Cen Xi red eyes, hands clenched into fists, angry staring at the man in front of him, "now what era, can men do, women do is not reserved, not self respecting?"
Cen Xi is really angry with him.
He was not sure what he thought.
If so, what does he want to do with her by drawing the line?
She hates him hanging on her stomach.
When he left, the anxiety was relieved. She put her hands on his shoulders and pushed him out hard. "You'd better not come to me later. Sister's business has been figured out. We sisters don't owe you anything in the future. "
"Let's go, let's go."
Though he was driven away, the blush in his eyes became clearer.
In the past, even if she pushed, he was like a huge mountain, which could not be pushed.
But now, after a few pushes, she pushed him to the door.
Cen Xi opens the door and intends to let him out. The man who hasn't made a sound all the time suddenly buckles her wrist.
He slammed her against the wall next to the door frame.
The long and strong arm propped up to her head and looked at her with aggressive eyes. "Cenxi, I can't give you the future. Are you sure you want me to stay tonight?"
Looking at his outline, I don't know if it's her illusion. They haven't seen each other for a few days. He seems to be a little thin again.
Seeing that she didn't speak, he raised his big palm, pulled off her hair rope, let one of her black hair fall down, and his long hand went through her hair, clasped the back of her head, "are you ready?"
Cen Xi pulled red lips, "think about it. After tonight, I will leave here and never come back."
Qiao Yanze's heart hurt.
He nodded. "All right."
Cen Xi suppressed the impulse to slap him. His mood was no longer under control. "Get out of here!"
Without much hesitation, he leaned over her and blocked her lips.
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At the end of the kiss, the man seems to have calmed down. There is no emotion on the face of the handsome monster.
He let her go and looked at her with deep eyes.
"Cenxi, let's stop!"
Cenxi heard his words, eyes a hot, tears, almost to overflow.
Why?
Why?
Why?
Countless why, hovering in the heart, she did not ask out.
Because, it doesn't make any sense.
He is not seventeen or eighteen years old. He is a mature adult who has experienced major changes.
It must have been thoughtful of him to say such a thing to her.
Neither of them spoke again, and the silence of condensation spread silently in the space.
Cenxi looked at the man sitting on the sofa. His face was light, and he could not see any emotion. Her heart was inevitably hurt by stabbing. She nodded her head
Qiao Yanze got up from the sofa, didn't look at her again, went to the bedroom to wear clothes, and left without looking back.
He opened the door and closed it again.
Cenxi squats on the ground, the blood flowing inside becomes cold. Fingers, forcefully pinched into the palm, almost broke the skin, but she did not feel the pain.
It was her heart that hurt her.
Love a person, so tired!
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