Chapter 127: The heart is complicated
Lin Qingshuang didn't expect this man to be like this, struggling, ashamed and angry, but the man who fell on top of her bit her lips fiercely.
The man wrapped her two arms behind her back with one hand, and fumbled with the other hand to grasp Lin Qingshuang's clothes.
"Hmm......" Lin Qingshuang was shocked at the moment, and her face turned pale in an instant.
This man ......
He......
She struggled and writhed, but the man seemed to be enchanted, and she struggled, and he stepped forward.
Lin Qingshuang was clamped, her body was forced against the wall, behind her was a cold and hard wall, which made her feel pain, and in front of her was a wall of flesh that breathed fire, almost breaking every nerve in her mind.
Sheng Yixing's eyes were fiercely red, and there was only one thought in his mind now!
The woman's uninhibitedness, her cold mockery, and her shy girlish posture in the face of other men were all deeply engraved in his mind, filling his entire nerves.
Sheng Yixing felt that every blood vessel in his body began to swell and be hot, he didn't care about Lin Qingshuang's resistance and rejection, he just wanted to really feel her existence.
The bones in Lin Qingshuang's wrist ached, and she felt that this man's strength seemed to be like she couldn't crush her.
Gradually, Lin Qingshuang stopped struggling, she stared at the ceiling with blank eyes, feeling the man's roughness and unscrupulousness.
She looked up on her little face, her whole face was pale and cold, and the silent words of tears fell, flowing down her fair little face into her neck.
Lin Qingshuang didn't know why she was crying, whether it was grievance, helplessness, or the most primitive instinct of the body.
Her heart was very empty, as if her whole chest was empty, astringent, cold, and painful.
Sheng Yixing felt Lin Qingshuang's emotions, stopped the movements in his hand, and when he raised his head, his eyes trembled when he touched the tear stain on the woman's dead white face.
His hands suddenly lost his strength, and he staggered back two steps, and the heat in his heart was like a basin of ice water falling from his head, and there was no spark left.
He didn't realize that his emotions would come so quickly, and all the anger burned his mind from the inside out, making him violent and manic.
Lin Qingshuang lowered her head, her subordinates naturally cleaned up their messy clothes, and her eyes were extremely plain and cold, as if nothing had happened just now.
In addition to the tears on the woman's face, there was only indifference, which was a kind of indifference that was dead to the extreme.
Such indifference stabbed Sheng Yixing, and he couldn't help but sneer and speak violently, but as soon as the words came out, he regretted it, "Dislike? If you change to Su Linyun just now, will you enjoy it very much? Lin Qingshuang, you are really cheap!"
He clearly saw that the woman was shocked, and the last trace of brilliance in her eyes was annihilated.
Lin Qingshuang's heart skipped a beat, she bit her lip tightly, the blood on her face faded even more, she wanted to speak but felt that it was useless to say anything.
Sheng Yixing stood there, speechless, and the two of them stalemate in the quiet air for a long time.
Eventually, the man could no longer stand such an atmosphere that was extremely quiet and took a deep breath.
Walking straight out of the door, as he passed the doorway, his fingers clasped the woman's thin wrists, and he dragged her out regardless of whether she was prepared or not.
For a moment, Lin Qingshuang wanted to open his mouth and ask Sheng Yixing where his anger came from and why he tortured each other.
But this thought was only skimmed, she couldn't, and shouldn't.
Sheng Yixing didn't say anything, his anger was suppressed in his heart, and his indifferent calm was full of vigorous anger.
No matter how much the two of them said and did, as long as he thought that she was as close as Su Linyun, he was almost stimulated to go crazy, and no words could ease his anger in the slightest.
Lin Qingshuang almost stumbled to keep up with the fast pace of his long legs, her wrist hurt even more, and the toss and some emotions mixed together, almost forcing her to tears.
But her tears didn't fall, and she let him pull like a marionette.
When she walked to the elevator, she was thrown in, fortunately because of the flat shoes she was wearing, otherwise she would definitely break her foot, and her heels didn't know what they were grinded into.
Sheng Yixing didn't even look at her, he followed expressionlessly, no one spoke in the cramped space, and the air was even more oppressive and tense.
As soon as the elevator door opened, her wrist was grabbed by the man's hand again, his legs were already long, and she couldn't keep up with the big steps, not to mention that the man didn't care about her at all.
