Chapter 1781 He Is a Professor (1)
Dots of red traces are printed on it, like blooming roses, eye-catching.
Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, there was a lot of traffic and hustle and bustle, but the room was very quiet. The only thing that was quiet was the clock hands turning, making a ticking, ticking sound.
Just because, looking out from the floor-to-ceiling windows, it seems as if the entire city is about to be trampled underfoot, and the entire bustling city is unobstructed.
An Mu slept very deeply.
It seemed that he had suffered a very tiring and tiring thing, and he was so tired that he wished he could sleep until the end of the world.
And, a dreamless night.
This was probably the sleepiest and sweetest night in the past month. The room was very warm, the big bed was soft, and the sunlight filtered in and fell on her skin, glowing with golden light.
This level of comfort, far away from darkness, remoteness, cold, and noise, makes you feel like you are in heaven.
An Mu subconsciously didn't want to wake up. She hadn't slept so comfortably for a long time.
But--
A picture seemed to flash through An Mu's mind quickly.
One second, two seconds...
Suddenly, An Mu opened her eyes and looked at the scene that suddenly appeared in front of her. She seemed to be dizzy for a moment, as if she didn't know the north, south, east, west, or where she was, this bed, this place -
An Mu suddenly sat up from the bed, her eyes widened.
At the same time, the cashmere blanket slipped off his shoulders, and the pain in his waist, abdomen, arms, and legs, and the feeling of being crushed all over came together with the impact of the vision in front of him.
She was naked and had no clothes on.
She was stunned there, suddenly not daring to move again.
This this……
An Mu was stunned, looking at his body and the dots of red like rose petals on the sheets. It was as if some valve had been opened in his chaotic mind, and the scenes of yesterday's obsession gradually emerged. in my own mind.
...she was recognized by the man from before in a nightclub to settle the score, and was taken away and drugged. Later, her memory seemed to have a blank slot, and she didn't know anything. When she had a vague impression again, it seemed that she was in this room. Turn on the chandelier overhead.
The smoke was dim, and he came from the darkness.
And that person... no matter how much she didn't want to admit it or believe it, she became the same person as him and overlapped with him.
He tied himself up and said many strange words to her... She couldn't remember most of them, but there were only a few words where he said he liked her and she was his woman...
An Mu just sat on the bed and swallowed slowly.
There was a complicated light in her eyes.
Looking at the watch hanging on the opposite wall, she saw that it was already noon, and she actually woke up so late, so...he was gone, he was not here, right?
Today is a weekend break, so there is no school.
An Mu lay in the bathtub.
Water vapor spreads around, and every cell in the body still hurts——
She slowly closed her eyes, trying her best to digest what happened so suddenly in such a short period of time.
……what to do.
What An Mu didn't expect was that the two people turned out to be the same person. Although she had doubts countless times, the two people's very different personalities and completely different styles forced her to distinguish...
Especially when the same body appeared like him at night, even though An Mu had doubted it again, it was still hard to believe it.
During the day, he was cold and repulsive, so when he was kind to her, she kept it in her heart silently, then magnified it infinitely, and finally filled her heart. But at night, he was like someone else. A person who had molested her, followed her, intimidated her, threatened her, and even -
He also possessed her.
He said that he liked him, that he was Bo Yi, and that he would not allow her to escape again...
An Mu could not describe the weird and complicated emotions in her heart.
During the day, she was sometimes cold and sometimes gentle... She didn't dare to imagine that he was indeed very outstanding, with outstanding appearance, from an aristocratic family who was either rich or noble, with extraordinary temperament and profound knowledge, even though he sometimes had a poisonous tongue, but His occasional gentleness was enough to offset and melt everything.
Such a man would make any girl's heart flutter.
……yes.
Even though she was no exception, she didn't dare to think about it. She was as humble as dust and as fragile as an ant. The gap between her and him was like living in two worlds, one in the sky and one under the ground.
She is self-aware, so she will not pour out her feelings and suppress them in time.
Likewise, that's why she felt like going crazy yesterday when she learned that he was the man who often followed her at night, causing her insecurity and fear.
She began to question him as a person.
Who is he? Is his handsome and charming appearance really just a facade, or is it used to cover up the darkness and perversion under his skin?
but.
No matter what, they have already had a relationship.
Facing his confession, she just felt that it was so unreal, as if the sweet words a man said to a woman before going to bed were actually words and words and should not be taken seriously.
What does she want?
How to do.
He killed himself, should he really blame him? He was drugged, and it was he who saved her from the bad guys.
Although she left the wolf's claws and fell into the tiger's mouth again, but... sleeping with him, isn't it better than being a villain...?
Even though she didn't want to talk about it, she couldn't deny that it was a fact.
It's just that I can't accept it for a while. Those two "people" with different personalities are the same person, one good and the other evil. And she obviously has feelings for the former, but she has been hiding it and dare not mention it, and never wants to mention it.
To like someone, there is no need for any opportunity or time. Love at first sight is just a short second.
To like someone, there is no need for any reason.
It's just that when what she likes conflicts with what she fears, she is really in pain. He is not what she thought at all. She doesn't know if it's too late to leave.
An Mu soaked in the bathroom until the water cooled down a little bit.
**
While An Mu was taking a bath, the hotel customer service staff came outside.
She opened the door wrapped in a nightgown.
The other party handed her respectfully——