The eloquent things are constantly scattered from the air, reflected in my eyes, and those nasty photos. What is happening now is the same as what happened at Lin Changfeng's wedding.
The dazzling content made me burst into a cold sweat behind my back, and dusty memories came to my face.
I sat on the steps next to the KTV front desk unkempt, looking at the people passing by with blurred eyes, and my expression can only be described as nervous.
Seeing my distressed and decadent look in the photo, I suddenly remembered what happened before.
Before being with Lin Changfeng, I used to be a princess in KTV for a period of time. Although Duan Qiao knew about it, I told him about the wedding photos at the beginning.
The photo above shows when I was sitting on the side of the road the next morning, when I came back in a daze after being drunk.
In fact, what I was afraid of being known by Duan Qiao and Lin Changfeng was not what happened to being a drunkard. Even after Duan Qiao and Duan Qiao really got to know each other last night, he knew clearly that I was a clean woman.
On the dark street, I desperately broke free from the shackles of the drunkard. Even when I was confused, I knew whether my body was clean or not. The relationship was too important.
But no one knows that the real nightmare is what happened later.
I ran alone on the road for a long time. Until I was exhausted, I stopped slowly and walked on the side of the road, letting the passing cars whistle constantly to remind me of the danger.
But the effect of alcohol is not as simple as I thought before. When I broke free from the last sex, I already lost the ability to control myself and go on.
The last sober memory is in front of a barbecue...
It was during the time when I lost consciousness that something that I will never forget happened.
The dazzling light in the morning awakened me from my drowsiness, and when I saw where I was, everything was beyond regret.
The messy "room" is just a small hut made up of prefabricated houses. There is a disgusting smell everywhere, and black quilts and sheets are scattered on my body.
I was lying **naked**, and a homeless man by my side was snoring loudly.
The most terrifying thing was that I was tightly surrounded by him, and there was no gap between my close sister.
The huge reaction in my mind is no less powerful than the comet’s impact on the earth. What happened last night? This is the question I have to figure out next.
"Ah!" But the normal physiological reaction still made me scream out.
The tramp beside him also woke up and looked at me with extremely confused eyes, not knowing what it was like.
I thought that the homeless waking up might do me some harm, but from what happened later, he was a demented person at all.
The air just awkwardly stayed in place, only the sound of the car flowing outside the window continuously irritating my eardrums.
After a while, watching the tramp didn't move forward, I tentatively moved away from him a little bit, wanting to leave without knowing it.
Can be right there
The moment I moved, the tramp yelled "Wow...", like a sudden stimulus, he thumped his chest and wanted to stop me from leaving.
The quilt was tossed cleanly during our struggle, and the two naked bodies that were "one clean and two clean" were so clearly exposed to the air.
After seeing my body, the tramp entered a state of madness. He waved his arm and was about to pounce on me.
When I reacted, I was already thrown on the ground by the tramp, and the snow-white skin was under the black quilt.
The rough palms are constantly groping on me, and a sense of shame that I have never felt before is even more in my heart.
Feelings from various places constantly invaded my soul. I never knew the reaction I would have, and it was manifested at this moment.
Pain... sore and tingling... mixed with the slightest coolness...
It took a century as long as I was gradually let go by the homeless, and looked at the people behind me who wanted to behave badly behind me as death.
Between the two legs, there is a lack of vital things that represent the characteristics of a man's body. Only then did I understand why the violation just now was just a superficial feeling.
However, there was no reason for this incident. There was no substantial harm. It just passed. No matter how long the time passed, it was still deeply imprinted in my mind and never disappeared.
It wasn't until the photos representing what happened at that time appeared in my mind that the line of defense in my heart just collapsed completely.
Because, in my heart, I always feel that humiliation of this nature is far more evil than what might happen when I was a KTV princess.
On the scalp, the most instinctive reaction from the body reminded me of how I felt at that time.
