can see through it.
He is only sixteen years old, but he is very mature and even stronger than many adults
Chen Ling once thought that children like Chen Jiahe who grew up in a doting environment should have been educated to become a naughty rotten wood, but he is very different, perhaps because of his weakness and illness when he was a child.
Children with weak constitutions are actually very lonely if their peers are unwilling to accompany each other.
Chen Ling fucked her body and put on her clothes, quietly approached Chen Jiahe's back, and hugged his neck enthusiastically with her hands.
Her chin was against his shoulder, and she looked up at the glass window with raindrops embedded in it, and the wind and rain stopped at some point outside the window. The bright moon shyly poked out the bright blue head from the dark clouds piled up.
Tomorrow will be sunny
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