Ye Zhenzhen carefully observed his expression and tentatively spoke: "Our hometown is relatively traditional, and both parents are honest farmers. If they know that we live together... it would not be good."
< p> After saying that, his face was full of embarrassment and he forced out a narrow smile.At that time, the thinking was not as enlightened as it is now. To the parents of a woman in rural areas, living together without marriage was a shameless act.
It is a skill for a man to abduct a few women into bed, but it is a debauchery for a woman to live with a man.
Ye Zhenzhen’s hometown has this concept.
Wen Baijing nodded in agreement, indicating that he understood. He raised his hand and pinched her cheek, and said in a gentle voice: "What then?"
Ye Zhenzhen couldn't figure out his thoughts for a moment. After thinking about it in her heart, she held his face and spoke softly. Qing Rourou: "My parents are old-fashioned and old-fashioned. They come all the way to see my brother and I. I don't want to make them angry..."
The implication is self-evident.
The muscles on Wen Baijing's face became stiff and his face was covered with a thin layer of black gauze. Even the palms of his hands became stiff.
He was silent for a few seconds, pursed his lips, and did not speak for a while.
Ye Zhenzhen held his hand, held it in her palm and put it to her lips, kissing the back of his hand gently and slowly. Afraid of offending him, she mumbled and explained: "It's a little early for us to meet our parents. I'm afraid my parents won't be able to bear the loss then..."
She could dream it all alone. Enough. It's too cruel to drag your parents to dream together, because good dreams are the easiest to wake up from.
Wen Bai Jing Leng had a stern face, a sneer on his lips, and asked her in a sullen voice: "Do you have so little confidence in us?"
Every time I was immersed in In sweet dreams, you will always be cruelly pulled back to reality.
Ye Zhenzhen was heartbroken by the ice of reality, and paused for a long time before speaking: "I have no confidence in myself, I love you, but apart from this heart, what else can I offer? "
They can just be happy today, but when it comes to major life events, it is definitely not something you and I can do as they please.
"I want to be with you, really." Ye Zhenzhen threw herself into his arms, her eyes were red and she spoke her heart out, her voice was filled with the sharp pain of a knife, "I don't want to You are not happy."
He remained motionless and was held by Ye Zhenzhen. The embrace was colder than ever before, and the huge ice cube was emitting bone-chilling coldness. His voice was low and hoarse: "Ye Zhenzhen Zhen, I don’t think you love me. I am the one who takes the initiative between us, and you are always retreating. If I hadn’t pulled you back time and time again, we would have been separated. Have you ever thought about it? Are you used to me or do you really love me?"
Wen Baijing paused, rolled her Adam's apple with difficulty, shook her head helplessly and sneered, detailing what she had done in the past, "You have done a lot of things. Everything is piled up, it’s really becauseFor loving me? You always leave a way out for yourself, first it was Lin Luoyu, then you didn't dare to tell Ye Mao, and now it's your parents. I can respect your opinion, but if you don't want your colleagues in the store to know, when have I ever forced you? "
Ye Zhenzhen could not help but tremble with cold war, and her heart was trembling. It turned out that Wen Baijing's resentment had not dissipated.
She recognized it, she recognized it. She did it She acknowledged all the things she had done and the little thoughts she had made.
She admitted that she was hesitant to think ahead, but she did not think it was wrong.
Ye Zhenzhen stopped talking. , her body stiffened and she retreated from his embrace, her throat became red and swollen from time to time, and she kept saying, "I'm sorry." "
Wen Baijing sat quietly by the bed, silent.
She did not dare to look up at his expression. From the chill radiating around him, it was not difficult to imagine that he was at this moment. The expression on his face.
His heart was tightly grasped by a huge mechanical hand, and it had already turned into a twisted shape. The bright red heart blood was dripping in his abdomen, and it felt like it was boiling. Burned, the burning heat surged one after another.
Ye Zhenzhen didn’t want to make trouble anymore, so she moved slowly to the bed and put on her slippers gently.
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Her wrist bones were suddenly clamped, and she did not dare to break away. She only felt numbness from her wrist to her palms, and her palms instantly lost their color and gradually turned gray. .
Wen Baijing knew what she wanted to do at a glance. His face was filled with coldness, and his tone fell like cold rain: "Ye Zhenzhen, what else can you do besides escaping? Do you want to leave again? "
Wen Baijing didn't understand the truth that she understood, but he just couldn't stand the frustration. Ye Zhenzhen's eyes gradually faded, and her voice became less and less, "Let go of my hand, it hurts. .."
Afraid that he wouldn't believe it, he added another explanation: "I really won't leave..."
Wen Bai Jing relaxed a little, but still held her hand. He pulled her under the bed with his hand, and she staggered down between his knees.
With red eyes, he raised her chin, looked at her casually, and said with a sneer, half-jokingly. You keep saying you love me, now you prove it to me. "
Wen Baijing controlled her head and gave her no chance to escape.
Ye Zhenzhen's throat kept shrinking and twitching, and later her body also trembled. , unable to make a single sound.
All the sounds were stuck, and her throat was full, and the sound fell back into her abdomen after being broken.
She knelt on her tender knees. On the carpet, blisters the size of soybeans soon appeared, and the slightest movement of the body would cause burning pain in the knees.
The cheekbones on both sides of the face also began to feel sore and swollen. p> Wen Baijing pulled Ye Zhenzhen to her feet. She was a little shaky and unsteady, so she subconsciously stretched out her hand to hold her hand.Live on Wen Baijing's shoulder.
She stood blankly in front of him, not daring to lower her head to look at his face.
The light blue belt of the nightgown was unknowingly pulled open by Wen Baijing. Wen Baijing put an arm around her waist and buried his head in front of her.
The intermittent voice spread from the heart, "Ye Zhenzhen, why are you so cruel..."
Ye Zhenzhen raised her hand and stroked his hair, the night light was shining brightly. The light covered the tips of his hair like a layer of gold powder.
The layer of gold powder flickered back and forth, and she seemed to be back in the desert of her hometown in the hazy state.
The fine sand glows with golden light under the sunlight.
Wen Baijing held her on his lap and placed a hot kiss on the side of her neck. His words were a little more meaningful, "Is this the only time you will be obedient?"
Ye Zhenzhen hugged his neck and raised her head, her slender neck was smooth, and her misty hair was rising and falling in the air.
Her breath became more and more unstable, and her words were out of tune, but she still did not forget to defend: "I didn't..."
"Really?" Wen Baijing restrained her like a mischievous person. Her waist, the scene stood still for an instant. He raised his eyes to look at her meaningfully, and smiled with interest, "Ye Zhenzhen, do you really treat me as your tool?"
Ye Zhenzhen approached him unbearably and bit her lip, "I love you..."
"It hurts me..." Wen Baijing pinched the soft spot around her waist. Meat, teasing her playfully.
Hearing this, Ye Zhenzhen's body became as stiff as a stick, she raised her hand and hit him, and said with shame and annoyance: "Then I'm going home..."
" Say it again..." Wen Baijing twisted her earlobe and walked all the way to the direction of her heartbeat, asking with interest: "Where are you going?"