Seeing Zeng Sicheng's bosom, I feel even more guilty, because I am not sure how much she knows, let alone whether Duan Qiao can still face it with a normal mentality after knowing what happened. for me.
"I want to see, what's hidden in this pair of skins now, how many Duan Qiao doesn't know!" Zeng Sicheng's eyes are shining with dazzling light, and he doesn't leave anything to me. Opportunity to fight back.
I glanced at Duan Qiao with a guilty conscience, not sure if his reaction would be towards me.
I saw that Duan Qiao looked at Zeng Sicheng in front of us without squinting, and ignored what she had thrown on me just now. The slight anger in her eyes was almost burning.
"Zeng Sicheng, do you know who you are in the position? Don't make everyone's faces look too ugly!"
Duan Qiao's tone is also unquestionable, and he clearly stated his attitude, telling Zeng Sicheng not to make fearless struggles anymore.
Obviously, Zeng Sicheng did not expect that Duan Qiao would react like this. Between two people, if there is no suspicion, it is impossible, but the current situation is the rhythm of slaps in the face every minute. .
"Duan Qiao, take a closer look at the things I gave you just now. Do you really like this woman and don't care about her past at all?"
Zeng Sicheng still said to Duan Qiao unwillingly.
"I love this person Xia Yichu
, It’s not her, let alone her past. If you still want to work hard, then please leave my home immediately and never do these fearless things again, okay? "
Duan Qiao still had a deeply affectionate expression. He looked at me and said that he didn't save Zeng Sicheng any face.
Seeing that things are getting uncontrollable, I hurriedly said: "Miss Zeng, I know there may be a lot of misunderstandings between us, but the decision between the two of us was not made overnight. I hope you can. Bless us."
My seemingly peacemaker's words fully demonstrated the demeanor of the hostess.
Because the little abacus in my heart still hopes to be in a separate place with Duan Qiao, clearly explaining the photo, after all, it will still make him ugly in the public.
"You..." Zeng Sicheng still refused to compromise, and Duan Qiao immediately interrupted her when she was muttering something to say.
Said to her: "I already understand what I said, how much effort it took you to get to the position, don't give up easily!"
After hearing these last words from Duan Qiao, Zeng Sicheng immediately closed her mouth and swallowed back what had just come to her lips, looking at us with pity in her eyes.
The two eyes looked at each other for a while, before Zeng Sicheng finally made up his mind. He bent down and picked up the scattered photos on the ground. He lowered his head and said to Duan Qiao: "President Duan, I will pay attention later."
The stubborn figure slowly left our field of vision like a tornado, without any substantial harm other than howling.
"Duanqiao, I..."
After Zeng Sicheng left, I decided that I should explain the things that I should explain to Duan Qiao. Otherwise, people like Zhang Sicheng and Liu Sicheng will appear in the future. As long as things are still concealed, there will be potential dangers.
"Yichu, let's go back to the room first!"
As if he knew what I was going to say, Duan Qiao directly took my arm and walked into the room upstairs, deliberately avoiding the turbulent external environment.
The tacit understanding between the two people was as simple as walking between the corridors, looking at the bedroom that was a little closer, and my heart began to beat nervously.
I don't know how Duan Qiao would react after he knew what I was about to say. Would he just abandon me like this and dislike my carefully hidden past
No more, no doubt, just stuck between Duan Qiao and me, in an embarrassing state of being unable to go up and down.
"Bang..." With a heavy impact, Duan Qiao walked behind me and closed the door.
Just like when I woke up in the morning, I used the hairy chin and swept me indiscriminately on my face without saying a word. I didn’t know what he was thinking. what.
"I…"
I had been mentally prepared on the way back to my room long ago, and planned to tell all the things I had concealed, but when the two of them were really getting along, I was...somewhat unwilling.
While I was still tangled, Duan Qiao gently squeezed his hand and grabbed my arm directly, pressing both hands on the wall together, and asked me with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Yichu, when are you going to confess to me and be lenient?"
(End of this chapter)