Chapter 52
"It's just a meaning."

Tang Xiaoxiao's face was as white as jade with a blush.

"If you sleep with me, you have to be responsible for me!"

She knew she was a little rascal for saying that.

As long as she can rely on him, a rogue is a rogue, she doesn't even want face, so what's the point of being a rogue?
"How do you want me to be responsible to you?" Bo Shuyan leaned halfway on the door frame, with a cynical smile on his handsome face, and the black diamond in his left ear added a touch of evil charm to him.

"Before I reach the legal age of marriage, you will be my boyfriend first, and when I reach the legal age of marriage, you will marry me as my wife!"

"It's beautiful to think about!"

Bo Shuyan snorted coldly, took a change of clothes and went into the bathroom.

Tang Xiaoxiao, who was rejected again, curled her lips. Taking advantage of Bo Shuyan's absence, she quickly tore off the bed sheet and quilt cover that was soiled by her, and left his bedroom disheveledly with her tail between her legs, and went into the nearby public bathroom.

No matter how thick-skinned she is, the scene where Bo Shuyan saw her blood-stained "Jiangshan" still made her feel extremely embarrassed.

When squatting on the toilet, she suddenly felt as if she had forgotten something?

A very important thing.

But what is it?

She sat on the toilet wondering what to do.

She had a hunch that if she didn't remember this in time, she might face a dire situation, but what was it?

Since her rebirth, she has put all her attention on the thin books and inkstones and her studies, as if she has neglected some other things.

Decades separated high school life from the rest of her life.

In this long time, those memories of the past have been forgotten by her a little bit.

She only remembered the endless torture in the darkness.

Day after day, year after year.

People have the characteristic of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, so that after her rebirth, she seldom thinks about the past.

For her, she only needs to remember who is her lover and who is her enemy. She really doesn't want to think about other things, but now she is sitting on the toilet thinking about the past over and over again. those things.

Thinking of the insidiousness behind He Mingrou's gentleness, thinking of Tang Yufei's conspiracy behind her concern, thinking of Tang Jiaying's arrogance and domineering support, thinking of her stupidity of being played by them, thinking of...too many things.

She held her head with a pained look on her face.

"what!"

She kept hammering her head with her hands, and let out a low growl of pain from her mouth. A steady stream of cold sweat overflowed from her forehead, and there was no trace of blood on her pale face.

bang bang bang-

There was a sudden knock on the bathroom door.

Outside.

Bo Shuyan frowned tightly, with unconcealable worry on his face.

"Open the door!" he ordered.

"I am fine."

Hearing his voice, Tang Xiaoxiao's voice became a little clearer.

"Tang Xiaoxiao, open the door!"

Bo Shuyan's tone became a little more serious.

"I, I, I'm squatting in the toilet, it's not suitable for you to come in, and I'm not wearing any clothes!" Tang Xiaoxiao's voice was full of uneasiness and uneasiness, her face was paler now, like a ghost, and, Bare buttocks are still bleeding when sitting on the toilet.

If Bo Shuyan sees her, she will really lose her image.

Bo Shuyan didn't speak.

There was a sudden silence outside the door.

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly the door slammed and was kicked open from the outside.

Tang Xiaoxiao sat on the toilet, staring at the man at the door dumbfounded.

"Thin book inkstone!"

She, who has always been able to speak well, miraculously tied her tongue at this moment.

(End of this chapter)

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