Ghost Horse Baby: The lady is reserved

Zhan Meixiang...

Dongfang Che muttered these three words in his mouth, and suddenly raised the corners of his mouth.

Zhan Meixiang, you will always be my woman, don't even think about escaping from my grasp.

After an unknown amount of time, the door of the room was suddenly opened.Zhan Meixiang shivered in fright, and shrank herself under the quilt, only revealing her two eyes, looking carefully.After all, if you come to visit so late, you must be a bad person.

It was Dongfang Che.

He seemed to have drunk a lot, and he stumbled when he walked.The long hair that had been tied up was unexpectedly scattered on her shoulders, and the light in her eyes was a little dim.

Glancing at Zhan Meixiang, he walked straight over and collapsed on the bed.

"Dongfang Che, you... what's wrong with you?" Zhan Meixiang shrank into the bed in fear.Drunk people can easily lose their minds and have no IQ at all, so be careful.

Dongfang Che saw her like this, grabbed her, and roughly pressed her into his arms, "Why, my queen is going to despise me?"

"Dongfang Che, I..." In fact, I have always disliked you...

But this must not be said out loud, it means that he absolutely wants to die or not to live.

"Why don't you stay by my side?" Dongfang Che viciously squeezed Zhan Meixiang's chin and lifted her face, "Is it because I am not good enough for you or this harem makes you dissatisfied? The most powerful in the world The person in question is obviously me."

Zhan Meixiang was in pain from being pinched by Dongfang Che, and she couldn't get away no matter how hard she struggled. Instead, she was treated more roughly by Dongfang Che, "Dongfang Che, what's wrong with you?"

"I really hate you." He didn't let go of his hand, but squeezed it even tighter. A sneer appeared on the corner of Dongfang Che's mouth, "I really hate you."

His tone was cold and relentless.

The moment Zhan Meixiang was pinched, her jaw hurt like it was broken.She could even see Dongfang Che's hand pinching her chin, because of excessive force, blue blood vessels protruded.This is a typical representative of a slave owner!Only a slave owner can torture ignorant people like this!

But knowing this truth, why is he still so sad?

"Why? Why do you hate me?"

Focusing on Dongfang Che's beautiful pupils, Zhan Meixiang rubbed her nails into her palms, trying to restrain the tears she was about to shed, "Then why do you hate me so much that you torture me professionally?"

Frightened by the flickering light in Zhan Meixiang's eyes, Dongfang Che even lost his mind for a moment. He loosened the strength in his hand, but then squeezed it more fiercely, and said word by word: "Yes, I hate you that much. .That's why I want to torture you, so that you can never escape from my palm."

His "Yes", such a simple word, pierced into Zhan Meixiang's heart like a needle, breaking her defenses.She turned her head vigorously to prevent Dongfang Che from seeing the tears she shed.

I still feel very wronged. I thought I didn't care about these at all, but found that I actually cared a lot.

Caring so much that I couldn't control my tears.

Even though he tried his best to suppress it, a small sobbing sound reached Dongfang Che's ears.

He hastily withdrew his hand, staring blankly at the tears falling on his hand, and waves appeared in his calm eyes.

He made her cry?

Dongfang Che looked at Zhan Meixiang's tears falling on his hands, feeling a little heartbroken.

Taking advantage of Dongfang Che's effort to retract her hand, Zhan Meixiang turned her body around, turned her back to him, bit her lip and wept.