The eldest son walked towards Qingpan step by step, "Qingpan, you are too cruel, but there is one thing I really beat him now."
"What?" Qing Pan suddenly had a bad premonition, only to the side of the door, but was quickly stopped by the big young man.
The eldest son said step by step: "You."
Qing Pan's little face was only angry, "Grandpa, you think too much, even as you said, but Qingpan likes the second son, not your first son."
The eldest son was unexpectedly not angry, but his smile deepened, "Qingpan, if you are all mine, then you say I am better than him?"
"Second Young Master hates me, I'm really sorry, I can't let Grand Young Master do what he wants, and Qing Pan will never marry Grand Young Master, let alone being a concubine as Qing Pan, that is, being a big lady, Qing Pan. I don't want to."
The eldest son did not say what his second brother thought about the woman in front of him, but said: "Qingpan, I can't help you."
Qingpan sneered, "Lord, don't forget, as long as Qingpan doesn't want to, you can't marry Qingpan's forcibly. If you have to marry Qingpan, Qingpan can also look for the second son with a cheeky face. Concubine of the second son."
The eldest son only sighed, "Qingpan, you really haven't been involved in the world, your thinking is too simple."
After all, he stopped talking nonsense, just bolted the door from the inside.
Even though Qing Pan didn't know what the eldest son was going to do, she knew that this must be something bad. He hurriedly tried to push the door open, but was picked up by the eldest son and threw it straight onto the bed.
Qingpan was thrown in pain and wanted to get up, but was overwhelmed on the bed by the great young man who came immediately, "Lord young man, you can't do this, let me go! Let me go!" She couldn't help struggling, It really used the strength of gritted teeth, but the strength of a woman is like a man, after all, it can only be overwhelmed.
Underneath his body is warm fragrant nephrite, and when he smells it, a scent enters his nose. The eldest son is very addicted to "Qingpan, you are so fragrant."
Qingpan gritted his teeth, "You are perverted, you go away! Go away!"
The eldest son turned a deaf ear, "Qingpan, I will teach you how to become a real woman. You just need to enjoy this process, and you will be comfortable."
Qing Pan kept struggling, but was forcibly suppressed by the eldest son.
In the end, Qing Pan had no energy to think about how much effort she would have to take to repair her clothes. She only watched that she gradually became free of obstructions.
The body changed from struggling to motionless, and the expression in Qingpan's eyes changed from resentment to hollow.
Nothing else, just because she knew she couldn't escape this time.
The eldest son looked at the beauty under him, "Qingpan, I said you are beautiful."
Then it moved forward violently.
Qing Pan was not conscious, but could clearly feel the pain.
The corners of her eyes seemed to be moist, oh, she was crying.
The red curtain is nothing more than a spring night.
After a long time, the eldest son left, Qing Pan leaned on her side, looking at her torn clothes scattered all over the place, she was stunned, her pupils dilated greatly.
This is not a dream, it is a real thing.
Qing Pan looked at herself without a trace, she was thinking, this woman is really dirty, too dirty.
So, what should she do? Yes, death is the best and most appropriate way.
Qing Pan retracted from the brocade, and the occasional wind blew her fair skin, which was reminding her that she was dirty.
What made her even more desperate was that the door was opened, and a tall figure walked in, not the lingering eldest son, but the second son.
Tie Yan came in, was slightly startled by the scattered clothes on the ground, and when he saw that he could crawl out of the green bank before he could pull on his clothes, for a moment, he seemed to understand what had happened.
"Qingpan—" His Qingpan wouldn't do that with other men, but what happened to the clothes in this place? Where did the hickey on Qingpan come from
He opened the door, still only slightly turning it back carefully, trying to get out.
Qing Pan's voice was already hoarse, with a special voice moistened by tears, "Are you despising me? I know, you already despise me." She just kept moving like that, without retracting the quilt. No shirts on.
Tie Yan can only come back. If he leaves, doesn't Qing Pan feel that he is despising her
But Qing Pan, every time he sits here now, he tortured him for an extra moment.
He continued to watch, and his heart hurt more, "Qingpan." He originally wanted to come to her to explain his heart, and he never expected to see this scene.
Qing Pan thought about indulging herself for the last time.
She unfolded her posture, blooming perfectly in front of Tie Yan, "Tie Yan, hug me." She did not call the second son.
The second son had long allowed her not to be called the second son, but Tie Yan, but she didn't want it.
Tie Yan gently said, "Qingpan, don't be like this."
Qing Pan said: "Second Young Master, Qing Pan can't go back anymore."
"You go." Qing Pan smiled.
"I'm worried."
Qing Pan chuckles: "I change my clothes, do you want to watch it too?"
Tie Yan blushed and hurriedly pushed out the door, "I'm leaving."
The moment Qing Pan watched him leave the house, the smile on his face disappeared completely, regaining suffering, put on white clothes, and sorted out the tattered clothes on the ground.
Then Tie Yan was called in, not mentioning the previous thing again, "Second Young Master, I have to go."
"Where to go?"
"Go home," she said succinctly.
In fact, she doesn't have a home to go back to? Her father sent her to Tie's house, and continued to gamble without changing her bad habits. He defeated only some of the silver, was collected by someone and was accidentally thrown into the sea.
The Tie family is a big family, so they don't care about having an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks at home, so they take her in.
Even if she doesn't have a home, she should always go back.
Tie Yan also knew that she had no home to go back, "Where do you have a home?"
"My mother and daddy are separated. A few days ago, she wrote a letter and asked me to go back." Qing Pan felt that she was not stupid. Look, she was about to believe this lie.
Tie Yan wanted to ask who the previous man was, but in the end he didn't ask.
"You will be back?"
"Well, come back." Forgive her for lying again, of course she will never come back again, never.
The relationship with the second son was strangled before it really started. She will only keep this period of Fengyue in her heart and remember it.
Gong Lingye glanced at Bei Chenjue, and then at Tie Yan, "Then she came to Qingyue Tower in the extremely cold place to be a Qing 倌er?"