I don't know when, the original clear sky was a blue sky, but at this time, the haze was sinking, the wind and thunder were rolling, like a heavy rain, and gradually turned into moderate rain.
Sheng Yixing pulled her out, and the cold rain fell on her face and neck, and it hurt coldly.
Sheng Yi walked to the front of the car on the parking apron and opened the door, and Lin Qingshuang was stuffed in by the man without gentleness.
This kind of posture made the housekeeper sitting in the front row a little stunned, no matter what he said, he had followed Sheng Yixing for several years, Sheng Yixing's temper was not good, and it was not bad to say that it was bad, but when it came to Lin Qingshuang, it was easy to get angry.
But before or now!
The car quickly drove away from the amusement park, and the housekeeper saw the expression of the man in the back seat from the rearview mirror and asked cautiously, "Sir, are we going back to Sheng's house or ......?"
The man who had closed his eyes didn't move his eyelids, and replied in a cold tone, "Send her back." ”
"Okay. ”
The rain was still falling, and the streets were all gone under the gray canopy.
Lin Qingshuang sat against the car door, silently lowered her head, and gently pinched her right wrist that was pinched out by the man with her left hand.
When the car was halfway through, she turned her head to look at the business line on her side, the lines of the man's side face were cold and awe-inspiring, and the temperament exuded was like a thin blade, sharp and cold.
She opened her mouth and said nothing.
And the moment she withdrew her gaze, the man's gaze fell on her face, and it lingered for a long time.
The car drove back, Lin Qingshuang's home, after the engine turned off, Lin Qingshuang just unbuckled the seat belt, and the side door was opened by the man, she raised her eyes and paused to get out of the car.
The rain was a little lighter, but it didn't stop, and the whole villa area was submerged in a dense rain curtain.
Lin Qingshuang didn't move, Sheng Yixing just stood quietly like that, until a long time later, a cool sentence exploded in Lin Qingshuang's ears, "I'm sorry......"
Lin Qingshuang didn't have any expression, with a wet and cold aura, passing by his side.
Lin Qingshuang said that she did not respond to his words, and passed directly past him without a pause.
In the rain curtain, I could only see it clearly, Sheng Yixing's bloody and patient face.
It rained and fell for many days, and the whole sky was filled with a damp and cold atmosphere.
It has been several days since the events of the amusement park, and Sheng Yixing and Lin Qingshuang have never met again, and both of them deliberately avoid the memories of that day.
Sheng Yixing sat in the car, the traffic lights alternated, and a thin figure flashed by on the side of the zebra crossing.
He looked at the thin figure through the car window, and his narrow ink eyes narrowed slightly, hiding the deep gaze under the deep pupils like a vast ocean.
While keeping Qingming, there was a cold indifference on his cold face, he frowned slightly, and there was a faint trance in the depths of his eyes.
The figure just now, for a moment, seemed to see Lin Qingshuang, his thin lips raised a self-deprecating arc, and when the traffic light was on, he pulled his gaze back.
At the same time, the well-versed Mo Tong had calmly lost any thoughts.
"By car. Sheng Yixing gave a faint order, and the butler started the car, turned around the street corner, and slid into the underground parking lot of the bar and casino.
He parked the car smoothly in the exclusive parking space, then got out of the car and respectfully opened the door for Sheng Yixing to wait.
Sheng Yixing stepped out of his slender legs, and as soon as he got out of the car, he saw a red dazzling Lamborghini in front of him, standing in the parking space with an arrogant atmosphere.
He stood there without moving, just standing quietly looking at the car like a king, the corners of his thin lips slightly raised a delicate arc, and there was a cold smile in the depths of his eyes.
The ringtone of the mobile phone "Ringing Ring......" breaks the silent space, and there is a faint echo in the empty underground parking lot, like a ghost, which makes people feel a little uncomfortable in such a cold weather.
Sheng Yixing didn't look at who called, he picked up the phone, listened to the voice inside, raised his eyebrows slightly in an evil arc, and said slowly with a seemingly nonchalant smile, "You can't wait to find death?"
"It's not clear who will win or lose, hurry up, everyone is waiting for you!" a lazy voice came from the phone.
