Chapter 165 I Will Never Touch You Again (4)

Before Su Zhinian could finish the last word "of", he read the thoughts of the girl in his arms, and knew what kind of nightmare she was having. When he wiped her tears, he suddenly froze.

She was not dreaming, she was thinking of the past.

She thought of the night when he was drunk five years ago and forced her... Her heart was filled with panic, fear and despair.

She hadn't fully woken up from the dream, her breathing was a little short, her body was trembling violently, and her hands were still desperately grabbing the bedding.

Su Zhinian's fingers on her face trembled very much. He really wanted to hug her and give her some comfort, but in the end he slowly moved his hands away from her face, and then pulled them away again to hug her Her arms slowly put her back on the bed.

During the day, she wore a high-cold sweater, which tightly covered her skin. Now she was wearing a pajamas, exposing her neck and chest. He saw that the white and tender skin was covered with dense bruises.

Then his eyes subconsciously looked at her two wrists. There was a circle of bruises, which was shocking to look at. It was the marks left by him clutching too hard that night when he was drunk.

In fact, in the chess and card room in the afternoon, when the president found the scar on her wrist, he already knew what happened.

That's because at that time, in order to let her win the card, he put his feet next to hers and read her thoughts.

It's just that he didn't see what happened to her wrist at that time, but only knew from the bottom of her heart that he had pulled the injury. She was afraid of being known, so she panickedly covered it with her sleeve and ran away in a hurry. .

At that time, he knew that she was a little afraid of him in her heart, and his mood suddenly became a little bad, and then he left.

Until now, when she had nightmares in the middle of the night, and he knew the darkest things hidden in her heart, he knew that she was not afraid of him, but very afraid of him.

"How did I have that dream? I obviously forgot it many years ago, why do I remember it again?"

"Is it because he got drunk and almost slept with her again a few days ago...Song Qingchun, don't think about it, it's over, it's over, it's been many years, don't think about it..."

Su Zhinian was still sitting on the edge of the bed, with her arm on her shoulder. After Song Qingchun gradually recovered from the nightmare, thoughts emerged in his heart. These thoughts followed the touch between them, straight It crashed into the bottom of his heart, like a knife, sliced ​​his heart into slices.

Song Qingchun gasped in shock for a few breaths before realizing that someone was sitting next to her. She turned her head and saw Su Zhinian, her face was instantly full of defense: "Why is he here, he doesn't mean to..."

Before Su Zhinian could finish her thoughts, she got up suddenly and walked out of the bedroom door.

When he was about to reach the door, his footsteps still stopped. He stood with his back to her for a while, and then slowly turned around. She collapsed again because of his leaving expression. He saw Her expression changed, she pursed her lips silently, and then said, "Don't worry, I won't touch you."

There was a trace of sadness in his indifferent and deep eyes, and he spoke again, repeating what he just said, in a very light and soft voice: "I will never touch you again..."