Chapter 1013. Who Do You Have to Compromise For? (One)

His strength suddenly became rougher and wilder, and she was shaking all over in pain. He ignored her at all, tossing her crazily and cruelly until he was done, and then he couldn't wait to leave her.

Without even looking at her, he turned around and strode into the bathroom.

In the summer room, the air conditioner was turned on, and Cheng Qingcong couldn't help but shiver as she left Qin Yinan's arms.

Her body was in severe pain from being tortured by him. She didn't dare to breathe out and lay paralyzed on the bed for a while before she recovered.

She pulled the quilt over her body, gently turned sideways, and curled up. Only then did she feel that the discomfort in her body had eased a little.

There was a constant sound of running water in the bathroom.

Cheng Qingcong knew that Qin Yinan was taking a bath.

Is he trying to wash away her scent and body temperature that are on him?

Cheng Qingcong's eyes darkened, what else? Is there any other possibility besides this?

You know, when he wanted her, she lost control and called him Nan, but he mocked her back so coldly and ruthlessly... Under such circumstances, he could still keep hating her...

Just like just now, as soon as he finished, the passion had not completely faded away, and he left her body. He retreated so quickly, as if she was a tool for him to vent.

Cheng Qingcong couldn't help but curl up again, and tears rolled uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes to the sheets.

It was indeed like this. The whole process of wanting her was without any emotion at all, and the force was more like torture and revenge.

He just hated her so much that he gave her the most direct insult in such a direct way.

The tears in the corners of Cheng Qingcong's eyes were flowing more and more. Just when she was about to lose control and cry, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, the door was opened, and Qin Yinan walked out of the bathroom.

Cheng Qingcong hurriedly bit the corner of the quilt, held her breath, secretly shed tears, buried her face in the quilt, and quietly raised her hand to wipe it.

Qin Yinan's hair was very short. He took a hair dryer and blew it briefly twice before walking towards the big bed.

As his footsteps approached, Cheng Qingcong's body became tighter and tighter. She did not dare to look at Qin Yinan. With her intuition, she knew that he stopped by the bed for a few seconds before reaching out and removing the messy quilt. Pull it apart vigorously.

Qin Yinan pulled the two-meter-wide quilt and spread it directly on the bed.

He opened the quilt on the free half of the bed and lay down on it. When covering the quilt, his hand touched the corner of the quilt and it was a little wet.

Qin Yinan frowned and rubbed it with his fingers. Then he seemed to understand something and turned his head to look at Cheng Qingcong.

Through the dim sleep light in the room, Qin Yinan saw Cheng's green and red eyes at a glance. Although the girl tried her best to stop herself from crying, her eyes were still full of water vapor, and her tears fell uncontrollably. Smashed down.

Qin Yinan's heart seemed to be hit hard by something. His body trembled slightly, and then his expression became slightly stunned.

After about half a minute, he realized that he was distracted. His Adam's apple rolled up and down twice, the corners of his lips suddenly tightened, and his face turned extremely ugly in an instant: "Cheng Qingcong, why are you crying? You don't really like being delivered to your door. Being slept with?"