Bo Ye grabs Tang Shi's wrist hard. In fact, it has little power to pass on to Tang Shi's wrist, because he is paralyzed now. It took him too much effort to hold Tang Shi just now. Bo Ye gasps ceaselessly, as if he is about to suffocate.
Tang Shi's forehead showed a little cold sweat, "I'll get a towel to wipe it for you."
"Don't..."
The man made a painful and repressive voice on the bed, as if he had endured it to the extreme. He said to Tang Shi, "go away!"
For a long time, I didn't hear this kind of words in Bo Ye's mouth, and Tang poetry was even stunned.
Bo Ye's eyes are red and congested. He reaches out and grabs his throat. Tang Shi is a little afraid of Bo Ye. He wants to get up and look at him again. Bo Ye gives another cold rebuke, "don't you understand me?"
Tang shidun muttered, "Bo Ye, if it's for fear of hurting me..."
Thin Night Low sneer, "Tang poetry, don't pretend to be a saint, if I really do you what, you can not hate me?"
All the voices in Tang poetry are dumb in the throat.
"So now, get out of here." Bo Ye used his last strength to suppress the throbbing factors in his body. He stared at Tang Shi's face. All his emotions reached the peak at this moment. "I don't want you to treat me with sympathy and pity!"
Even if he is being tricked, he doesn't want to be humble like a dog in front of Tang poetry.
Tang Shi's eyes will be red in the next second. She really wants to say, Bo Ye, I just helped you Not out of emotion
Tang Shi bit her lower lip and turned away. Bo Ye thought that she had left the room and took a deep breath as if she had no way back. As soon as he turned around, someone came up again. When Bo Ye was unprepared, a cold towel was folded on his forehead.
Bo Ye was stunned and watched Tang Shi press down the towel. The cold touch brought him a little soberness, but the more terrible feeling was that his heart began to beat violently because of Tang Shi's stay.
The pulse was quickening, and Bo Ye felt that a fire in his body had consumed all his reason.
"I told you to go away, didn't you hear me?"
Bo yezhang's mouth is such a merciless word, tearing off the towel given to him by Tang Shi, "what are you doing here? Do I need you to do this?"
Tang poetry can't afford what he needs now.
Looking at the towel torn off by thin night, Tang Shi was dazed for a moment. After a long time, she murmured, "I just see you are sad."
"Can you help me?"
Bo Ye laughs sarcastically, with a sense of crisis on his delicate face. His eyes are too naked. It's obvious that he wants to swallow the whole life of Tang poetry, no matter in a certain sense.
In the past, the present Tang poetry must bear the humiliation of plunder, but at this moment, she is standing in front of Bo Ye intact, and the man drives her away from him in a futile way.
Tang Shi's heart trembled, "well, I won't force you. I'll go to Weiwei first. If you have something, just call me on wechat. "
Now they have friends on wechat.
Thin night pupil shrunk, looking at the Tang poetry turned the moment, the chest across the waves.
Tang Shi felt that there was something hot coming behind her. When she turned her head, she was forced to kiss her lips, and then she fell on the bed again. She didn't have time to speak, so thin night pressed her down.
"It's late." Bo Ye's voice rang out in Tang Shi's ear, almost holding her thin soul in an instant, "be my woman, Tang Shi. Be mine. "
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