“If they were still alive, they would not let me live like this. I stayed in the same room every day. I
couldn’t go anywhere and couldn’t see anything. You blamed me for pestering you, occupying you, and
even for falling in love with you. But I didn’t want my life to be like this! Apart from you, I don’t have
anything left in this world. What should I do?!”
This relationship is bound to fetter and torture each other. Unless one leaves forever, it will continue to
be entangled till the end.
Rex feels like he is bearing tons of weight, walking in the desert alone, hunchbacked and feeble. He
has countless thoughts of giving up. However, he has no choice but to continue.
Tired. He is really tired.
Marina’s crying is still echoing behind him. However, Rex does not stay any longer and opens the door
to leave without looking back.
With a click, the door is locked. The crying dies away.
His heart beats fast, along with his pulse, his blood burning in his limbs. He is eager to find something
that can calm him down.
Rex walks quickly to the elevator. With several corners he has turned, he could only recall that when he
opens the door, he sees the familiar face and could not bear the strength in his blood anymore.
Lily looks at Rex with bright red eyes approaching, and is somewhat stunned, “Why are you… Um!”
Before she could finish the words, a dark figure presses on her. The man covered her with his cool thin
lips. Rex kisses her urgently yet fiercely as if he is to swallow her. He does not even care when his
teeth hit the corner of her lips several times.
All of Lily’s breath is taken away. She is like a stranded fish, Rex the water. She could only breathe
when Rex is close to her, and she could only follow him.
It is useless to say anything under such extreme emotions. Only by such intimacy can they have a little
breathing space from the predicament.
They are so lonely and sad that only embrace can ease their unspeakable pain.
Rex is soaked with sweat. His jacket is unzipped, the shirt inside is soaked in a large piece. He doesn’t
let go of the woman in his arms. He acts gently when pushing her down on the bed, “Lily, Lily…”
He calls her name intimately, but Lily hears thousands of helplessness and distressed from his call. It
seems that he is asking her that ‘Lily what should I do’, ‘Are you really Lily’…
Lily knows it. She knows it all, but she could not relieve him. Rex’s forgiveness like a soft trap, she
does not know what to do about it.
Downstairs outside the window, all kinds of camera are pointed at the magnificent hospital. Those cold
eyes are trying to find the ‘truth’ they want.
In the room of the window, Lily has turned into a stretch of water under him. She has transformed into
what he likes and tries to comfort this man who is about to fall apart.
The relationship between man and woman is often touching. A lively intercourse also hits Lily’s heart
deeply.
Well, he is already so tired. She could not force him to do anything else.
As time wears on unperceivably, Rex gradually calms down. Lily endures the pain and picks up her
clothes to put on. Lately, she has lost a lot of weight, which makes her appear to be taller and
straighter. Thus, when she stands in front of him, she looks like a frosty plum blossom.
And when she says it calmly, he could no longer pretend to be calm—
“I will go to the police station.”
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