In my mind, I recalled the scene that night.

She smelled a good mint smell on that man...

When he hugged her just now, he was very gentle, not like a bad person at all, but later...

Yan Ling's blood seemed to freeze.

Recalling the scenes between her and Yi Haiyin, every time she touched, that unspeakable sense of familiarity and resistance came from the bottom of my heart.

Every time, his kisses and his touches scared her.

She always thought that she could not forget the shadow left by that incident, but never thought that it was the familiar feeling in him that constantly stimulated her memory.

Yi Haiyin...

How could it be Yi Haiyin...

A little bit of shock and fear bloomed in Yan Ling's dark pupil, and his thin body kept moving back.

The whole body began to tremble violently.

Shell teeth bit her lip forcefully, and when she bit her lips, she forgot to loosen it, her voice was broken, "How could it be you... I must be dreaming..."

Yi Haiyin in her mind is not such a person.

How could he be such a person...

The brutality and plunder that night was like a nightmare, making people collapse.

If it wasn't for her, would he do the same to others?

What is the difference between such Yi Haiyin and the devil?

He is a devil...

"Ling'er..." Yi Haiyin's cold eyes caught the fear in her eyes, Zitong tightened, his heart seemed to be tightened by a hand.

As if to feel that she was slowly leaving his life, that kind of heart palpitations stimulated his brain nerves.

He reached out his hand towards her, almost pleading, wanting to hug her.

"Don't touch me!" His fingertips were less than one centimeter away from her, and Yan Ling shrank into the corner as if being stuck by a needle.

A pair of beautiful Zitongs, full of fear of him, held the quilt tightly with both hands, and surrounded himself tightly.

In his eyes, only defense against him was left.

She couldn't accept it.

Compared to other people, she couldn't accept it. The person who hurt her was Yi Haiyin.

How could it be Yi Haiyin...

If it is him, what is between them?

Did he know it a long time ago? Is he making up for her by approaching her?

Is he so persistent to be with her because of love or guilt?

No wonder, he treats her so well, so good that he knows that the whole world will oppose him, and he still insists on staying with her...

She fell in love with a man who **** her.

Haha... how ridiculous!

It turns out that that night, she lost not only her innocence, but also the love she believed to be true...

"Ah--" Yan Ling held his head, his mind filled with various pictures.

That nightmare night.

Scenes after meeting Yi Haiyin.

All overlap.

Things she couldn't remember, little by little, including his cruel plunder...

With a splitting headache, he pulled his hair hard with both hands, wishing to forget all the pictures in his mind.

"Ling'er..."

"Don't come close to me!" Yan Ling looked at Yi Haiyin vigilantly, saw the injury in his eyes, and wanted to say something, but the injury he had done to him always appeared in front of him.

"Why are you? Why are you? Yi Haiyin, why!" Yan Ling rushed forward, beating his chest hard.

Roaring like crazy.

"How much I hate, how much I hate that person... I even thought that if that person stood in front of me, I would definitely not hesitate to take a knife into his heart... I wish to smash him into pieces. Ten thousand paragraphs!"