Ning SU's eyes grew hot, and he grabbed her hands. Qing 'er! I'm the older sister! I won't hurt you!"
Ning su suddenly sobered up and recalled everything that had happened last night. He shrank into a corner, his eyes filled with sorrow and pain.
"Sister, no, I'm dirty, I'm too dirty! I want to take a bath! I want to wash away these traces!"
She pushed ning su away and scratched her neck, chest, and all her legs like crazy.
Blood was dug out, but she couldn't feel the pain at all. She desperately wanted to wash away the traces of the other man!
Ning su finally burst into tears and pounced on her to stop her. Qing 'er, don't! Yingluo, you're going to get hurt. You scratched yourself, don't do this!"
Ning Qing didn't care and waved her hands and feet as if she was possessed. Ning su was completely soaked, and half of his body was in the bathtub.
"Ah!"
A heart-wrenching cry broke through ning Qing's throat.
