Wu Xuewei curled her lips forcefully, "Let me tell you, you will not marry me because you are engaged to Wu Yuqing. You will not love me because you think I am your niece. You will be disgusted, right?

?”

"Xuewei, do you have to talk to me like this?" Feng Churui frowned again at the self-deprecation and sharp hostility in her words.

"Then why do you insist on raping me? There are so many women in the bar. It's not good for you to rape anyone. Why is it me?!"

"sorry……"

"What I want is not your apology, let alone your responsibility! If I really want you to take responsibility, then I will not wait until you are drunk and unconscious to rape me, but I will use all means to lose my body to you.

Force you to take responsibility for me!" Wu Xuewei said this, taking a few deep breaths, and it seemed that she still had difficulty getting over that cruel night.

"What do you want me to do? Tell me." Feng Churui looked at her indifferently and reached out to wipe away the tears she shed.

The hot temperature seemed to burn his fingertips. He quickly retracted his hand and stared thoughtfully at the fingertips stained with crystal tears.

Wu Xuewei's body was limp and without any strength. The struggle and crying just now had used up the last bit of strength hidden in her body. Now, hearing him say this, she felt even more powerless.

Leaning in the arms of her dream, at this moment, there is no joy or happiness at all, but only endless sadness.

She thought for a long time before speaking: "I want to know if I went back to City S, went out to bars with my friends, or even took drugs. In your opinion, all these things are me deliberately depraved.

To get your attention?"

Feng Churui lowered his eyes, looked at her deeply, and said nothing, but it was this look that seemed to speak silently, which confirmed her thoughts.

Haha...he really looks at her like that!

Seeing that she was showing that self-deprecating look that made him uncomfortable, Feng Churui reached out and took the porridge bowl, stirred it to dissipate the heat, took a spoonful to feed her: "Eat as much as you like, your body is your own. What else is there?

What you want to say, you say it and I listen.”

Wu Xuewei did not refuse this time. After taking the first bite, he fed her a second bite. As soon as she took it, the tip of her tongue was burned. She frowned tightly. When Feng Churui saw it, he put down the bowl and pinched her chin.

He raised his head slightly and said, "Are you burned? Let me take a look and open my mouth."

Wu Xuewei opened her face and said expressionlessly: "I'm not afraid of you being disgusted, you are my first love. I fell in love with you when I understood the difference between men and women, and I have always liked you. I finally got the courage to wait until I was eighteen years old.

I mustered up the courage to challenge you. Unexpectedly, the result was something I never imagined. You have never been rejected by anyone, so maybe you can’t understand my behavior.”

As she spoke leisurely, Feng Churui scooped up a spoonful of porridge, put it to his lips, blew on it to warm it, and fed it to her.

"When everyone is in a low or high mood, there must be a way to vent their emotions. Some people will yell, and some will lock themselves in the room and cry. There are thousands of ways, but

The only purpose is to vent the bad mood. I only know that if the negative emotions are not vented in time, it will affect the whole person, and it is not impossible that it will eventually turn into depression."
Chapter completed!