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Chapter 295: Don't Thoroughly Frustrate Her

He kisses her gently for fear that it will startle her. Lily can feel his restrained and strong feelings for her through his gingerliness. He doesn’t kiss her with his tongue; instead, he kisses her on her lips gently as if he is consoling her and licking the wound on her heart.

Lily raises her head to welcome his kiss, but tears well up in her eyes. Why god is being so unfair that true lovers have to suffer a lot and torment each other like this.

Why Rex doesn’t know that his words ‘plead guilty’ make her so heartbroken?

Lily takes a deep breath and raises her hand to gently push him away. The armed policemen standing by their sides all shift their gazes, daring not to see this anymore. Fixing her gaze on his eyebrows and eyes, she says in a slightly choked voice, “I’m leaving.”

As she stops speaking, a puff of cold wind gently sweeps across their faces. It’s the early spring, but they sense the desolation of the late autumn.

Unable to bear such a farewell scene anymore, Lily turns around and walks inside with the escort of the armed policemen. Rex however, keeps staring at her leaving back as well as the ghostly white lights from both sides of the corridor with his scorching gaze. What Lily doesn’t expect now is that this is just the beginning of a big storm.

Lily is then detained in a single room. Obviously, Rex has primed the officers here. Unlike the police station, various kinds of criminals are detained in the detention center, some of which have committed crime of thievery or affray, while some of which have committed felonies like rape or murder. Weak women like Lily in this center are just like lamps that are barely a month old in a wolf pack. Obviously, Lily will not be able to bear this.

Lily enters the single room and looks around, finding that this is another small room with no window. There is even no bed or desk or toilet – there is only a basin for her to deal with her biological need. The room is so moist that here re even mosses in the corners. Due to inadequate sunlight, an awful smell permeates the room.

Although Lily can endure hardship, she feels itchy under such circumstance.

“This is your room. If you have any problems, just call the prison guard outside. Remember, don’t make unnecessary noises.” The staff here is more serious than the police officers and is expressionless when she’s speaking.

It’s reasonable that working in such an environment for a lone time, even those optimists would become indifferent.

Lily doesn’t care much about her attitude and nods politely, “Okay, thank you.”

turns around and closes the door without

in the room alone, plus the dim light in the

walks towards the bed and sits down. The thin mattress makes a creaking sound because of her movement. She holds her breath and

the light."

clears her throat,

the room is turned off and the room is overwhelmed by darkness again. Before she has time to react,

subconsciously puts her hand on her belly to protect the baby. She feels

about the baby a lot. Even though it comes at an inappropriate time, it is the baby of Rex. When thinking of this, maternal

and she was quite cautious when sitting down or standing up. These make Lily sense the fact that

is not afraid of suffering, but she is

But…

becomes a little scared. In such

so many thoughts whirling around in her mind, she unwittingly falls asleep while leaning against the

wakes up because of the coldness. Shivering, Lily opens her eyes and vaguely sees several streaks of lights showed under

What time is it?

long she has slept. She guesses it

wraps her arms around her body to relieve the coldness. However, this is an utterly inadequate measure. Finally, failing to bear the coldness anymore, she pulls over the quilt aside and puts it on her kneels. The smell of decay immediately drifts into her

nausea and struggles hard to hold them back but finally fails. She gets out of the bed and vomits into the basin, which is originally for her

vomit loudly, but the more times she vomits, the more uncomfortable she feels. The odor of the vomitus plus the smell of decay make

on the door fiercely, and asks impatiently for she’s

can’t finish her words, she vomits again. She has been worrying that others may know about her pregnancy, but

that there might be an accident, the prison guard opens the door and turns on the light, and then shifts her gaze

had diarrhea these days. I was just transferred to here yesterday,

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