Outside the house, Qiuchi and Mingyue heard Chen Xiangwan's suppressed crying in the inner room, a little flustered, but they didn't know what to do.
Mingyue was a little anxious, "Qiuchi, you have always been the most intelligent, my aunt is obviously wrong today. Could it be that her emotions were overstimulated? What should we do? Just stare like this? Auntie is such a good master, I I never thought about it before. Now she has something to do, but I can't help. Qiu Chi, you should think of a way. "
Qiu Chi is also upset at the moment.
I was even more annoyed by her urging. "I said stop making trouble. We can only watch this matter now. What can we do? We have to wait until Auntie comes out."
"Oh, it hasn't been too long since my aunt's visit. What can I encounter? Ah, Qiu Chi, tell me, will my aunt...will she lose her virginity? Otherwise, why would she despise us so much with her behavior today? Met her?"
Qiu Chi also thought of the scene where Chen Xiangwan always hated them and didn't want them to touch her after she came back today. Even if she touches it, she still trembles.
Thinking of this, Qiu Chi's complexion turned pale. "This... don't make random guesses."
"Young master."
Mingyue wanted to say something, but she didn't think about turning her head, and saw Murong Xiude walking towards here with an ugly expression.
Qiu Chi also knelt down in fright, "My lord."
Murong Xiude waved his hands, "Leave here, I'll go in and see Wan'er."
"It's the son."
With him, Qiuchi Mingyue hurriedly left.
He knocked on the door lightly, but there was no movement in the inner room, on the contrary, there was the sound of Chen Xiangwan's uncontrollable crying. Murong Xiude's heart clenched into a ball when he heard the cry of panic in this state of mind.
He turned around and walked to the window, opened the window and climbed in there, and saw Chen Xiangwan hugged into a ball and weeping sadly.
"Wan'er..." He lightly hugged her into his arms, Murong Xiude felt very distressed.
The body in his arms trembled. Immediately sank into the water, "Get out."
"Wan'er, it's me, don't be afraid, you still have me."
Murong Xiude didn't leave, but hugged her even tighter.
"I'll tell you."
Disgusted, he yelled again in an undeniable voice. Murong Xiude's brows and eyes were gloomy, but in the end, he obediently stood aside, "Wan'er..."
"I said... get out." At this moment, the last thing Chen Xiangwan wanted to face was Xiao Jiu and Xiao Qi. All the relatives who are related to her in her life and who she cares about do not want them to appear in front of her at this moment.
"Wan'er, I want to tell you a secret of mine, something I've been reluctant to reveal since I was a child."
"Get out, you get out."
Finally, Chen Xiangwan uttered angrily.
She turned around, her jet-black pupils were filled with anger, and water poured on her.
But the tall and tall young man stood there indifferently, ignoring her mature and slender body, Bao Bao lowered his head slightly, and whispered an incident back then.
"Once upon a time, I was alone in the backyard, and I was accompanied by my mother at that time.
I thought I could keep growing like this. However, one day a middle-aged man came to our Jiaochi Garden. He said he came to run our place, so Mammy and I had to listen to him.
At first, he looked at me strangely. But he spoke softly to me. Naturally alert, I was still terrified of him.
So every time he coaxes me to eat, I run away. One day, I was watching fish in the yard, but he carried me to his yard. "
Chen Xiangwan, who had been scolding angrily, stopped roaring at this rare moment. Instead, he stared strangely at the man whose face he poured bath water on.
He looked straight ahead.
The cold voice said the old things.
"The moment I was pressed on that table by him, my pants were forcibly taken off by him, and a finger was inserted into me by him..."
"No... Xiaojiu, don't say any more, please, don't say any more. My Xiaojiu..."
Chen Xiangwan panicked.
She jumped out of the tub and hugged Murong Xiude who was still shaking but hissing wildly.
"Don't say it, please, don't say it again. Xiaojiu, you have me, you still have me, I am with you, we will be together forever. It was just a dream, it was just a dream you made when you were young, very It's just an unpleasant dream."
She passed under his armpit, tightened his circle, and kept rubbing her head against his face, his nose, and his facial features.
Feeling his icy breath, but using her own body temperature to warm him and let him know her existence.
Finally, the boy was brought back by her body temperature.
His horny, wildly reassuring kisses just happen naturally.
When she was supported by him by the tub and endured his crazy kisses, she had only one thought: Xiao Jiu, you can be fine.
Long time, lips parted.
Murong Xiude lay on the young lady's shoulder and panted heavily.
He plucked her long hair with his fingers, raised his head, slowly opened his eyes and looked at her carefully.
At this time, she was slightly confused by the kiss, her eyes narrowed slightly.
The red lips were also slightly swollen, with the characteristic marks after being kissed, and a little blood, which made him frown.
"Why are you so stupid!" Knowing that I was out of control, I still didn't dodge or dodge.
The man's monster-like face revealed a smile that submerged in people's hearts, "As long as you are well, everything is fine." As long as you are well, it doesn't matter what I do.
Such an innocent and foolish Xiaojiu made Chen Xiangwan's nose sore. She clasped his fingers little by little, "You won't be allowed to hurt yourself like this in the future, okay?"
She turned her head, a lock of wet and messy hair was still stuck to her face, and her long eyelashes blinked lightly, as if feathers were stirring her heart.
Murong Xiude's hands were itchy, and he gently brushed away the lock of hair, leaning over to kiss.
"Xiao Wan'er, don't hurt yourself like this again in the future. I'd rather you vent it than stay alone like this. Because I don't want you to try again for the suffering I have suffered."
When mentioning suffering, Chen Xiangwan felt like a needle pricked her heart, "Xiao Jiu, don't be sad."
"Wan'er..."
He turned around suddenly, not daring to look at her blooming face like a flower. "Do you know how… "
"Won't."
Chen Xiangwan hugged him tightly, put her face on his back and squeezed hard. "My Xiaojiu is always so clean and beautiful. In my heart, there is no one in this world who can be as beautiful and clean as Xiaojiu."
The man clenches his fist.
He looked up, trying to look at the roof.
There was only wood on it, but he could see it a little blurry.
Chen Xiangwan clasped him tightly, for fear that he would run away.
"Xiao Jiu, Xiao Jiu, don't be afraid, we don't want to forget about those past things. From now on, you only have me, and I only have you. Both of us... are dirty."
Even if they think each other is the cleanest.
But the cruel fact is the fact, even if you choose not to believe it, it still happened.
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