The man's kiss was fierce, overbearing and powerful, with obvious aggression.
Of course, he didn't just move his mouth. He grabbed her chin with one hand and pushed up her T-shirt rudely with the other hand...
Feeling his fingers grazing her skin, Ning Xiaofei trembled like an autumn leaf, and the palms holding the man's shoulders became weak.
Anyway, it wasn't the first time. As long as he was really willing to be on her show, she would sacrifice it again.
Her lower abdomen tightened, and then she felt a surge of heat gushing out of her body. The strange feeling distracted her for a moment. The man's kiss had moved away from her lips and kissed her chin.
Noticing the purple mark on her neck, Mu Tianye slowed down slightly and kissed her injury gently...
He pulled his fingers out of her T-shirt and brushed her waist. His fingertips were scratched by her zipper, which stung. The man raised his body, raised his fingers again, and glanced at her light-colored jeans from the corner of his eye. The top is bright red.
Mu Tianye raised his finger and looked at it. The blisters on the injured finger had already been squeezed out, and there was no sign of bleeding.
That's not his blood, that's her blood!
His heart tightened, and he looked at her nervously.
"What’s wrong with you?"
"Me?" Ning Xiaofei was still in a short-circuit state. She sat up and saw the blood on his hand. She hurriedly held his arm, "Why is it bleeding?"
"You're bleeding."
she? !
Noticing the man staring closely at her pants, Ning Xiaofei followed the man's gaze and noticed the blood on her pants. She exclaimed and jumped up from the sofa, her little face instantly turning red.
"I... I'm going to the bathroom."
She took steps to squeeze past him, but the man's hand had already reached out, pressed her chest, and pushed her back to the sofa.
He didn't react at first, but now he figured out what was going on.
Even if he is a man, he still has this basic physiological knowledge. Less than a week has passed since she started bleeding again. The only explanation is that the last time was fake.
The turbulent emotions in his body instantly turned into rage. Looking down at her, his every word was cold.
"You lied to me!"
The man's eyes were frighteningly cold, and yesterday's horrific experience flashed through her mind. Ning Xiaofei pushed his palm away in panic, jumped away from the sofa and ran away, grabbing the scissors on the coffee table and holding it in her hand.
"Mu... Mu Tianye, you... don't mess around, otherwise, I... I won't be polite to you!"
The girl stood on the carpet with messy clothes and hair. The hem of her top was rolled up to reveal half of her waist. One shoulder had been pulled off by him to expose her shoulder. The purple mark on her neck became more and more obvious.
Mu Tianye clenched his hands hanging by his sides, and his burned fingers were squeezed into his palms, making them tingle.
"Ning Xiaofei... little liar!"
Gritting his teeth and squeezing out a few words, he shook his body suddenly and strode upstairs.
Hearing the slamming of the door upstairs, Ning Xiaofei's tight waist relaxed slightly. She raised her palms to pull down the T-shirt he had pushed up, and she squatted down weakly.
It didn’t come when it was supposed to come, and it happened when it wasn’t supposed to come.
Why-
Now, the matter of appearing on the show must have come to nothing.
In the lower abdomen, a dull pain gradually rose.
She raised her hand to press her lower abdomen, turned to look upstairs, and finally mustered up the courage to go downstairs quietly, carefully slipped through the door of the master bedroom, and ran into the guest room.
Fortunately, the suitcase was not packed yet, so she grabbed a pack of sanitary napkins and clean clothes, turned around and rushed into the bathroom.