Sorry, I can't love you

Xia Liang only felt the buzz in his head, like something exploded.

Xia Bingqing left a word before leaving,

"Think about it yourself! Wandering around all day, can you afford a floor tile here in your job? "

The room was silent.

I don't know how long later, Xia Liang raised his head. A young and pure face was reflected in the dressing mirror. There was a red and swollen five finger print on the right cheek, which was numb with pain.

Tang Moshi is right. Her mother is a vain and unscrupulous woman, but she can't change this situation. She even has to cooperate with her to play mother kindness and son filial piety in front of her stepfather Tangshan Hai, and the family is harmonious.

When Tang Mo returned to his room, he shut himself in the bathroom. The water pouring from the shower patted on his head. The water splashed around and made him awake for a few minutes. What he saw was the scene in the yard.

Cool wood fragrance, mixed with the smell of alcohol, soft lips, hot body, flat and smooth abdomen.

The water flows through the neck, condenses into a huge drop of water with the rolling of the Adam's apple, falls on the man's chest, and then merges into the water or washes or splashes.

Something strange in his body suddenly made Tang Moshi return to his mind. He only looked down and frowned. Then he quickly broke the switch of the shower head to the other direction. The warm water lost its temperature in an instant, pouring out a cold and drenched his hot body.

Close your eyes, let the cold water wash your cheeks, insert the slender five fingers into the bangs from your forehead, brush all the broken hair in front of your forehead to your head, and then open your eyes, you have recovered the Qingming, and your eyes are mixed with a trace of cold.

It's crazy that he should react to a shameless woman like Xia Liang.

Like her mother Xia Bingqing, she is a vain woman who does everything to achieve her goal and has no self-esteem.

It's midnight.

It is destined to be a sleepless night. Xia Liang lies in bed with an ice bag on one cheek, so as not to be seen by anyone the next day.

She could not help touching her lips, but also felt the residual heat and irresistible redness. Such a rough kiss was so deeply imprinted in her mind, and shame but pain fell into a dream.

The dusty memory overlaps the kiss with the night seven years ago.

In the gray and white bedroom, her body was burning under the dark blue quilt. She was muttering that she wanted to turn over. Suddenly there was a pain on her chin. She screamed, suddenly opened her eyes and looked at her cold eyes.

"Xia Liang, if you want to say shameless, I really underestimate your mother and daughter."

The bare shoulders were cold. Xia Liang was shocked to find that he was naked and stared at his eyes, but he couldn't say a word. He had to look at the man who was pressing him with tears.

Her nominal brother, Tang Moshi.

Tang Mo's eyes were full of disgust and anger. He mercilessly pulled her out of the quilt, opened the door with one hand and was ready to throw her out.

"Don't you like to be naked? The guests haven't left yet. Let's enjoy it too... "

The cold sound was like a knife scraping through the cool skin of summer.

She broke the door frame, screamed and cried, "no... not me..."

Tang Mo sneered, his sinister face approached slowly, and then raised his hand to push her down.

abyss,

"Ah..."

A nightmare,

It's not dawn outside. In the dark night, I only saw a lonely figure sitting up from the bed, gasping. Xia Liang touched the cold sweat on his forehead, and there was no blood on his face.

When I went downstairs, I saw the servant preparing breakfast. Seeing that she was dressed neatly, the servant looked at her in surprise and mocked, "Miss Xia went out so early again? Breakfast is not ready yet. "