The corners of Sheng Yixing's mouth deepened and said faintly, "You are losing today, I estimate that the old man of the Jing family is going to break your legs." ”
The indifferent voice was deep and seemed to have a hint of playful relaxation. But those who know him well know that it was a warning from him when he was about to hunt.
The bar and casino where Sheng Yixing is located at the moment is a relatively large casino, and there are people here who become rich overnight every day, and there are also people who lose overnight and go bankrupt.
What's more, the desires and ugliness of human nature are exposed here every day, and what seems to be chic is actually a dark abyss.
He sat aside. Slightly lowering his eyes, his slender fingers knocked on the green velvet table with his uninhibited hair, and his unruly short hair covered the corners of his eyebrows, hiding a trace of unruly evil spirit.
The double door of red sandalwood was pushed open from the outside, and the corner of the man's mouth hooked up a wicked smile, and he slowly raised his head, and his handsome face had a depth that did not belong to his age.
Sheng Yixing leaned back on the seat a little lazily, his narrow eyes looked indifferently, and the person opposite raised his eyebrows and asked, "How are you going to play today?"
"How exciting and how to play, but you have a beauty at home, don't you enjoy it, what are you messing with us here every day?" Jing Yanzhi shrugged his shoulders and raised his hand, the smile on the corner of his mouth spread out and laughed at the boys, but it made people feel the temperature.
Sheng Yixing lowered his eyes, put out the cigarette butt in his hand and said slowly in the ashtray, "What so much nonsense, since you have fun, you have to have fun." ”
When the words fell, the man's eyes raised slightly coldly, and the depths of his eyes were filled with a cold light that was impossible to refuse.
Jing Yanzhi still looked casual and threw the chips in his hand on the table, "Come on, I can play with you as much as you want, I want to see if your name as a victorious commander can still be hung today." ”
Jing Yanzhi's voice couldn't hear his true emotions, but the sense of competition in it was very obvious.
Sheng Yixing picked it up leisurely, and the waiter took a sip of the red wine glass he had just put down, and the faint aroma of wine suddenly spread between his lips, and at the same time, the coldness at the corner of his mouth was even stronger.
He dropped the chips in his hand and played with the crowd, but in a quarter of an hour, his table was full of chips.
Looking at the stacked chips, Sheng Yixing's face did not have the slightest sense of happiness, he waved his hand, pushed the chips down on the table, threw out the hole cards in his hand, and replied lightly, "You can play by yourself, it's boring." ”
After the words fell, Sheng Yixing frowned and stood up, and walked towards the door with slight steps, with indescribable complex emotions in his eyes.
Seeing him like this, everyone was accustomed to it, and after a moment's pause, they continued to play.
Only Jing Yanzhi stared at the back of the man leaving with interest, and a faint smile rose on his lips.
Recently, Sheng Yixing has always been playing and suddenly playing with his temper and saying that he is bored, and they roughly know what this is, but no one has ever spoken.
In their world, there is no reason, it is enough to be happy.
Sheng Yi walked out of the box and stood outside the window, the wind was blowing the sound of his clothes, and he raised his short unruly hair, revealing his ink-like eyes.
The temperature dropped, and Sheng Yixing stood like this, as if he didn't know the cold, letting the cold wind erode his body.
Sheng Yixing retracted his gaze, picked up his mobile phone and swiped the screen with his fingers, clicked on the address book, and when his eyes fell on Lin Qingshuang's three words, the corners of his lips hooked a self-deprecating smile.
He looked at it in a daze, so that he could see through the phone, as if he could see Lin Qingshuang's appearance and expression at the moment.
The hand holding the mobile phone exerted a slight force, and there was a rattling sound of bone dislocation, Sheng Yixing gritted his teeth secretly, his sharp eyes narrowed slightly, and his pupils had an indissolvable anger.
The man stood like that for a long time, and finally pressed down the name that he had been staring at for a long time through a slightly drunken sense of alcohol.
"Hey!" the woman's cold voice rang on the other end of the phone.
Sheng Yixing's heart was suffocated, and suddenly he didn't know what to say, he was silent, and Lin Qingshuang didn't urge, holding the phone and waiting quietly.
"Lin Qingshuang!" he called her name, with an inexplicable complex emotion, as if these three words had exhausted all the strength of his body.
"Is there something wrong?" Lin Qingshuang's eyebrows frowned slightly, she obviously felt that the man was a little unstable, he was drinking?