The mist rose, and the girl in the mirror was covered in sparkling white skin. The young body was full of vitality.
Xin Qing looked at herself in the mirror. She knew she was beautiful, but now, after opening that door, after tonight, her life would not be hers. Beautiful or dirty, she had no choice.
She put on the bathrobe, took a deep breath standing in front of the bathroom door and opened the door. The room was rather dark inside, and Ying Qingcang was sitting on the bed, who was wrapped only in a bath towel.
"Come here." The deep voice was still cold.
Xin Qing didn't know why she had to be treated in such a way. This scene she had fantasized about thousands of times, but now there wasn't any beautifulness …
The pain made her unable to think. She stared at the expressionless man and said, "Since you hate me so much, then don't touch me!"
"Don't forget, your mother came to find me. I was the one who saved you and I gave you a choice before, you chose to stay with me.
Just as Xin Qing thought that she was about to die, her vision went black and she fainted.
Ying Qinghu glanced at Xin Qing, whose head was tilted to the side, then stood up and wrapped a bath towel around him and walked out. Behind him, Xin Qing lay motionlessly, until the light shone outside the window.