Fallen by the Pillow: The Five Years of Being Occupied

When she thought of Zhuang Licheng, she was gentle and gentle, unlike Zhuang Tianyao, who was disgusted and fearful, as if he was a dangerous person, as if he shouldn't be close to her.

Zhuang Tian dazzled for a moment, then laughed slowly, his disdainful voice echoed in the bathroom: "What do you like about him? Is it his money? His power? Or his looks?" Sticking to his skin, he felt extremely uncomfortable, so he simply tossed the shirt aside, and there were shiny buttons scattered on the ground, which made Lin Jiyue unable to open his eyes.

His skin is a healthy wheat color, with a kind of wildness full of power, coupled with that lazy expression that is half a smile, he looks exactly like an ancient king who looked down on the world.

Sensing the danger, Lin Jiyue shrank back subconsciously, staring at him with wet eyes for a moment, as if she was afraid that he would do something wrong.

But Zhuang Tianyao just smiled and looked at her, with a frivolous and domineering expression: "Actually, my elder brother is no different, he is the same as us, what a silly girl." He sucked the soul.

"He's different!" Lin Jiyue gritted her teeth to refute him, took a breath, exhaled, and then continued, "At least he has a better conscience than you, he won't bully the weak, and he won't play with the safety of other people's relatives in the palm of his hand." I will not base my happiness on the suffering of others! Because Murong Jing hates me and Zhuang Licheng for being together, she wants to take revenge on me. Yes, but my sister is innocent, she is about to die, why don't you let her go? Just because the power oppresses others, you are born nobler than others, so you can do whatever you want?"

After the aggressive rhetorical question, there was a suffocating silence in the air.

Now Lin Jiyue really felt tired, and no longer had the energy to argue with him. As for who is right and who is wrong, God knows.Because of drinking, her whole body was weak and weak. She slowly stood up while holding the handle of the bath towel, and wanted to leave here. She felt that it was meaningless to keep pestering her like this, but she just continued to give them a chance to hurt herself. Be a fool for once. Yes, you can be forgiven for being stupid twice, but if you continue to be stupid, there is no cure.

Zhuang Tianyao stared fixedly at her pale face, and asked in a low voice, "What about me? How do you feel about me?"

Lin Jiyue looked away, and answered irrelevant questions: "You are Licheng's younger brother. It is a favor for you to help me, and it is reasonable not to help me. I thank you for your help a few times before. I thank you."

Licheng's younger brother, Zhuang Tianyao couldn't help frowning upon hearing this harsh title, so in her eyes, now he is only regarded as Zhuang Licheng's younger brother?

"Don't you want me to help you? Your sister's illness still needs to be sent abroad for treatment, right?"

"Then will you help me?" Lin Jiyue was indifferent, she just felt very cold, her hands and feet were soaked in water and began to wrinkle and turn white. She felt that she had lowered her posture, but They are still not satisfied.

She saw clearly that they would not give up easily, she could only keep hypnotizing herself, she would think of other ways, she would definitely.

Just as Lin Jiyue walked to the door, Zhuang Tianyao said again: "Yes." He paused for a while, stood up slowly, and walked behind her barefoot, "As long as you ask me, I can help you."