Chapter Seventy-Two: Did He Exceed Today?
"When did I lose my temper!"
"Look at your journey, don't you show me a look? Luo Chuli, I have grown so big, you are the first one who dares to challenge my bottom line!"
Qi Yang had green tendons on the back of his hands, and he seemed to be really angry.
This man's nerves are really abnormal.
Luo Chuli couldn't stand his uncertain temper and wanted to shake off his hand.
Qi Yang discovered her intentions and increased the force in his hand.
"What the hell am I doing wrong, can you speak properly and don't do it. "
"Then can you listen to me, don't always make trouble for me!"
"Neurotic!"
Thinking of what happened today, Luo Chuli couldn't help but scold, obviously, she is the one who should be scolded.
Last night, because of him, he didn't see his good friends, and this morning because of him, he was spilled coffee, and he was obviously disrespectful, but now he made himself vexatious.
There really is no reason in the world.
She dared to scold herself for being insane!
With a buzz in his mind, Qi Yang's anger rushed straight to his head from that side, and he viciously grabbed Luo Chuli's collar and threw it directly on the carpet.
With a bang, Luo Chuli's head hit the vase next to him, and then with a bang, the vase fell to the carpet, and the water flowed to the ground.
"You, are you ......" Luo Chuli got up and kicked it with his hand.
Qi Yang was still angry, so he kicked back, and his big hand quickly pressed Luo Chuli's arm, and with a click, time stood still.
Cold sweat fell from his forehead, and Luo Chuli felt as if his arm was dislocated......
Qi Yang seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then he realized what he had just done subconsciously, he let go of his hand and saw the tears in Luo Chuli's eyes.
"You shouldn't have done it first. "
"Fuck off. Luo Chuli endured the pain and gasped.
The big slender hand trembled slightly, and he touched her arm, then pressed it.
There was a crisp sound just now, and he didn't hear it.
"Do you want to ...... Uh-huh......"
The cold thin lips pressed up, Qi Yang kissed her very hard, he rubbed her arm twice, and then pushed it back.
Luo Chuli was filled with grief and anger, and kicked over.
This time, Qi Yang was defenseless, and was kicked by her and snorted, reluctant to let go of her lips.
"Does it hurt?" the man licked the corners of his mouth, still unsatisfied.
Luo Chuli endured the pain and bit his lip, "Please stay away from me, please." "
Her voice trembled at the last four words.
Qi Yang shifted his gaze, turned around and sat on the sofa.
Seeing that he didn't have the posture to catch up, Luo Chuli held the arm of his right hand and went upstairs step by step.
This time, instead of going back to the master bedroom, she lost the bedroom she had lived in before.
She lay on the bed, silently waiting for her arm to stop hurting, in fact, the dislocation was nothing, she could take it back herself.
It's just that thinking about Qi Yang's attitude, she is very uncomfortable.
This man doesn't seem to think of himself as a human being. She didn't think that Qi Yang should be nice to her, but at least there should be a minimum of respect.
This thought, fortunately, he didn't really want to marry him.
The night is slowly getting deeper...
Luo Chuli fell asleep in a daze, she felt very uncomfortable in her chest, turned over, and then seemed to press something.
Hot and soft.
Exhausted when she opened her eyes, she met a delicate face, and, very flat.
He was asleep, with the sound of shallow breathing.
Luo Chuli looked at the arm behind his neck and took a deep breath.
I couldn't figure out what was wrong with this person, she moved slightly, removed the big hand on her waist, and turned around silently.
She was so tired that she didn't want to make any more noise.
And the man opened his eyes in the dark and looked at the thin little back in a complicated way.
Did he go too far today?