She can forgive him for cheating, but it doesn't mean she can be used like this!
She has a temper, too.
Shen Muyan obviously heard it. He opened his eyes and stared at her. Bo Liang was uncomfortable and frowned. Shen Muyan didn't open his mouth any more. Bo Liang turned around and left directly. Shen Muyan didn't show anything else.
Bo Liang didn't know whether to breathe a sigh of relief or to be sad. The good mood of this day was swept away.
In the evening, there are activities here, very lively.
Bo Liang is not in a good mood. He plays with the tourists around and drinks a little wine, but the concentration is not high.
She was in a better mood until she saw the shaking dance floor, dressed in a black shirt, passing the twisting crowd without expression, and straight towards Shen Muyan, who came to her.
He came and stood beside him.
He was cold with a handsome face, surrounded by enthusiastic young women screaming for her, bold and direct to his eyes, admiring eaves are ignored one by one.
No matter how cheerful the music is, how enthusiastic the people around him are, and how provocative the dancing is, the admiring eaves are still standing still, but his height and appearance make him stand out from the crowd and seem out of place.
Thin cool see, mood is better, pull him to come over, "Leng do what?"? Dance. You've been in America for so many years. Don't tell me you can't even dance basic dance, can you
Shen Muyan looked at her and saw her slender waist wriggling from left to right. Compared with other tourists who were wearing extremely cool clothes around her, Bo Liang was very conservative. Shen Muyan looked at her wriggling waist, her throat was like fire, and her long arm pulled her into her arms.
Bo Liang did not expect that he would have such a skill, struggling, "you --"
Shen Muyan took her out of the dance floor, thin cool earn not open, gas, but, kick him, "what are you doing? Let go of me, I haven't jumped enough! "
Finish saying, left and right saw an eye, thought, difficult not to become rather language also followed to come over?
But she didn't find anything.
She raised her beer glass and took a sip. It was too strong and choked. A small amount of liquor slipped down her sleek and small chin and fell on her swan like white neck.
Shen Mu eaves squint eyes, suddenly also asked the people next to a glass of wine, in her cup touched, "together?"
Bo Liang looked at him, "are you in a bad mood?"
Shen Mu Yan took a sip, "so, are you in a bad mood?"
"Well."
"Why? Because Pei Jiance left? "
"A little bit." She was really sad that he left.
But more because of him.
He has something to do with nothing to provoke her. It's strange that she is in a good mood.
Shen Mu Yan lowered his head. He did not know what he was thinking. He sat down on a high chair and asked for a glass of wine. Before drinking, he looked at her and said, "do you want to drink?"
Bo Liang took it and smelled, "what kind of wine is this? It seems very strong. "
"I don't know. Anything."
Bo Liang took a sip and choked her to tears. Seeing that Shen Muyan had already drunk half a cup, he thought that he and Ning Yu had really made a lot of trouble. They all came to drink to relieve their worries.
She was a little bored, but still reminded: "it doesn't matter if you drink, but if you drink too much, I won't take care of you."
I don't know what he thought, he laughed, "I can take care of you."
Thin cool pick eyebrow, "this need not."
She can't afford to be misunderstood by Ning Yu.
To be honest, she's tired of seeing Ning Yu.
She got up and said, "take your time. I'll go first."
To drink with him and see his injury, it's better to make noise on the noisy dance floor, so that her heart can be calm.
Shen Mu Yan held her, "drink with me for a while."
Bo Liang thinks that she has to agree even if she doesn't agree. He sits down speechless and continues to drink the wine that Shen Muyan ordered for her.
The wine was a bit choking at the beginning. After a few more drinks, the taste became more and more mellow, thin and cool, and a little addictive. I ordered another cup.
Shen Muyan reminded: "don't drink too much."
"This wine is very sweet. It's not easy to get drunk, is it?"
He looked down. "Maybe."
Two people are sitting separately, the distance is not far not close, also did not have how to talk, two people are silently drinking wine, like two people who have been deeply hurt.
Bo Liang laughs when he thinks about it.
She never dreamed of the day when Bo Liang could drink with Shen Muyan, but ironically, he was hurt for others and she was sad for him.
What a sin.
The more you think about it, the more stuffy Bo Liang's heart is. He's going to be breathless. He drinks one cup after another.
In the end, she didn't even know how much she drank.
But she knew that Shen Muyan also drank a lot. When she was about to stand up, she saw that Shen Muyan's face seemed to be red, and then
The vision is blurred.
Shen Muyan watched her fall without any accident. She slowly put down the wine she hadn't touched, got up to pay for them, and went to hold Bo Liang up.
Bo Liang is sleeping uneasily in his arms, wriggling uncomfortably, rubbing like a cat in his arms.
Shen Mu Yan's eyes were as gentle as water and held them tightly.
He took her back to his room and put her on the bed.
Lying on her side, thin and slender, she was so beautiful. Her long black hair was scattered in the white bed. Her mouth was watery, revealing a small section of white scallop teeth and the tip of her tongue.
Such a beautiful scenery, in Shen Muyan's view, is like a beauty Memorial.
Shen Mu Yan's throat was tight. He leaned over the window and sat down. He rubbed her lips with his fingertips. Then he bowed his head, and the thin lip print went up. Next, the whole body was covered with his hands, and she took off her clothes one by one.
When he was in love, Bo Liang felt confused. He opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him. He was a little fuzzy and snorted: "Shen... Shen Mu Yan?"
Shen Mu Yan raised his head, his eyes filled with some kind of dark emotion, determined but firm, kissing her lips, and then kissing her delicate clavicle, his hands fumbled wantonly, and gently pressed her into his arms. He felt so good that he spilled a little sigh from his throat. Bo Liang's mind was in a mess. She resisted what happened in front of her. She felt that it was wrong from the bottom of her heart. However, she was weak and paralyzed in his arms. She put her hands on his chest and opened her eyes. Shen Muyan was in front of her. But somehow, Pei Jian appeared eight years ago
The face of a young man who was slightly younger than now.
Her mind was in chaos, and she felt like she couldn't distinguish reality from dream.
But the feeling was so clear, so clear that she was afraid.
What's the situation? Bo Liang panics, struggles in a hurry, mumbles, "gradually... Gradually? You, how can you... "