The night was dark, the stars were sparse, and the wind was chilly.
Chen Xi Wu touched the small grains of rice on her body, unwillingly moved in front of him, stood still, and lowered her eyes to look at her toes.
Silence!
Xi Yuzhan saw that she was pointing her head at him, so his eyelids drooped down to cover his pain and helplessness, so he quickly took off his clothes.
A coat with his body temperature covered her body. The faint smell of tobacco mixed with his light and pleasant fragrance formed a unique yet comforting smell that invaded her nasal cavities.
It was just that the aura had become so mocking and the temperature so scorching that it made her feel uncomfortable all over.
The next second, she grabbed his clothes and pulled down. But before she could pull them off, she was hugged by a warm embrace.
As Xi Qiulin held her in his arms, a look of satisfaction flashed across his eyes.
The dim yellow light from the street lamps fell on the two of them, and their silhouettes were surprisingly beautiful.
Not far away, a small car was lurking in a dark corner. The owner's ashen face could be seen through the window that had fallen down, while the fingers that held onto the steering wheel tightened.
The smell of male hormones was so clear that Chen's body stiffened and he began to struggle violently.
"Let go of me, Xi Shuangzhe, let go of me!"
She didn't want to speak any words, she just wanted to get out of his arms.
Her clear eyes never left the tip of her feet, never giving him an extra glance.
From the moment he said save Abby, her obsession with him began to falter.
"I'm not letting go, I'm not letting go."
He held her and lowered his head. His thin lips were anxiously searching for her lips. As she dodged again and again, he relentlessly chased after her lips.
Soft, sweet, the taste of her lips, soothing his deep uneasiness.
He pressed her against the door, one hand against her slender waist, the other on the back of her head, hungry for her scent, eager to convey his apology and... Love.
Chen Xi Wu was furious in her heart. What does this man want to do to make her satisfied?
He had already made his choice, and she also planned to forcefully retract that relationship. Why would he provoke her then?
Her eyes were filled with tears as the watery light washed over her eyes. Her sorrow was replaced by her true body's reaction. Feeling his eagerness, Chen Xi's scattered rationality had finally returned.
She suddenly raised her head and stared at him. Her heart skipped a beat as she bit her lower lip. He suffered from the pain, but he persisted. Their mouths were filled with the taste of blood and sorrow.
"Put..." "Ugh …" "Let go!" She tilted her head wildly away from his lips and stomped her foot on the sole of his foot.
But the weight of it was tickling him, and the warm hand lifted her clothes and slipped in nimbly.
Startled, she took his hand in both of hers and pulled it out.
The lips were sucked gently along her neck. Sucking, his kiss went all the way down, sometimes nibbling and sometimes licking, leaving a bloody imprint on her skin.
"Xi Chao Zhe, what else do you want? Didn't you choose Abby? Without me in your heart, you can't remember the past. What are you doing here now? You want to see me make a fool of myself and see if I was completely hurt by you? "
"You didn't even hear me personally say who I would choose, and you're just giving me the death sentence. That's not fair!"
Chen Xi Wu heard him mumble, and her struggling movements froze. A trace of desire seemed to burn in her heart: "What … What did you say? "
"Beep beep beep ~ ~"
The car in the corner finally came by, its headlights blinding.
Xi's eyes narrowed as he looked over.
Before he could see who it was, he felt empty in his arms and Chen Xi Wu was pulled out by someone.