Don't cry, baby. I'll punish you tonight.

Lin Qinghuan stood up and yelled at Luo Zhouran, "Why didn't he teach me morality? He and I were together voluntarily. What about you? You are forcing me and threatening me."

Haha... you are still being stubborn and unable to face the reality.

Luo Zhouran was still sharp-tongued, and continued to nag, "He was just playing with you? You were so eager to get on top of him, so I call you a slut!"

Lin Qinghuan was really angry and aggrieved, but in the end, she had no choice but to say, "Believe it or not, I'll tell your parents that this is how you treat girls! You still have the nerve to claim that you come from a scholarly family, your soul is so despicable!"

When he was three years old, he moved his parents out.

Lin Qinghuan's words were somewhat funny, and the two of them finally stopped being on the defensive, and the air was no longer filled with murderous intent.

"I never said I was virtuous! You can tell my parents if you want. Get in the car. I'll take you to my house. That's enough!"

"You..." Lin Qinghuan pointed at Luo Zhouran, speaking incoherently out of anger. If she hadn't seen that he was a year or two younger than her, she would really have hit him.

Luo Zhouran gently knocked Lin Qinghuan's hand away, "What do you mean by you? Get in the car!"

Lin Qinghuan sniffed. She couldn't confront Luo Zhouran head-on at this moment. He would only become more arrogant and excessive.

Children from a family like his have a strong sense of superiority, a strong desire to conquer, and a very high level of vanity since childhood.

She calmed down and said, "Luo Zhouran, I want to talk to you."

"Let's talk in bed later."

She changed her perspective, trying to suppress her emotions while coaxing Luo Zhouran like a child, "Stop making trouble, your hair hasn't even grown out yet."

"Are you sure?" The little dog's gloomy face finally eased a little, and he was not so aggressive anymore, but he spoke a little more coquettishly, "How do you know if I'm really powerful if you don't try?"

Lin Qinghuan shouldn't have quarreled with him from the beginning.

"Zhou Ran, I hope you can re-examine your heart and think about whether you really like me or whether it is just your desire to conquer me."

"Both! I really like you, and I really want to have sex with you. I originally thought that I couldn't accept you after having sex with other men. The girl I like should be pure and innocent. But Lin Qinghuan, I understand that principles can be broken!"

Lin Qinghuan didn't like Luo Zhouran using the word "innocent" to describe herself.

"Zhou Ran, don't you understand? Coercion and voluntary consent are different."

"What's the difference? When a person is asleep, his mind will be much simpler." Luo Zhouran leaned Lin Anran against the tree behind him and looked down at her.

Under the moonlight, there were still traces of tears on Lin Qinghuan's face. His eyes moved downwards, her Adam's apple rolled, and her slender white neck further down was full of ambiguous marks belonging to another man.

Jealousy breeds vileness, or perhaps people are inherently bad. Luo Zhouran wants to use his own mark to cover up all those damn marks.

He wanted to kiss her, but Lin Qinghuan turned her head to the side. Her breathing became a little faster, and her chest rose and fell violently. The body's reaction was often more realistic than her mouth.

She didn't mention desire, but her body was tempting him everywhere.

"Zhou Ran, is there any difference between what you did and the pervert I met in the elevator?"

"Don't compare me with that bastard! If you insist on making a distinction, the difference is huge. I'm young and energetic. I will be responsible for you. I will marry you because I truly love you."

Lin Qinghuan couldn't argue with him, and tears slid down her fair cheeks again, "For me, coercion makes no difference!"

Ah.

In the moonlight.

They were at a stalemate.

"Get in the car!" Luo Zhouran threw a helmet to Lin Qinghuan. He still didn't intend to let her go.

She stood there holding the helmet, silent for a long time before climbing into the car.

He took Lin Qinghuan to his apartment.

Some people already have their own garage at a very young age, and it is worth a lot of money.

Lin Qinghuan was pushed into the apartment by Luo Zhouran.

The door slammed shut, and Luo Zhouran took advantage of the situation to press down and corner Lin Qinghuan.

He wanted to kiss her, but didn't.

In silence, when a man and a woman are alone, desire will only be infinitely magnified.

"Luo Zhouran, I haven't broken up with him yet, please don't do this!" Lin Qinghuan struggled desperately.

"Sleeping with someone else's girlfriend sounds exciting!" He smiled wickedly. At this moment, Lin Qinghuan was like a bird in his cage, unable to escape.

Luo Zhouran has a quick mind and a lot of fallacies.

"Lin Qinghuan, you should have not come up in the first place. Since you have chosen to come, it means you have tacitly agreed to be taken. Don't say you are threatened. You are calm enough, so what threats are you afraid of?"

She stared at Luo Zhouran with wide eyes.

Shame, anger.

