President Satan, don't love me

Chapter 8 Turn off the lights
He unbuttoned her bathrobe, but she shouted: "Turn off the light."

"Why, look at my face, afraid that you won't be interested?"

"I'm afraid that Joe will lose interest when he sees my body. I'm a woman who has been in prison and my body is dirty."

He frowned, looking at the stubbornness and pride on her face.

"You worry too much."

"Are they husband and wife after all? I'm also doing it for Mr. Qiao's sake," she smiled brightly.

"Okay, as you wish," he said, turning off the light.

The room was suddenly dark.

Her hands gripped the sheets tightly.

In the dark night, he couldn't see the fear on her face, so he kissed her fiercely, punishing her weak body.

She closed her eyes, gritted her teeth and endured all this.

She was the one who asked to start the game first, and there is no reason to regret it.

What happened on that terrible night four years ago has always imprisoned her.

Even when she dreamed back at midnight, she just thought of that man and wanted to kill him.

Her soul seemed to be chained in an instant, unable to move an inch.

He stopped suddenly, turned over and walked away from her.

She loosened her grip on the sheet.

Not daring to move again.

Qiao Yuchen was lying on one side, his black and white pupils shone like a beast in the dark night.

This woman... The feeling on her body is too similar to An Xin's that night four years ago.

There is no need to try again, it can't be wrong.

The touch that can ignite his body is too unforgettable for him.

He got up, got out of bed and left the room.

She didn't know why he stopped suddenly.

I always feel like I got away with it.

Early the next morning, he pushed open the door of An Ran's room.

She suddenly sat up in shock, and glanced around, only to realize that it was all right.

Seeing her frightened look, Qiao Yuchen said in a muffled voice, "What are you doing all of a sudden?"

She flicked her flying short hair casually: "I thought it was the prison guards who came to ask us to work, conditioned reflex."

After she finished speaking, she got up and got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

He frowned, looking at her straight back, is she proud of being in prison?

"At two o'clock this afternoon, bring the person who can undergo liver transplantation to the hospital for a pre-operative examination."

"Okay," she laughed, brilliantly.

He turned and left with a hint of anger on his face that she didn't understand.

Hearing the sound of a car leaving downstairs, she walked to the window, opened the curtains, looked at the sea in the distance, and took a deep breath.

What a beautiful day, the sun is so nice.

She went shopping, eating snacks, and shopping alone.

Fashionable clothes, bags, shoes... She bought a lot.

In the afternoon, the aunt Ye Zhiqiu found for her came to report.

She briefly stated her request and went to the hospital first.

In the VIP ward of the inpatient department, An Ran was wearing a brand new light white dress, holding a bouquet of flowers, full of girlishness.

She walked to the hospital bed and handed over the flowers: "Sister An Xin, I wish you a speedy recovery."

An Xin on the bed looked at her with a trace of surprise in his eyes.

An Ran... is more beautiful than four years ago, and there is more charm in her eyes.

An Zhantang and Lu Yue are both there.

Lu Yue stepped forward, pulled the flowers with a cold face, and threw them to the ground.

"Who wants your flowers, it's superfluous."

"Don't forget it, just right, not everyone can match these flowers."

An Xin clenched her fists: "An Ran, don't be complacent, do your duty well."

An Ran laughed, but didn't make a sound.

At the door, the door of the ward was opened again, and Qiao Yuchen walked in.

An Xin immediately shook off the disgusted expression on her face, and looked at An Ran pitifully: "Of course, I didn't mean to say that I don't like these flowers, why do you take them out of your anger, it's a pity that such beautiful flowers are thrown on the ground .”

Lu Yue also said kindly: "Of course, I know you're in a bad mood, what's the matter, you just come here for Auntie, don't make your sister angry, she's not in good health now, she can't bear this."

An Ran looked at the mother and daughter indifferently, it was really a hypocritical play.

An Xin on the hospital bed looked at the person at the door with a smile on his face.

"Yu Chen, you are here. Let me introduce you. This is An Ran. I mentioned it to you before. She grew up in my family since she was a child, just like my own sister."

(End of this chapter)