Enson grabbed the tips of her wrist and strengthened her strength bit by bit.

The pain made Ling Momo's fingers tremble slightly, and the terrifying sense of oppression filled the room again.

The intuition told her that she said the wrong thing, although she didn't know where she said the wrong thing.

She was a little at a loss. Just as she was thinking about whether she would be strangled to death by him the next second, he suddenly lowered his head and bit her lips hard. The breath that came out of his body suddenly became very fierce, as if he was about to tear her apart, completely gone without the gentleness he had just now.

There is pain spreading.

She subconsciously grabbed the bed sheets.

She couldn't help but exclaim for a while. He stopped his movements, but the rest was still brutal.

It's not like being close to her skin, but more like venting some anger.

This pain was even more painful than the pain he had in the bathroom for the first time. The kiss that Enson fell on her was more like a bite than a kiss.

She bit her lip tightly, trying to divert her attention, but in the end she couldn't resist the waves of pain, and tears came out of her eyes.

Ling Momo had no idea when it ended, and she didn't know how long Enson had been tangling her. She only knew that she fainted under him in the end.

When I woke up the next day, she was the only one left in the familiar room, just like before, except for her things, the hotel's formulaic and cold decoration.

Ling Momo stood up subconsciously, but as soon as her feet landed on the ground, her legs softened without warning, and she almost fell to the ground.

Ling Momo entered the bathroom barefoot and took a hot bath. She was a little more energetic. When she stood in front of the washbasin and blew her hair, she found that there was no good skin on her body, and there were green and purple everywhere. The two red marks he had squeezed out from her fair wrist were particularly clear.

Ling Momo looked at herself in the mirror, was stunned for a moment, then shook her head quickly, lowered her eyelids and silenced to blow her hair.

She chose this path, and she did not deserve any sadness or grievance.

If someone had cursed her like Li Qingshen before, she would not have let herself take this disgraceful path.

But there is no medicine for regret in this world. I have to look forward and look forward.

Listening to the sound of the hair dryer in his ear, Ling Momo thought of the scene where he saw Lu Niange on the first floor of the palace last night.

It's all a lie to say that she has been together for so long, but if she thinks about it, she doesn't seem as sad as she imagined.

You know, before, she could collapse just by just seeing Lu Niange and Jian Chenxi standing together without any interaction.

After packing up, Ling Momo took the good things and left the palace.

When he got home near his home, Ling Momo was about to walk into the community when he suddenly swept to the pharmacy across the road. After thinking about it, he walked over.

Actually, she was quite embarrassed, but she still endured the embarrassment and shame and clearly expressed her idea of ​​contraception to the pharmacist. The pharmacist probably was not surprised by this scene and recommended her a long-term contraceptive pill with relatively few side effects.

Now, it is always good for her to take measures. Besides, she knows her current situation very well. Enson will not marry her. Even if she is really pregnant and Enson is willing to ask her, she will not want her child to become an illegitimate child.

When he got home, Ling Momo took medicine according to the instructions. He was about to lie down and sleep for a while when the phone suddenly rang.

It's a strange number.

She paused and slid the screen to answer: "Hey?"

"Miss Ling?" The sound on the other end of the phone was a little familiar. Ling Momo felt like she had heard it somewhere, but before she could remember who it was, the person on the other end of the phone reported to her house: "I am Wang Yi."

Ling Momo was flattered: "Director Wang Yi, Hello, I am Ling Momo. Is there anything you have to do with me?"

"It's nothing, I'm here to notify you that the theme song's PK match will be scheduled for next Tuesday."

Generally speaking, the staff of Se is notified by this kind of small matter. Wang Yi called himself. It must be because of Li Qingshen's face that Ling Momo hurriedly replied respectfully: "Okay, Director Wang Yi, I remember it."

"See you next Tuesday."

"Yeah, Director Wang Yi, see you next Tuesday."

After hanging up the phone, Ling Momo suddenly lost the intention to sleep.

There is still one week left. During this week, she must be fully prepared and learn from the lessons she learned from the last time.

In any case, she could not act as impulsive as before.

…

On Monday night, although Ling Momo didn't know what she did wrong, Li Qingshen clearly agreed to send her home, but turned around and threw her off alone, clearly unhappy.

Ling Momo took a break at home for two days. On Friday morning, she went to the morning market to buy some fresh ingredients, and then rushed to Li Qingshen's villa.

She was on the road and felt a little uncomfortable, but she calculated the days and it was a few days away.

She thought she was thinking too much and didn't care too much.

Li Qingshen grew up abroad all year round. Not long after returning to Huaijiang City, the jet lag had not yet reversed. When she arrived, it was only 9:30 in the morning that the villa was locked. She did not dare to knock on the door easily, for fear of disturbing the God's sleep. She did not make people happy at that time, but instead angered him.

Anyway, she had nothing to do, so she squatted at the door while basking in the sun.

She felt her lower abdomen becoming more and more uncomfortable, and the familiar pain came one after another, making her realize that she was really getting ahead of her menstrual period.

She thought that it was probably because she took birth control pills, which made the cycle disorder.

She covered her abdomen and squatted on the ground. She rummaged through her bag, found the painkillers she had prepared in her bag all year round, and tilted her head and swallowed it.

Just at this moment, a car suddenly stopped in front of her, the door opened, and Li Qingshen got out of it: "What's wrong?"

Ling Momo didn't expect Li Qingshen to drive back from the bottom of the mountain. He was stunned for a moment and endured the pain and shouted: "Teacher."

Li Qingshen looked at her pale little face, frowned slightly, and asked again: "Why are you uncomfortable?"

Before she could speak, he opened the door of the passenger seat and said, "Get in the car, I'll take you to the hospital."

Ling Momo shook his head, "No, I'm fine."

After pausing, she lowered her head and said embarrassedly: "Teacher, can you open the door first? I...I have to go to the bathroom."

Li Qingshen was silent for two seconds and raised his hand to enter the password.

Ling Momo reluctantly stood up and entered the room. She took out her spare sanitary napkin from her bag and went into the bathroom.
Chapter completed!