"Now I understand. You said you had sex with a man you knew for only two days. I don't doubt it at all because you can sleep with him easily."

Is it easy to fall asleep?

She lowered her eyes and tears fell unconsciously, as if nothing she did was right.

Luo Zhouran let go of Lin Qinghuan and stood opposite her, watching her crying silently. She must have been struggling inside.

She sleeps well!

So He Yanlang didn't talk about feelings with her, maybe he just thought it would be a waste if he didn't sleep with her.

Yes, she sleeps well.

She was slightly coerced by Luo Zhouran and went home with him. Does going home with a man really mean agreeing to be slept with?

What Jian Yan said is not wrong. She is essentially just pretending, pretending to be pure and naive.

She is just a terrible person, with no self-respect or self-love.

...

"Do you want more?" She raised her eyes to look at Luo Zhouran, her heart as dead as death.

"Would you hate me if I did?"

He really wanted to do it, but he knew that if he took this step, the only bond between him and Lin Qinghuan would be broken and disappear into ashes.

"Yes!" she replied firmly.

"Do you still have hope for that man?" He laughed at himself, wondering what kind of man could make this fool so unreserved.

"No!" She accepted her fate. He Yanlang had disappeared for several days. Perhaps he, who was so high and mighty, had long forgotten her. She added, "Only when you do it with someone you like can you feel happy! Indulging yourself for physical desires is no different from being an animal."

She raised her eyes again, puzzled and puzzled. She spoke with tears in her eyes, "I don't understand. Just because I have known him for a short time and slept with him, I don't love myself. But, Luo Zhouran, what about you? You only knew me for a few days and you wanted to have sex with me? Why, if the same thing gets out, I am the one who gets hurt. Is it because I am casual, I don't love myself, I sleep well?"

"Why should my innocence be judged by whether it was my first time? Why should I be accused by you? Just because you like me, I should be suppressed by you and said that I am a newspaper. Is this nonsense?"

"Who are you to judge me?"

...

She raised her head and looked at Luo Zhouran.

He also leaned against the wall in dejection, biting his lips, listening to her in silence.

"I'm sorry, Lin Qinghuan!" His evil thoughts collapsed at this moment.

Lin Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to open the door.

He held Lin Qinghuan, "Can I still like you?"

"Is that your freedom?" She had no right to stop him from liking her. "But I'm still telling you very clearly that I won't like you."

"Is it because Senior Sister Jian Yan likes me?" he asked.

"Yes, there are reasons from Jian Yan, and also reasons from me!"

once having seen the best, the rest is not worthwhile looking.

Lin Qinghuan was about to open the door, but Luo Zhouran stopped her, "It's so late, why don't you stay here? I'm going back to my parents' house!"

"No thanks," she refused.

"You and Senior Jian Yan had a bad fight, and you can't have peace in the dormitory. You encountered so many things today, so just rest here." Fearing that Lin Qinghuan would refuse, he added, "I'll take the money you transferred to me, and use it as your accommodation fee."

Lin Qinghuan hesitated.

"Take a break, Lin Qinghuan, don't torture yourself. I will help you and Jian Yan explain it clearly!"

He walked out.

"Then I'll transfer another 1000 to you. That's for medical expenses, and this is for the room."

"Well, whatever you want!" Luo Zhouran had already opened the door and walked out.

"Luo Zhouran?" Lin Qinghuan called him again.

"Huh? Why are you reluctant?" Luo Zhouran turned around and smiled bitterly.

"Thank you!"

"Thank you for what? For the favor you gave me?"

"You're pretty cute when you're not saying dirty nonsense!"

"Sorry!" He smiled. Telling dirty jokes and dirty words to the person he liked seemed like a natural ability. "Have a good rest!"

Only after he got off the elevator did Lin Qinghuan close the door.

The moment the door closed, Lin Qinghuan slid down powerlessly, squatted in the corner, and buried his head between his legs.

She was not as happy as she appeared to be. She disguised herself very well. She was clearly on the verge of collapse, but she still managed to handle various things with patience.

tired.

pain.

I feel uncomfortable. My heart hurts so much that I can't breathe. My breath is blocked and I can't breathe freely.

She scratched her hair.

Collapsing.

He Yanlang, where are you?

Give her a signal whether you are dead or alive.

Just playing with her, and make it clear.

What does it mean to disappear suddenly and leave her alone to collapse?

Outside.

Luo Zhouran didn't really leave either. He just sat in the stairwell, smoking alone.

The first time I fell in love, it was so fucking uncomfortable.

Damn it, what a sin she has committed.

Falling in love with someone who has someone in his heart.

The first half of my life was too smooth, so I suffered such a big setback in my emotional life.

Vent, he needs to vent.

So he thought of that bastard during the day.

Let’s get some rice and go to his doorstep.