Chapter 229 The Thief Hiding in the Corner
When Ou Moyuan stood up and was about to walk towards Bianzhi, he found his legs were weak.
Moreover, as he took difficult steps, an inexplicable restlessness continued to surge in his body.
He realized belatedly that the old lady had sent him a can of nourishing soup today.
He had left it untouched at first, but Old Lady Ou watched him drink it before leaving satisfied.
It seems that
There was something in that bowl of soup.
Ou Moyuan walked slowly to the bedside.
There was a cool breeze blowing around, a circle of warm yellow lights surrounded the edge of the bed, and colorful lights were lit around the island.
The old lady put a lot of effort into creating an ambiguous atmosphere.
Ou Moyuan clenched his fists before slowly turning his gaze to Bian Zhi's face.
It's been a long time since I looked at her so carefully.
The sleeping Bian Zhi showed the sharpness and indifference of recent days. She closed her big eyes, her eyelashes curled like a child's, and her cheeks were so white that you could see the light hairs.
He had always known that she was beautiful.
Her hair was longer than when she got divorced, and it lay softly on the bed, looking like a picture of a sleeping beauty.
He stood beside the bed, disdainful of taking advantage of others.
He kept saying to himself: Just touch it once, just touch it once.
They are divorced, but if what happened tonight gets out, no matter what they did or didn't do, the outside world will definitely think that they are innocent.
By then, whether you do that kind of thing or not will be no different from the outside world.
He just touched it.
Ou Moyuan looked at Bian Zhi on the bed with obsession, slowly raised his hand by his side, and moved closer to Bian Zhi's fair cheek.
Getting closer.
Just when the fingertips were about to touch the whiteness in front of my eyes.
The person on the bed frowned and slowly opened his eyes.
Ou Moyuan will never forget the disgust in Bian Zhi's eyes when she opened her eyes and saw that it was him, and the sneer in her eyebrows when she realized his intentions and the corners of her mouth twitching.
He tightened his grip and slowly retracted it to his side.
"Bian Zhi," Ou Moyuan's voice was low and hoarse, his eyes gradually turning red with lust, "Are you feeling unwell?"
Bian Zhi was a little confused. When he supported himself on the bed with his hands and tried to sit up, he found that his hands and feet were extremely weak.
The outer shirt slipped off her shoulders, revealing her fair shoulders. She could clearly feel that Ou Moyuan's breathing had become much heavier at this moment.
She frowned, gasped, and struggled to lift her coat to her shoulders.
Then she cautiously shrank back to the head of the bed and asked him coldly, "Here—"
Bian Zhi paused after saying just two words.
The originally clear and beautiful tone now had a slight hoarseness, which sounded like a hooked temptation in the cold and lonely night.
The meow of a kitten is so soft that it makes people's hearts tremble.
Ou Moyuan, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, had his pupils dilated when he heard the voice, and the desire in his eyes seemed to sweep over his rationality.
Bian Zhi cleared her throat calmly. She accurately realized that she must have been fed medicine.
"Bian Zhi," Ou Moyuan had already knelt down on the bed with one knee before Bian Zhi could adjust her voice. His eyes were direct and rough. "I will be responsible for you."
"I know today isn't a good time, but maybe this is where our destiny ends, so we have this arrangement for tonight. I will treat you well."
Ou Moyuan was very good at saying nonsense.
Bian Zhi kept shrinking back. When she realized she had retreated to the edge of the bed, she tried hard to get up, but found that her body was so weak that she couldn't even lift her hands.
To make matters worse, the unknown agitation of the oozing out of her body made her clearly aware of the blush dotted on her cheeks.
Accompanied by the moody dim light, Ou Moyuan's heavy breathing grew louder and louder, hitting Bian Zhi's ears and making her entire consciousness become chaotic.
"Ou, Ou Moyuan," Bian Zhi no longer cared about the lazy and charming tone of her voice. She supported herself and slid down the bed tremblingly. She shook her head fiercely, trying to keep herself awake. "If you touch me without my consent, you are committing a crime!"
"Calm down," Bian Zhi noticed the waves surging not far away. She tried hard to steady Ou Moyuan who was crawling towards her. "There is no love between us. Doing that kind of thing is meaningless. Ou Moyuan, listen to me--"
"Um--"
Before Bian Zhi could finish her words, Ou Moyuan threw himself on her. Bian Zhi couldn't bear the nausea and raised her hand to push him away. She didn't know where she got the strength from, but she struggled to stand up and walked to the edge of the sea tremblingly.
Ou Moyuan stood up and approached step by step.
She stepped back.
At this moment, she was really scared.
Just like that year, when she was locked in the dark warehouse, she seemed to smell the same scent in the air as that year's pig-killing man.
A greasy, pungent, sickening laugh exploded in her ears.
That was the scene she was most reluctant to look back on over the years. She held the only acupuncture needle in her hand, and she was always ready to end it before Ou Moyuan pounced on her, or end it herself.
The blood in my body was surging with restless passion, clamoring for an outlet.
Consciousness becomes increasingly fragile as time goes by.
"Bian Zhi, give me a chance. Don't go out anymore. The sea water is cold."
Ou Moyuan said as he stepped forward, "Bian Zhi, be obedient. There's no one here. If we don't do what the old lady asks, she won't let us out. You've always liked me, haven't you? So, we're together because of your mutual consent. Don't worry, I'll treat you well after we're together."
Bian Zhi shook his head, the seawater splashed onto his coat, the biting cold mixed with the hot blood, making his body and soul seem to blend into one.
She could feel that every inch of her body was longing to be caressed.
"Ou Moyuan," Bian Zhi held the acupuncture needle tightly, the sharp tip of the needle half piercing the skin, "that year, you saved me. Now, are you going to do the same thing to me as that abuser?"
Bian Zhi stared into Ou Moyuan's eyes. She longed and hoped that this hero who had once been in her life would bring her hope again.
But not.
Not at all.
The scarlet and desire in his eyes did not waver in the slightest because of Bian Zhi's words.
Instead, he seemed to be ignited by something and was extremely angry and embarrassed.
There was an inexplicable hatred in his eyes when he looked at her, which Bian Zhi could not understand!
"Don't mention that to me!" Ou Moyuan tugged at his suit and stepped closer to Bian Zhi. "That incident made my father recognize me and let me return to the Ou family. But every night when everyone is asleep, there is a voice reminding me that I stole the credit from Zhou Suihuai!"
"Every time I face Zhou Suihuai, I feel like a thief who can only hide in the corner because he cannot see the light. I can never raise my head when Zhou Suihuai is around!"
"I was only a teenager, and that was the best future I could have earned for myself!"
"Why do you look down on me?"
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