Revenge fails to be attacked (gl)

Chapter 212

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Zhuang Yan hugged her arm tightly, and said lightly: "It's been so many years, I actually don't remember the memory loss, and I don't think it's important to forget the memory for more than a year, until I met someone The first time I saw her, I felt breathless, and I didn't understand what was going on at the time, until I met her one after another, and I slowly recovered my memory."

Guo Qi trembled, "Then, who is that person?"

"She... is the sister who almost killed my woman."

The figure in his arms tensed suddenly, but he didn't speak.

Zhuang Yan said again: "Thanks to her sister, I remembered everything as clearly as if it happened yesterday. I don't want to explain why I recognized her sister. After all, it has been so many years since her sister She was only eight years old. But I recognized her, not only by her sister's face, but also by her sister's name.

She, her sister, her mother, and the names of their whole family seem to be engraved into their souls, even if they lose their memory, they can't really forget it. "

"And then?" Guo Qi buried his head in front of her chest without raising his head, breathing hot.

"Her sister didn't recognize me, which is normal. Her sister was young 13 years ago, but I have changed a lot in these years. I lost a lot of weight and wore glasses. It is reasonable not to remember. I am glad that her sister did not Remember, so I can get close to her sister."

"Close to her sister... what do you want to do?"

After stroking Guo Qi's head, Zhuang Yan's voice gradually became distant, calm as if she was telling someone else's story.

"Of course it's revenge. I hate her, her mother, and her sister. I hate their whole family. Since it's the first time in 13 years, God has sent me an opportunity. How can I not seize it?

All the misfortunes stemmed from the fact that her mother found out about my relationship with her. Her mother couldn’t accept homosexuality, so I made her mother’s most precious daughter gay.

Of course, not her, but her sister.

In fact, what her mother loves the most is not her, but her younger sister. I have discovered this 13 years ago. Her younger sister is very good at pretending to be pleasing to others, plus she is good at studying, and she is young and old. Compared with her Rebellious and disobedient, naturally the younger sister is more favored.

I want to lure her sister to become gay, and then send her and her mother the video of going to bed. Seeing her own sister entangled with her old lover, she will definitely not be able to bear it?

And her mother has heart disease, maybe she will be so angry that she gets sick, even if she doesn’t get sick, I will provoke her younger sister to fight against the family. Fragile, always mad at her mother.

When her mother is really mad, I will expose everything and get rid of her sister, so that she and her sister will live in pain for the rest of their lives. "

It's almost the end of what I said here, Zhuang Yan stopped, the night was already deep, the dark bedroom was so quiet that only each other's breathing was left, and there was the clicking sound of the delicate small wrist watch next to the pillow.

After an unknown amount of time, Guo Qi asked in a muffled voice, "Then how is your...revenge going?"

Zhuang Yan turned sideways, didn't wear a bra, and directly put on pajamas and pajama pants, a pair of spring and autumn style, the fabric is soft and thin, rubbing against Guo Qi's warm and naked body, the touch is obvious, not far from directly touching it, and it adds a touch The part is still ambiguous with the pipa half-hidden.

After hugging her tighter, Zhuang Yan opened her mouth.

"In the beginning, it went well. Her sister is cowardly and poor, and she is still a slob. She always forgets to close the window. I installed a camera on the remote control plane, and controlled the plane to fly in through her window, knocking over her tooth jar. Knocking down her water glass, and then using the mouths of those good aunts to spread rumors that there are perverted stalkers robbing and killing people near the haunted apartment.

Suspicion was a ghost, and she couldn't bear the psychological pressure very quickly. I took the opportunity to reveal my identity as a psychiatrist, pretended to relieve her, and then flew into her house in the middle of the night with a remote control plane, and took a bloody handprint on her bed.

Sure enough, she couldn't bear the pressure. After calling the police several times to no avail, she turned to me for help. I allowed her to live in my house. I originally wanted to use some physical contact to develop her homosexual potential a little bit. After all, women and chicks There is no difference. The first person to have sex and the first creature to see will become the most memorable. This is the so-called fledgling complex.

But I didn't expect that she was so innocent that she didn't realize it at all. She always swayed in front of me with very little clothes, making me overwhelmed time and time again.

She seems weak and unable to withstand the wind and rain, but no matter how embarrassed she is, even if she is homeless and sleeping in an Internet cafe, she can face it with a smile, her strength makes me envious.

She is cheerful and lively, but also very chatty. At the beginning, she was a little annoying. After a long time, she felt deserted without hearing her chattering.

She said she liked me, but at first I didn't believe it, but later... I couldn't help being attracted to her, even though I knew it was impossible, but if the human heart could be controlled, there wouldn't be so many legends of unswerving love.

At the very beginning, I could still tell myself that this is my enemy and I cannot fall in love with her, but she stood in front of me without hesitation when I was in danger.

Whether it's the drawbridge effect or anything, the moment she stood in front of me, I knew I was done, and I couldn't hate her anymore.

I started to find reasons for her. Back then, she was young and didn't understand anything. She could say whatever her family taught her, and she couldn't be blamed.