The knocks outside were getting faster and faster. Wen Linhan never wanted to let go of her plan, but instead bullied her even harder.

He pressed the woman's soft body under him and questioned himself again and again in his mind.

I have repeatedly wanted to never see her again, but I have repeatedly wanted to know her current situation.

She cried heartbrokenly in front of him and begged him not to get engaged to others. Every letter she left in her mailbox was tormenting his reason.

Who is crazy?

Wen Linhan closed his eyes and took over her lips that had been kissed until her red and swollen, and sucked and bit her without any mercy with the force that almost plundered her all breathing.

Wen Leqing trembled helplessly under her.

When Wen Linhan's hand invaded her open clothes again, Wen Leqing suddenly shrank and suddenly turned her head away. However, the man on her body directly bit her ear at this time, as if she was forced to the extreme, and as if she was revenge when she was venting her emotions.

She had no strength to resist at all, so she could only have red eyes, tears fell on the bed, and she choked and said, "Why do you do this? Brother, why did you treat me like this..."

Wen Linhan didn't speak for a while.

After a long time, he seemed to have barely suppressed the Gu Niang in his body. He suddenly supported his hands on both sides of her body, slowly raised his body, lowered his black eyes and looked at the obvious fear and sadness that passed through her eyes, and still lowered his voice and said coldly: "It should be me asking you, why do you like me? Why do you have to force me to a desperate situation step by step?"

Wen Leqing sobbed twice: "I just said that I will never force you again. I will stay away from you in the future, and I will never..."

"It's too late." The man suddenly said two words like this.

His voice was very soft, which made her think she had heard it wrong. She looked at him in a daze, but he looked into her eyes with a low voice. Even though the voice was light and low, she still forced into her ears.

Wen Leqing's breathing suddenly stopped, and she looked at the emotions that flashed in his eyes in disbelief.

"When you were eighteen years old, I could still reasonably tell you that nothing was impossible. When you were twenty-three, I told you to be rational. I will never fall in love with you. Let you be my sister obediently. When you were twenty-five, I was almost dragged into the abyss by you. Now, you are about to be twenty-six years old and leave me such a long letter, cutting into my heart with one knife. Do you want to retreat now, do you think it is still too late?" Wen Linhan looked at her lowered eyes: "I can't give you a reason to hide and cry alone, and there is no way to watch you drink so much wine even though you know you are allergic or not afraid of death. You indulge your despair, but I can't watch you ruin yourself. If you really want to despair..."

Wen Linhan looked at her eyes, and although his face was calm and cold, he said seriously and clearly: "Don't hurt yourself anymore."

Wen Leqing's tears fell big.

Don't hurt yourself anymore?

So it was her way that forced him to this point. His words were filled with his heartache, but none of them responded positively to her feelings.

After all, she was forced into this.

Wen Leqing closed her eyes, and suddenly she remembered a Hong Kong and Taiwan movie she saw when she was a child. Xiaoqing hooked up in front of Buddha and attracted Fahai.

After all, it was just her own inability to get it, and what he was not able to do, and what he was loyal to was his inner reason, without any deviation.

She sniffed, and wanted to laugh but couldn't, and couldn't cry.

"From now on, please give me a good job and don't make so many things happen. My family already knows what you think of me for so many years. Don't let yourself be hurt, work hard, and live a good life, whether in the United States or in China. If you want to be with me openly, you should also be stronger and able to withstand all the rumors from the outside world, instead of just like now, a little emotional frustration can defeat you."

Wen Leqing opened her eyes to look at him, but she didn't speak for a long time.

"I understand?" Wen Linhan looked down at her, staring at her eyes: "What you should learn is growth."

Her lips were still a little numb, but his words were as cold as if a whole iceberg had fallen down and hit her.

He was just reminding her that she was not mature enough, reminding her that she was not strong enough, reminding her that she had forced herself to collapse because of these little loves, and in turn caused him to be in peace.

Wen Leqing lay there motionlessly, her hands stiffly clasped the quilt under her, looking at the man's open shirt collar, and looking at his collarbone, her mind buzzing.

The sound of the door outside being knocked became louder and louder, and even the cell phone that Wen Leqing placed on the sofa in the living room outside had already started to ring at this time.

Wen Leqing was still lying on the bed without moving. She had no strength to get up and could only look at him with almost no eyes.

Wen Linhan turned his eyes open and couldn't bear to look at her again. He suddenly got up and left her body, got out of bed and walked out.

Although I don’t have much strength, I also know that the person coming now is probably a senior. If the person I saw when the senior entered the door was Wen Linhan, I still don’t know what would happen.

Wen Leqing quickly struggled to sit up on the bed, barely put her clothes on her body, got out of the bed, and staggered out quickly.

Wen Linhan walked over and opened the door directly when he kept knocking on the door. As soon as the senior standing outside the door saw his eyes falling on him, his eyes stopped. He saw Wen Linhan's clothes that were not as neat and traceless as usual, as if he had seen some traces of the folds that had just been pressed out.

The senior's eyebrows frowned slightly: "Doctor Wen? You..."

Wen Linhan had no expression and his eyes were cold: "Is there anything wrong?"

"Xiao Qing is inside?" asked the senior directly, and while speaking, he looked at the living room behind him: "I just called her and heard her cell phone ringing inside. Where is her?"

"She is inside, but it's not convenient to see you today." Wen Linhan finished speaking lightly, and was about to close the door with a blank expression on his face.

However, the door was suddenly blocked by the senior at this moment. At the same time, he looked at the man in front of him with a chill look: "Doctor Wen, it was Xiaoqing who agreed to me to come and see her on the phone. The phone has just been called for more than an hour, and now she will see me? I saw that Dr. Wen is in a very wrong state. Did something happen to Xiaoqing? Please let me go in and take a look. As long as I am sure she is fine, I will leave immediately."

"What can she have to do here?" Wen Lin's cold eyebrows were full of impatientness, and he glanced at his hand blocking the door panel: "Pick your hand away."
Chapter completed!