Chapter 257

What he said was very light and outrageous.

But he pressed Su Ye's shoulder and made more and more efforts.

Suye looked at him

"When you are young."

Listen and smile in a low voice

"I thought the benefactor would say that I am the benefactor's heart."

What he said was very stinging.

Obviously, it's about Cheng Huan.

He bowed his head, his forehead against Su Ye's forehead, so intimate and ambiguous.

"In the heart of the benefactor, am I different from the waiter? Or, not even him? "

Suye pulled his sleeve. She noticed that he was really angry.

Gently tugged and explained

"I have nothing with him."

Her explanation, after Cheng Huan's "true feelings and feelings" were described, seemed particularly pale and powerless.

Su listened to Su Ye's words and hissed

"The benefactor is with him day and night, falling out with his family for him. He is your sweetheart. What else does the benefactor want to have with him? Huh? "

Every word he said seemed to be addicted to people, especially gloomy.

Tonight, his words are pressing on him step by step. His deep eyes look at her,

"The benefactor hid from me every day. It turned out that he hid such a person. The benefactor took great pains for his heart."

Suye held him tight,

"I didn't."

Su leaned over, his forehead against her forehead, so close that his ambiguous breath was entangled together.

His Adam's apple rolled,

"No benefactor? Didn't redeem him? Didn't hide him? Or didn't you hide from me? Huh? "

His lips were pasted on Su Ye's lips, and his breath was intertwined. Listen to him slowly with a smile

"The benefactor let me come to this end. Unexpectedly, I compare with the waiter. Who do you treat more sincerely?"

When he said this, he hissed,

"Is this humiliating to me? I think it's up to you?"

Su Ye stood there and opened his mouth

"Me."

The voice was dry and confused.

Hearing his last words, she felt particularly frightened.

Did the wound crack? I don't think so.

Just a little pain in the heart, only a little.

The leaves of the Perilla are wilting.

She lowered her head a little, but the next second, she was pinched with her chin and sealed her lips.

He controlled her hands and forbade her to struggle and resist.

In the twinkling of an eye, Su Ye tasted the salty smell of blood.

I just don't know whether the blood is his or hers.

Her back is against the rockery, passively bearing such a fierce kiss that is not a kiss.

On such a beautiful starry night.

A cool wind came.

it's raining.

Tick, tick, at the beginning, it was fierce and fell down.

The man who bit her angrily left without looking back.

Next to the rockery, there was only Cheng Huan who fell to the ground and dared not speak.

Su Ye stood in the rain with her head down for a long time and wrapped her wound in thick gauze. Because of the rain, she could no longer hide it. The fusion of blood and water soaked her clothes. Until I heard Cheng Huan tremble

"Little Lord?"

Su Ye recovered, raised his head and blinked for a moment, held the stone to stand firm and straightened his clothes.

Lower your head, wipe the blood on your waist and abdomen, trying to wipe it clean.

It only took a long time to slow down. This one can't be cleaned.

Cheng Huan was flustered. He was vaguely aware that he seemed to have made trouble

"Young city leader, what should we do now?"