Especially when she saw that Jiang Feng’s upper body was covered, and the red marks that had not been removed from the nails that had been scratched, she immediately sat up.
“Cousin, what’s going on?” Jiang Lian was about to cry when she asked this. She quickly pulled the corner of the quilt. When she saw her body in the quilt, she even covered the quilt and tears flowed out silently.
She actually treated her cousin as Brother Luo Chuan and did such a confused thing with him.
She doesn’t believe it, she doesn’t want to believe it.
“Cousin, tell me, we are dreaming, right? This is not true, this is not true, right?” Jiang Lian was already crying and her whole head was buried in the quilt.
At the moment she saw red marks everywhere on her body.
Jiang Feng’s whole face was also dark. He had always been very self-supported in this regard. Every time, women took the initiative to come to him. Moreover, he had never been drunk before. Unexpectedly, when he got drunk for the first time tonight, he actually treated Jiang Lian as a Nuannuan. His relationship with Jiang Lian was still the same as his cousins. He had a headache, leaned his back against the head of the bed, and lit a cigarette and started smoking.
The thing has happened, but he doesn’t know how to end.
If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for being drunk.
Only the woman’s sobs could be heard in the room, and only the man’s whole tangled face shrouded in smoke.
Jiang Lian suddenly thought of something, but she still couldn’t believe that she had really had such a relationship with her cousin, so she immediately raised her face. At this time, she dared not see Jiang Feng. She could only sobb and sobbed with her eyes closed: “Cousin, I am still a virgin. Look at whether the bed sheets are red. I don’t want to believe it.”