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Li Yang by them this make, in the heart that bit sad sad sad already disappeared trace.

Sure enough, people's emotions are easy to be infected, at least now, she is infected by the joy they send out.

Summer is half a head higher than Zhao Xichen. Li Yang looks at their figure disappearing in the corner together. Two words appear in his mind, which match each other.

Whether it is height or appearance or personality, there is an unspeakable match.

Then, Li Yang was amused by his own ideas.

Summer and Zhao Xichen?

She probably was at school. She read a lot of American novels.

Feeling recovered, Li Yang got up from the steps, straightened her skirt, raised her steps and went upstairs step by step.

She stopped, took a deep breath and opened the door.

In the bedroom, the wall lamp is dimly on.

Hearing the door open, the man leaning against the head of the bed looked over.

Straight nose, thin lips, vivid eyebrows and eyes.

Delicate and beautiful as if heaven and man.

His slender fingers were mingled with cigarettes. Half of the cigarettes were burned, and a thin blue and white mist came out.

The room is full of faint tobacco fragrance.

He raised his thin lips and asked, "how long have you been carrying a plate?"

Li Yang came over and said, "no, I met Zhao Xichen and chatted with him."

"Zhao Xichen?" The man's beautiful eyes narrowed for a time, and his beautiful face was obviously unhappy, "when did you know enough to call your name?"

"Come on, don't be jealous." Li Yang smiles and sits on the edge of the bed, leaning down to kiss his cheek.

The man turned his head away in displeasure.

I'm losing my temper again.

Li Yang pressed his shoulder a little funny, not to let him move, and then kiss his lips, "darling, don't be angry, I just think Dr. Zhao is too old-fashioned, just called the name."

What's more, her name is Zhao Xichen, not Xi Chen. He can be jealous. This stingy man, however, is born of his stinginess. His jealousy makes her like him even more. She even thinks he is arrogant and cute.

It's like their baby. It's cute and makes people want to kiss each other all the time.

The man took a deep breath of smoke, a palm came to the back of her head, and suddenly pressed forward, and their soft lips met together.

She opened her eyes and was about to call his name, but he took the opportunity to give her the cigarette he had just contained in his mouth. In an instant, the pungent smell of cigarettes made her tears.

……

Well, this bad man.

Usually I smell the smell of his smoking. I didn't expect that he put the cigarette into her mouth. It was really spicy and choking than drinking liquor, which made her feel very sad.

Li Yang make complaints about tears while he Tucao in his heart.

His kiss gradually became gentle.

She slowly closed her eyes, she was drunk, drunk in his gentle, hands can not help but pull his clothes.

The next second, her hand was held.

She breathed a stagnation, suddenly opened her eyes, see his pair of water vapor peach eyes, pan a trace of cold, fleeting.

She thought her tears had dried up, but at this moment, she was crazy.

She was like a child who had been robbed of sweets, crying and struggling madly to pull his clothes and take off his pants, but he just refused to let it go.

He would not let her touch her wrist.

The more she refused, the more stubborn she was, over and over again.

Finally, the voice of crying was hoarse and his lips were purple. He still refused to compromise.

Two people are the same stubborn, stubborn people heartbreaking, stubborn people heartache.

"Li Yang!"

I don't know how long after that, he suddenly called out her name.

She looked like a frightened little animal. Her shoulder trembled and her throat sobbed like a little animal.

He looked at the heartache, the heartrending pain.

He reached for her cheek and buried his head to kiss her lips.

At the time when their lips were close to each other, she did not know where the strength came from. Suddenly she pushed him away fiercely, jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom.

"Li Yang!"

The man immediately opened the quilt, forced to bear the pain, quickly catch up.

The door of the bathroom was locked inside, and he couldn't open it. He only heard the sound of the shower being turned on inside.

The trace between his eyebrow is very deep, hard hit the door plank, "Li Yang, open the door!"

"Do you hear me? Open the door for me!"

The sound of water mixed with the cry that the woman tried to suppress, sounded constantly in the bathroom.

He did not intend to wait for her to open the door, directly and vigorously kick down a few feet, the force is fierce and domineering.When the door was kicked open, he ran into the bathroom and saw her standing under the shower, rubbing her body with a towel and crying.

The cold water poured down from her head, and her eyes couldn't be opened. Her lips were black with cold, her face was blue, and her body was constantly shivering, almost shaking into a plug.

And the whole body fine white skin was rubbed by her, almost fell off the layer of skin, but she was still rubbing hard, as if there were bacteria on her body that could not be rubbed off.

Looking at this scene, he felt as if he had been stabbed by someone, and then he pulled it out suddenly. He kept bleeding, bleeding, and flowing out an empty hole.

"Li Yang!"

He dashed over, turned off the shower and pulled out a towel to cover her.

Li Yang is still crying, crying to tear off the towel, crying to push him away, crying to open the shower, crying to rub his body, crying eyes are swollen, can not open.

Like a small animal trapped in a cage, struggling for life, but how can not open, can only cry hysterically, desperate cry, looking forward to someone can take her out of the cage.

"Stop it!" Lu Chi Mo clings to her, and her thin lips close together, forming a straight line.

Li Yang is still crying, hand hammering his chest, throat issued a hoarse cry, "why, why?"

Why do you do this to her? She can't stand it. She really can't stand it.

"I'm sorry Give me some time I need a little time... "

Lu Chi Mo holds her in his arms, whispers in her ears, kisses her forehead, kisses her cheek, and kisses her eyes.

She clenched his chest by the skirt, as if holding the only straw to save life. Every word she uttered seemed to have exhausted all the strength of her life, "don't leave me..."