The room was filled with the smell of obscenity.
In the bedroom that used to belong to her, the first thing she saw was the big white bed in the middle. The pure white sheets were crumpled into a ball and dragged at the end of the bed. In the middle of the bed, there was a pool of ambiguous water stain. It was like a beast that taunted her and stopped her footsteps.
She tried to look up and saw a black lace G-string lying on the pillow. The woman's skirt and blouse were all crumpled. It could be seen that there was a big battle in this place just now.
A trace of pain flashed in her eyes. Her eyes slowly moved to the sofa at the end of the bed. The man was wearing gray velvet pajamas with a loose belt around his waist. There was a cigarette between his fingers. The smoke from the flickering cigarette butt was curling up, making his face a little blurred.
Ye Huanyan's sudden appearance didn't seem to shock him. He didn't even look up. He took a puff of the cigarette and slowly exhaled. Then, he turned his head to look out of the window.
It seemed that after a long time, he found a person standing at the door. He faintly greeted her.
"It's raining so heavily. Why are you here?"
Ye Huanyan's body trembled slightly in the dark. Her voice was a little faint, but it was very clear in this strange atmosphere.
"I saw Sheng Anran. Just now, in the community."
"You saw Anran?" He interrupted her and turned around in surprise. Then, with a calm expression, he lightly lit the cigarette and flicked the ash away as he said faintly, "Don't worry.
"After all, you haven't moved out yet. There are too many things left here. It's a little troublesome to be found by her, so I didn't let her stay overnight."
Speaking of this, he paused slightly.
"By the way, Anran's clothes are dirty. I asked the servant to give her an unworn one from you. You don't mind, do you?"
She felt as if something was taking away her strength from her body. Her legs couldn't move, as if they were stuck to the same place.
He made love with another woman in this bed that used to belong to her. He dirtied her sheets and quilt cover. He also let that woman wear her clothes. He asked her, "Do you mind?"
Her face was stiff, and a bitter smile gradually appeared at the corner of her mouth.
Should she say that she didn't mind?
Did she not mind this woman wearing her clothes or sleeping with her man? Or did she not mind this man in front of her asking her if she wanted to start over last night? In less than a day, he slept with another woman on her bed.
Her expression gradually became pained, but there was still a trace of unwillingness.
"Last night, you were the one who asked me if I wanted to start over."
Her voice trembled with the sound of the north wind whistling through the window.
"Chi", a scornful laugh came from the darkness.
His tall figure stood up from the sofa, leaving behind a long shadow as he gradually approached Ye Huanyan. He took a deep drag of the cigarette, then casually threw the butt away and raised his hand to pinch her chin.
Smoke filled the air as he exhaled spirals of smoke from his mouth. Mixed with the thick smell of alcohol, it sprinkled all over her face.
"Cough cough … cough cough …"
She coughed violently, her facial features scrunched together, and the intense pain from her chin woke her up instantly.
She could hear the sound of his breathing.
"Yeah, how about starting over and changing the way we play?"
She was uncomfortable from the smoke, so she forced herself to open her eyes. What entered her sight was his scornful gaze, which was no different from those nights when he looked at her.
In this short period of time, all the warmth, like a dream bubble, was instantly destroyed.
Her brain stopped working, and before she could figure out what she had done wrong, she was flipped onto the bed in the next second. Her lips were fiercely covered, and the pain of being bitten felt like it was going to devour her marrow, violently hitting every nerve in her body.
"Don't touch me … Ugh …"
When she thought about what had just happened on the bed, she opened her eyes with tears flowing down her face. From the corner of her eyes, she caught a glimpse of the black lace thong on the pillow, and her heart felt nauseous. She didn't know where she got the strength, but she pushed Ling Han away and lay on the side to retch violently.
Her beige dress was a little dazzling under the dim yellow light. Ling Han looked at her twitching shoulders and thought about the news today, and his face became even more serious.
"You feel disgusted? Aren't you disgusted to see other men dressed like this? "
Ye Huanyan covered her chest, her eyes were wet, and she choked with her last bit of strength.
"I'm innocent. If you're angry because of this reason, I have nothing to say. But I saw you and Sheng Anran doing such a disgusting thing in my bed with my own eyes. You can't pour this dirty water on my head."
"Do you feel hurt by your appearance?" Ling Han sneered.
"Do you think I care about your innocence? You even sent the first time to my bed so easily. What self-esteem do you have? "
Hearing this, her tears couldn't stop anymore.
Her vision was completely blurred, and his vicious words were in her ears, shattering all the dreams and happiness of these days.
"Maybe I gave you some fantasy these days? Have you forgotten who you are? "
"Do you really think you're Mrs. Ling? Don't you think it's ridiculous? "
Ye Huanyan gritted her teeth, and the tears that should have been shed flowed out. She sobbed and looked at the man, "Since you've never forgiven me, why? Why all this time? Why did you say those words last night? "
"I've tasted the taste of you in bed. I'm tired of it. I want to change a way."
Ling Han raised the corner of his mouth and leaned over slightly, looking at her as if he was admiring a work of art.
"I've seen enough of the feeling of stepping on the ground. I want to see what kind of person you are when you're lifted up high and then fall down, for whatever reason." He laughed and his fingers brushed across her cheek.
"I think it's very interesting now."
Ye Huanyan bit her lips, and a trace of blood spread on her lips. Her eyes were almost red as if they were filled with blood. She stared at Ling Han, not daring to believe that he would say such a thing.
"What? You don't believe me? "
Ling Han sneered, and his hand went up her leg and under her skirt.
Her whole body was cold, but she did not resist.
Her eyes seemed to have lost focus, and she looked at him in a daze. Her body did not have any reaction, and her limbs were stiff, and her face was stiff. She was like a puppet lying on the big white bed, lifeless.
Ling Han furrowed his brows and coldly threw down a sentence.
"Disappointing."
After a "bam" sound, one-third of the big master bedroom returned to silence.
There was a deathly silence.
In the messy and obscene atmosphere of the room,
Ye Huanyan's body slid down the bed little by little, and finally sat on the carpet beside the bed.
A thunder in the rainy night resounded through the sky, and the room suddenly burst into tears. It was heart-wrenching, and mixed with the sound of the heavy rain, it was like a sadness that went deep into the bone marrow.
This world had never cared for her, and everything returned to its original point, which was still endless sorrow.
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