Chapter 87: Nothing to Wear
After touching for a while, Ren Zhanyang suddenly grabbed Ye Xiaoran's dress and pushed hard with both hands, making a "tear" sound. The dress, which was expensive and only worn once, was completely turned into rags. He threw the rags in his hands.
Daheng picked her up and carried her to the bathroom.
Ye Xiaoran has no other emotions anymore, she just thinks--won't she go back to the building where they slept a few nights ago tonight? Are she going to sleep here? Her clothes are over there, and they are here too.
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Well, she is completely broken.[
The one who has the right to speak is the boss. Who told her, Ye Xiaoran, to rape this man who could not afford to offend her six years ago! Even if he wants to rape him back now, she has no way to do anything to him. If she is angry, she
I can only blame myself and curse in my heart that I deserve it.
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Ye Xiaoran, who was hugged and bathed, was returned to her home safe and sound - naked.
She who originally thought she was going to take a mandarin duck bath was nervous for a while, and at the same time she was sure that she was indeed going to sleep here tonight - because Ren Zhanyang, who was also naked, hugged her and lay down with her eyes closed.
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Ye Xiaoran looked down at the arms around her waist, then raised her face to look at Ren Zhanyang's hard-lined chin, hesitated for a moment, and wanted to speak, but found a tingling pain in her neck.
She suddenly remembered that she had just seen the purple fingerprints on her neck in the big mirror in the bathroom, and she shed tears silently in her heart. She had to give up and stopped trying to speak. Instead, she closed her eyes and stopped talking.
But this situation of two people sleeping close to each other without clothes had never happened in the past few nights - although she would always be stripped naked, Ren Zhanyang would still be wearing one piece. Tonight, he was also naked.
Nothing to wear anymore.
Don't know what he means.
In short, because it was too awkward, Ye Xiaoran inevitably became nervous. This nervousness made it impossible to fall asleep.
Because she was being held by Ren Zhanyang, her face was pushed tightly against Ren Zhanyang's chest. She didn't even dare to breathe too heavily, for fear of setting fire to this fatal tyrannosaurus again.
Chapter completed!