Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 1630: Confessions

"...Have you been sitting at the door to see when he would leave?"

When Dong Luorong sat down lazily, the silk satin nightgown slid down her thighs, as soft as smoke being blown away. There was no makeup on her face, but her lips were still a rich and brutal blood red; the bone shapes of her knees, calves, and ankles were covered with a thin line of silvery white reflection, as clear and smooth as if they were made of metal—it was just extremely It's so thin that it seems to break if I bend it.

No matter what Qiu Changtian is like, his taste in women is indeed first-class, Xie Feng thought with unknown thoughts.

Only the desk lamp was turned on in the room, which was as dim as a dream. Dong Luorong lowered his head and seemed to sigh slightly, but she didn't hear it clearly.

"Why don't you speak?" She tilted her head and asked, "Are you angry with me?"

Xie Feng raised his hand, slowly untied the hotel bathrobe on himself, and let the bathrobe fall to the ground. Under Dong Luorong's slightly startled gaze, she gritted her teeth and turned around, taking off her short-sleeved shirt and holding it in her hands.

As soon as the bare skin came into contact with the cold air in the room, a layer of small pimples could not help but form. Her shoulders, chest, back... Although they were all naked and exposed to the light and shadow, Xie Feng strangely did not feel that she was exposed. Perhaps because active display is a kind of power.

"Did you see it? These scars."

Dong Luorong remained silent.

"Before surrender was about to take place, the public opposition was at its most intense. The City of Tears was still a country in name only, but those who hunted and attacked us on the streets were all members of the empire." Xie Feng said tremblingly, "Once we were separated by oncoming security soldiers. I ran the wrong way in a panic and was overtaken by two or three people. I was kicked in the back. The security soldier's boots were very heavy. I fell to the ground face to face, and several of them rushed up and beat me with sticks..."

She usually pretends that these things have never happened.

"I used to think that a stick was a blunt instrument, but after that time I realized that as long as you exert enough strength, a blunt instrument can still beat you to pieces and make your head bloody." Xie Feng lowered his head and looked at it. Di Di said, "Actually, I can't remember most of them. I just remember that there was a grandmother next to me. She was so scared that she kept shouting, don't hit her, stop fighting. She is a little girl and she is going to be beaten to death by you...

"It hurt so much when I was beaten. It hurt so much that I thought, take me away quickly. As long as they don't beat me again, anything will do. When they really stopped beating me, someone inserted his hand into my armpit. When they tried to pull me up, I was so scared that I almost cried."

Dong Luorong stood up from the sofa, the fabric of her clothes rustling as she walked. She approached behind her, and that special aura hugged Xie Feng like water. Dong Luorong's cold fingertips landed on his skin, making Xie Feng shiver at the coldness.

For her to do such an abrupt thing, it was not abrupt at all, just like a mother who sees her daughter suffering and subconsciously wants to heal her daughter's scars.

"What happened next? How did you escape?" she asked in a low voice.

"I lost half of my consciousness at that time and couldn't stand up. They probably thought I was unconscious and relaxed their vigilance, leaving only one person to guard me... There were many citizens surrounding me, all shouting He hit too hard and shouldn't have hit anyone. The security guard was distracted and didn't notice that a taxi stopped on the street behind him." Xie Feng said in a hoarse voice, "The driver and I looked at each other for a few seconds. After a few seconds, I hesitated and opened the door. I slowly crawled under the security guard’s feet. I didn’t know where I got the strength. I jumped up and rushed into the car... The driver didn’t dare to drive me for too long. I was dropped off just a block away."

"It's the style of his department." Dong Luorong said slowly, "Do you hate him?"

Xie Feng thought for a while. "No," she said honestly, "As the leader, he is too far away from me, and he has never beaten me personally... I don't hate him, I am afraid of him."

A low-level security soldier is enough to destroy Xie Feng's life, so Qiu Changtian, who is above the layers of military ranks and countless security soldiers, is so far away that it will only scare her.

