Washing her clean?
Did Lu Zhanbei mean that she was unclean?
Yes, that's what he meant, so from the beginning, he asked her if she was clean.
At that time, she naively assumed that Lu Zhanbei was just complaining about her sweaty odor. But looking back, what Lu Zhanbei referred to as unclean was actually that kind of...
How could Lu Zhanbei doubt her like this? How could Lu Zhanbei view her that way?
Tears rolled down her cheeks. The words she wanted to say were stuck in her throat and she couldn't utter a single one. Gu Qianqian's large black eyes, like water-soaked jade, gazed at him desolate as she asked: "Lu Zhanbei, you said you wouldn't hurt me."
At her words, the man in the darkness sneered coldly: "Did I? I forgot..."
With that, he showed through his actions exactly what he intended to do to her.
"Uh...Ah..."
It hurt so much, so much!
Tears were streaming down her face. Gu Qianqian's eyes widened, her thick eyelashes tremoring violently...
