Time and you are my fault

Familiarly, he took out the men's slippers from the shoe cabinet and stepped on them. When he got up, he realized that Chu Yi's expression was wrong.

He held up the girl's face, frowned and asked, "Uncomfortable?"

Chuy pushed his hand away and walked towards the sofa, but his wrist was tightly held.

Chu Yi tilted her head and stared at him, "Don't go too far."

There was no threat, and was ignored by Zong Yanzu.

On the contrary, because her hair fluttered back as she walked, revealing half of her face with four fingerprints on it.

The man's breath sank instantly, and he didn't allow any room to press her in front of him.

He leaned down to look carefully at the redness and swelling on his face, and flames gradually burst into his black eyes, "How did you do it?"

The tip of Chuy's tongue was pressed against her inner cheeks, and the tip of her tongue could feel the swollen and hot temperature of her cheeks.

He replied softly in an indifferent manner, "It's none of your business."

The more she showed that she didn't care and didn't care, the more fire burned in Zong Yan'e's heart.

Chu Yi has been gentle and gentle for five years, but it doesn't mean that she is a little white rabbit who can be bullied.

She has thorns hidden in her body, and when she opens her teeth and claws, she can pierce the blood of others.

Zong Yanzu didn't force her, and took her to the sofa to sit down.

Chu Yi pulled the pillow against her lower abdomen, and the pain eased slightly.

Zong Yanzu took out ice water from the refrigerator, rolled up a layer of towel, then squatted down in front of her and gently stuck it on the red and swollen part of her cheek.

Looking closely, he found the problem again, there was a dark gash at the corner of Chuy's mouth.

Obviously, the man who hit her used such force that his teeth broke his lips.

He squeezed a cotton swab with slightly callused fingers to wipe off the bloodstains, but Chu Yi turned his head away.

She took the cold towel from his hand, and retreated to the corner of the sofa to heal her injuries quietly.

Zong Yanzu watched her curl up into a ball, as if she had sealed herself in her own shell, not wanting to communicate with anyone.

But he just wanted to open her shell and take her out.

If the wound is covered all the time, it will become inflamed and fester.

He didn't want to see Chu Yi who was downcast and escaping from everything.

On the contrary, Chu Yi, who was covered in thorns and confronted him every time, was what he wanted to see.

Picking up the man from the corner and hugging him in her arms, Chu Yi froze and stared at him, "What are you doing!"

"Talk."

"I don't want to talk to you!"

"Then tell me, I'll listen, and tell me how you got this injury."

The two were very close, breathing intertwined with each other.

Although the posture was very intimate, Chu Yi felt the tip of her nose sore, and the person in front of her was getting farther and farther away from her.

Maybe it was her aunt's torture that made her firm willpower slacken.

The corners of her eyes were red, and she pressed her body even tighter, "I went home and had a little argument with my dad."

Seeing that she finally let go, Zong Yanzu took out another sterile cotton swab, supported her chin with his long fingers, and gently treated the wound.

The rubbing of her fingertips against her chin made Chu Yi's ears buried under her hair gradually warm.

So what is she doing?
To enjoy his care with peace of mind?

not like this……

It shouldn't be like this...

"It's late, you go back." Chuy finally broke free from his arms and stood aside to make way for him.

Her hands kept covering her lower abdomen, and Zong Yan's eyebrows had a panoramic view of her movements, and everything was clear.

He threw the cotton swab into the trash can, then got up and walked to Chewie, bent down and picked her up.

Chuy felt his feet fly into the air, his heart beat suddenly, and he subconsciously grabbed his shirt collar, his body was as stiff as a log.

Zong Yanxiu carried her back to the room, pulled up the quilt to cover her, and sat on the edge of the bed.

The light in the master bedroom was not turned on, and the light pouring in from the living room was like a gradient ink painting.

At the head of the bed, only a dim twilight remained.

"Not yet." She urged.

"Where were you going just now?" he asked, staring into her eyes with the dim light.

Chuy pressed her lips tightly, and the bloody smell spread in her mouth again.

Today's encounter has buried countless grievances in the bottom of my heart, and at this moment, it is all hooked up by the faint smell of blood.

When people are vulnerable, they are most afraid of sudden concern from others.

That kind of concern is like an axe, forcibly opening up the hard wall of the heart.

Whenever a crack is opened, those grievances and worries are like a rushing river, rushing out of that crack.

In the end, the crack turned into a huge gap, which could no longer be blocked.

Chu Yi was pinching the quilt, and the cramping pain in her abdomen caused a thin layer of sweat to break out on her forehead and palms.

Her voice was choked with grievance, "Why did you buy the house above me?"

Seeing her suddenly aggrieved expression, Zong Yanzu's heart softened.

The voice was low and gentle, "For this moment."

Chu Yi was puzzled, but in the next second she saw the man kicked his shoes, lifted a corner of the quilt and lay down on his body.

Every cell in Chu Yi's body was resisting, but he couldn't escape his strength.

Zong Yanke wrapped her in his arms, and the arm under her head bent back, gently stroking her hair.

The other hand got inside along the hem of her clothes.

Chuy's pupils dilated in the darkness, and she pressed his hand.

Breathing rapidly, he raised his head and bumped into the man's dark pupils.

Just like the calm deep sea at midnight, you can never guess what kind of turbulent waves are hidden under the calm sea.

Her heart trembled, and there was the sound of hot breathing next to her ears, which made her cheeks flush.

Then the dry and warm palm was pressed against her cold belly, and the temperature spread gradually, bringing the whole abdomen to become warm.

The colic feeling was replaced by warmth, and gradually lost the wind.

Feeling her tense body relax, the man moved his posture to make them more comfortable.

Chewie wanted to move his hand away.

But the warm touch of the abdomen did relieve the pain of dysmenorrhea.

After struggling for a while, I stopped struggling.

The room was extremely quiet, with the occasional sound of cars coming from outside the window.

The light poured in through the gaps in the curtains, like the waves caused by occasional fish jumping on the surface of the lake.

A low and deep voice came from beside the ear, "Just to take care of you when you are not feeling well."

Chuy's heart throbbed uncontrollably.

She asked, "Lin Luolian knew you were coming?"

Zong Yanzu frowned, and replied puzzledly, "Wherever I go is my freedom."

"Do you know that you look like a complete scumbag now?" Chu Yi paused, "In the past five years, I was at home, and you have been taking care of her at Lin Luolian's side. Now that I have moved out, tell me you Take care of me."

The two maintained this intimate posture and said inappropriate words.

"Zong Yanzu, you are very strange."

"We're not divorced yet," he emphasized again.

But there was a little more confidence in his tone, and he added, "So I have an obligation to take care of my wife."

The heat in Chu Yi's heart suddenly cooled down.

Is it because you haven't divorced yet?

Just because there is no divorce?

The two hugged each other speechlessly for a while.

Maybe men's body temperature is higher than women's naturally, Chu Yi clung to the human-shaped warm baby next to him, and soon fell into a shallow sleep.

In her dream, she saw a different Zong Yanqi, who cared for her tenderly and loved her wholeheartedly.

Even if she experienced all this from the perspective of a bystander in her dream, she could still feel her happiness at that time.

But soon after the dream changed, he became indifferent again and abandoned her.

His intermittent hot and cold made her suffer in the dream.

In the dream, Chu Yi's eyes turned red.

Outside the dream, she shed tears.

Whispering softly, Zong Yanzu seemed to have heard her say a word.

"Zong Yanzu, I will also be in pain..."