It seemed to her that she was going to confront such a person tonight, which seemed so naive that it was unrealistic.

"...But the more afraid you are, the more eager you are, right?" Dong Luorong gently approached her ear and whispered: "I want to see him knocked down, defeated, and can no longer be arrogant. I want to see him If you fall, you will feel pain and regret like ordinary people, right?"

...It's like reading minds.

Xie Feng put on her clothes without saying a word, because she was still a little worried that Dong Luorong might be trying to trick her. This possibility was not impossible. After all, she still didn't know what the relationship between Dong Luorong and Qiu Changtian was - everything was just her guess.

When Xie Feng turned around again, she had sorted out her emotions and asked as calmly as possible: "Why did you save me?"

"Didn't I answer you?"

"I didn't understand at that time why you, as a stranger, would save me." Xie Feng whispered, "Now what I'm asking is, as...you, as an imperial person, why would you save me. ”

And he is also a member of the Empire who is related to Qiu Changtian.

Dong Luorong suddenly laughed, as if the mist in the abyss had dispersed, revealing a decadent and sad flower. "You are still young and don't understand... In a man's world, there is no country for women."

No, she is the one who doesn’t understand. After all, she is from the Empire, Xie Feng thought in his heart, and would not understand her responsibility to the City of Tears.

"Who are you...?" Xie Feng finally asked.

Dong Luorong glanced at her sideways, tilted his head and leaned on the sofa, asking: "Do you want a simple answer or a complete answer?"

The mobile phone in the bathrobe pocket has been silent. Xie Feng guessed that he still had time.

"What is simple? What is complete?"

Dong Luorong smiled. "To put it simply, I am his 'girlfriend'."

When she said "girlfriend", she raised her hand and made a quotation mark in the air. Even though Xie Feng had already guessed, his heart still sank. Does it mean lover? That’s not right. Qiu Changtian is unmarried. In this case, what is the difference between a lover and a girlfriend?

"What about...the complete one?"

"It's a long story." Dong Luorong said slowly, his eyes falling on a certain point behind Xie Feng, as if talking to himself. "I don't like him, and he knows that I don't like him. He doesn't like me, and I also know that he doesn't like me. He seems to like the kind of girl who is obedient, gentle, and has no independent opinions. You can also see that, I No."

Xie Feng felt that his confusion must be written all over his face.

"I have been with him for several years," Dong Luorong smiled sarcastically and said, "Many people know that he has a girlfriend who has known him for many years and is completely devoted to him. That woman is okay to raise for fun, but not suitable for marriage. In the eyes of the imperial people, you are extremely lucky that a young and promising man like Qiu Changtian is willing to play with you. If he is still not tired of it after a few years, then he He is simply a saint."

"But...it's not true?"

Dong Luorong said "ha". "There are countless young and beautiful women who are willing to be kept as wives and have as many children as they want~IndoMTL.com~. Why should Qiu Changtian keep treating a woman like him without him? The woman he likes stays with him? It's not like he hasn't thought about getting married. He wants to get married. As far as I know, there are only two women who have actually put marriage on the agenda with him. As for me, I am naturally a minus. ——It’s not enough to make people give up, but it gives him points.”

Xie Feng walked over quietly and sat down on the bed opposite her.

"When I was twenty-one years old, I experienced a family breakdown and became an orphan... That is an old story, there is nothing more to say."

She seemed to have had a little drink before, and her eyes and tone were a bit hazy.

"In short, I gave him my broken family as a gift to help him take the first step towards promotion. Later, I spent countless efforts to finally make him believe that I was his official career choice. Lucky charm. Even though he looks like that, he is actually a very superstitious person."

Dong Luorong's next words vibrated at the same time as the cell phone in Xie Feng's bathrobe pocket.

She sneered and said: "It's the same as being treated as an object. Lucky charms are better than **** tools, right?"