Chapter 5 That red, quiet bloom
When Ruan Zeyan got out of bed and took a shower in the bathroom, Ling Tianya, who was tormented by him, was lying on his back with his back to him. By the time he got out of the bathroom, there was no one on the bed.
There was a bath towel around his waist, his eyebrows tightened, his slender figure in the air like a walking hormone.
He walked to the bed, looking for his scattered clothes on the messy bed full of smell. But I saw a piece of red blood on the off-white sheets, just like a blooming rose opened there quietly.
Ruan Zeyan's eyes stood still for a moment, and he knew what the blood stains represented.
He dropped the shirt he was holding in his hand, left the bedroom, and walked downstairs around a bath towel.
Ling Tianya wore her clothes in a mess, revealing half of her shoulders with traces of purple. Her legs were sore and the middle part was painful. She walked down with pain and sat on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, staring at the night scene outside.
Hearing footsteps approaching, Ling Tianya curled her body subconsciously, but did not know that her two white and **** legs and the faint zone between the legs had been exposed in front of Ruan Zeyan.
His breathing was noticeably stagnant, and then he became condensed, his throat knot rolling up and down.
Ruan Zeyan has the perfect body that men all dream of, which is of course inseparable from his usual practice, so that every muscle line on the body is well-defined. And God seems to take special care of this man, so that he has a handsome face at the same time, a face enough to make women shame.
This man, who should have existed as a god, now makes Ling Tianya uncomfortable.
"You did what you wanted to do, can I leave?" Ling Tianya knew that Ruan Zeyan's rude behavior today was in revenge for what she had done six years ago.
However, at that time, she did not know the true identity of Ruan Zeyan. He did not say that he was the son of the Ruan family, the proud son of the sky, and now the helm of the well-known Yuanteng Group.
"Ling Tianya, things are not as easy as you think." Ruan Zeyan ignored Ling Tianya's words directly, stood in front of her, looked at her condescendingly, as if she could sentence her life and death at any time.
"What else do you want?" Tears slipped from Ling Tianya's eyes, looking pitiful.
Ruan Zeyan's eyes flickered a little bit, and then she recovered her vagina, stretched out her palm, and pinched Ling Tianya's chin. One part! "
"I ..." Ling Tianya's jaw was so painful that it made her speak difficult. "I was forced six years ago, and nothing was voluntary!"
"Forcing?" Ruan Zeyan sneered, as if Ling Tianya's words were heavenly jokes, "Who would force you to get engaged with other men!"
"These ..." Ling Tianya didn't know how to explain it. To a certain extent, it was indeed her voluntary work, but it was also for a reason.
"Why? I don't know what to say?" Ruan Zeyan smiled. "I promised to wait for one year. As a result, after I returned, I heard the news of your engagement!"
"Ruan Zeyan, didn't you lie to me? At that time, you didn't tell me that you were the grandson of Yuanteng Group!" At this step, Ling Tianya could only break the jar.
If she knew the true identity of Ruan Zeyan long ago, things might have changed in the past, maybe she did n’t have to go through those, she did n’t have to go abroad ...