Chapter 39: Don't smell the old man crying (9)

However, Ling Chuxia had no fear flashing in his eyes at first, and then lay quietly and silently, no matter how he deliberately, no matter how tossing, she seemed to have no response.
Shi Che's hand squeezed Ling Ling Chuxia's chin, and his black eyes fixedly stared at Ling Chuxia's numb eyes. He licked his lips and gave a light hum.
Even at such an intimate moment, he felt that he was just singing a one-man show. He has always been singing a one-man show.
He didn't want to look at her eyes again, and didn't want to look at her numb expression. He clasped Ling Chuxia's shoulders, rolled her over hard, and then pinched her waist with both hands, venting wantonly.
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There were 18 kinds of torture in ancient times. Ling Chuxia once read a book and learned a little bit. It is said to be frightening. She didn't know how painful and painful the eighteen types of torture were, but she felt that none of the types of torture was more painful than it is now.
She didn't understand why people are so enthusiastic about joy and love. For her, joy and love are not only painful, but even extremely humiliating.
What she disliked the most was that Shi Che always turned her over. This kind of posture humiliated her, and the humiliation made her crazy.
It is a pity that she can only endure, can only endure, can only comfort herself, forbearance will pass, and forbearance will be nothing.
In the past three years, every time, she comforted herself in this way.
Today's Shi Che was extremely manic, and every action carried a very serious murderous aura. Ling Chuxia felt that his waist was almost broken in two by his hand money, his consciousness began to shatter, and his head gradually became confused. In a ball, her hand holding the bed sheet, almost torn the cloth.
I don't know how long it took, and everything finally stopped.
Ling Chuxia was drenched and slumped on the bed dripping with fragrant sweat, his entire head was blank. After a long while, she seemed to gradually regain consciousness, and she opened her eyes hard.
Shi Che had got up from the bed and walked towards the bathroom. She looked over and could only see his tall back, showing a gloomy and cruel figure.
Shi Che took a few steps, as if thinking of something, his footsteps stopped. He stood there and didn't look back, only the thin and cold voice came, and every word was cruel.
"Remember to take medicine, I don't want to leave any future problems!"
Ling Chuxia had already lost any strength in her body and could not move, but when she heard Shi Che's words, her body still shook slightly involuntarily.
All the patience, if the goal can be achieved in the end, then no matter how difficult the process is, you can hold hope.
But Shi Che destroyed her hope time and time again.
The bottom of Ling Chuxia's eyes gradually moistened, and a thick sourness came up from her throat, making her extremely uncomfortable. She opened her mouth and wanted to say no to him, she should not take medicine.