C2 First Contact
She stood in the doorway, hesitating, not sure whether to go in or not, but the painful voice came again.
The door opened and she walked in softly, heading for the source of the sound.
It was the person lying on the bed, still repeating the same words.
Looks like he's having a hard time, Fang Xiaoran thought. He had drunk so much alcohol.
"What's wrong? What's wrong with you? " she asked with concern.
Although she didn't know him, she guessed that he was probably a relative of Uncle Xia.
"Give me a glass of water, quick." His eyes were still closed.
She rushed out, ran downstairs, and poured him a glass of water.
He slightly opened his eyes and drank the water. Then he looked at her with a misty look.
Without a word, she held out the cup to her, and she caught it. If she hadn't been so quick, the glass would have fallen to the floor.
"Is there anything else I can help you with?" she asked again.
"When did you arrive?" he asked with his eyes closed.
"Oh, I just came a while ago."
He beckoned to her to come closer. She thought he had something else to do, so she walked over without any wariness.
Unexpectedly, the moment he got to the bed, he was pulled onto it.
"Ah — what are you doing?" "Stop!" she shouted, as the other side pressed down on her.
He said nothing, his eyes slightly open, one hand on her dancing hands, the other beginning to take aim at her dress.
She cried out in horror when she felt his hand on her body.
"What is it? Isn't that what they want you to do? What are you pretending for? " he snapped.
"Let go, let go! "Beast!" she cursed, but she could not move.
He did not stop and tore her skirt apart.
"What are you wearing? "I'm not interested!" he said unhappily.
"You beast, let go of me!" Someone come, help! " She shouted, but no one came.
He didn't use too much violence, and after struggling for a few minutes, she lost all strength. Even so, she was still struggling to protect herself.
Although she had never had intimate contact with a man, she was still twenty-five years old. She was very clear about the current situation.
She stood up and bit at his arm, and he froze, looking down at the girl who was drowning in tears.
"Someone come quickly, who's coming to save me?" she shouted.
The door suddenly opened, and both of them looked towards the entrance — —
The moment the Xia family's aunt entered the living room and saw that Fang Xiaoran wasn't there, she was wondering where she was going when she heard a noise upstairs. She ran up quickly and was completely shocked by what she saw!
"Yu Chen, you, what are you doing?"
Xia Yu Chen was still in a daze, so Fang Xiaoran took the chance to push herself away and escape from his body.
At this moment, Fang Xiaoran's hair was in disarray, and she was in tears. Her T-shirt had been pushed to her armpits, and her lower body was in a horrible condition.
When the aunt saw Fang Xiaosheng like this, she simply couldn't say a single word. She looked at Xia Yuchen, who said to her, "Child, wait a moment. I'll take a piece of my daughter's clothes and give it to you to change into." After speaking, he walked out of Xia Yu Chen's room.
"You, who exactly are you?" the man on the bed asked.
Fang Xiaoran glared at him angrily, but did not say a word.
"Didn't Liao Fei tell you to come?" he asked.
She did not answer.