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The sound ......of tearing the fabric made both of them stop moving, Jiang Jingcheng gasped, paused for two seconds, and then continued to pull the shirt that Liao Qingmei grabbed on the ground regardless of it.

Liao Qingmei was horrified, she lost the strength to raise her head because of the fever, as if she returned to her body in an instant, no matter what, she must not let Jiang Jingcheng succeed.

But at this time, Jiang Jingcheng had already lost all his senses, and his strength was completely beyond Liao Qingmei's imagination, and he pressed Liao Qingmei to quickly take off his coat and go to bed.

Now Jiang Jingcheng has an idea in his head, get Liao Qingmei.

"Qingmei, you believe me, I will be good to you, you believe me!" Jiang Jingcheng kissed Liao Qingmei's hot little face, sprayed her neck with the smell of wine, and broke Liao Qingmei's hand with his big hand.

The bed was one of the old-fashioned, carved wooden beds, with mosquito nets long since folded, and four empty pillars propped up the top of the bed, on which lay a few planks of varying lengths, and on top of them were black tiled roof beams.

The big bed was very large, Liao Qingmei's luggage was in the car, and her coat was piled on the chair on the bed, and there was nothing else on the bed except her and Jiang Jingcheng.

Liao Qingmei's eyes landed on the wooden board emptyly, her heart was full of despair, she wanted to shout for help, but her voice was hoarse, and the voice she shouted desperately couldn't be heard outside.

"Jiang Jingcheng, don't force me to hate you!" The disparity in physical strength between men and women, most of the shirt on Liao Qingmei's body has been torn off by Jiang Jingcheng, Liao Qingmei's hand has been torn apart, Jiang Jingcheng has already pressed her whole body, and his big hand is pinching her waist.

Jiang Jingcheng, who was kissing Liao Qingmei's neck, made a move, but after just a second, he kissed again.

He is not afraid that she will hate herself, but he is afraid that she will ignore him.

At this time, Jiang Jingcheng's heart was clear, except for the initial impulse, now he has thought about the pros and cons very clearly in his heart, he wants Liao Qingmei, maybe he only wants her in this life.

If he hadn't taken this step before, he might have been able to stand in the position of a friend, no matter how unwilling he was, but since he had already taken this step, he would have nothing to hesitate about.

Get Liao Qingmei's people first, and then get her people, Jiang Jingcheng believes that this is not a difficult thing.

He has seen a lot of such things, as long as the man is willing to be responsible, in the end, most women will compromise, even if she is unwilling, when the time comes, when there is a child, no matter how much they will come together.

What's more, he is not that kind of man, he really loves Liao Qingmei and really wants to live with her for the rest of his life.

What does a woman want, isn't it a person who is really good to her, Jiang Jingcheng believes that one day he will be able to impress Liao Qingmei, even if she is a snowy mountain, he is confident that he will melt her.

Liao Qingmei closed her eyes, and her fingers suddenly touched a slightly cool piece of metal, which was the watch she put down on the side of the pillow before going to bed, her fingers tightened little by little along the coolness, and then held the watch tightly in the palm of her hand.

Enduring the discomfort, Liao Qingmei told herself to be calm, find the right opportunity, and hit with one blow, she is burning too much now, she can't lift any strength at all, she only has one chance!

The opportunity came soon, Jiang Jingcheng hurriedly prepared to untie his belt, Liao Qingmei's eyes were cold, without the slightest hesitation, she slammed Jiang Jingcheng's neck and behind her ears with all her strength, and then the moment he raised his head, he raised his hand and smashed it into his eyes.

When ......the neck was smashed before, Jiang Jingcheng was more surprised, but his eyes, as one of the most vulnerable places in his body, were suddenly attacked, and Liao Qingmei used almost all her strength, and at that moment Jiang Jingcheng almost thought that his eyes were going blind.

The huge pain made Jiang Jingcheng unable to continue at all, he sat up in shock, covered his eyes, and was speechless in pain.

All this happened only between the lightning and flint, Liao Qingmei took advantage of the moment when Jiang Jingcheng covered her eyes and got up, rolled sideways under the bed, quickly grabbed the coat at the head of the bed and ran to the door, the first action was to stand by the door and pull the door open.

In an instant, the cold wind and snow poured into the house, Liao Qingmei was wearing line pants, and the buttons of her shirt on her upper body were all stretched off and she couldn't wear it at all, and when she stood in the cold wind, the cold instantly invaded her bones, but she would rather be frozen than believe in Jiang Jingcheng anymore.

While staring at Jiang Jingcheng vigilantly, Liao Qingmei put on her coat with trembling hands.

The body is very cold, but the heart is even colder, and the chill from her bones makes Liao Qingmei's teeth fight straight, and her hands are almost completely blank, but she still holds on to put on her coat.

She completed these actions with one hand, and she was still holding her watch tightly in the other hand, pointing in the direction of Jiang Jingcheng, as long as he dared to come, she didn't mind giving him another time.

Jiang Jingcheng covered his eyes, so painful that he couldn't think at all, but those inexplicable desires, the fire finally faded, and reason returned, he tried to open his eyes several times, but he couldn't hold on to the pain, even if he barely opened them, his eyes were gray, and he couldn't see anything clearly, so he had to close them again.

As soon as the intact eye opened and saw Liao Qingmei's bare feet, his heart tightened, he opened his mouth but didn't say anything, he knew what he said now, Liao Qingmei wouldn't believe it, what to do, Liao Qingmei wouldn't appreciate it.

When his eyes eased a little, Jiang Jingcheng picked up the coat that he threw to the ground and prepared to leave the room, he had no face to stand in front of Liao Qingmei again.

As soon as she took a step forward, Liao Qingmei stood outside the door in fright, her eyes like a wounded little beast, with deep defense.

Jiang Jingcheng felt a pain in his heart, he never thought that he would see such a look in Liao Qingmei's eyes, but the culprit was himself.

"You go back to the house and sleep, I'll go. Jiang Jingcheng raised his hands, made a gesture of surrender, and walked out of the house carefully, at this time he wanted to say more to let Liao Qingmei put on her shoes, his intact eyes swept around the ground, and Liao Qingmei's shoes were inadvertently kicked under the bed by him.

After hesitating for two seconds, he stopped, ready to bend down and reach for it.

"You put it down, don't move!" Liao Qingmei snorted coldly, but the hoarse voice was not even the slightest threat.

Jiang Jingcheng's hand was only a little away from getting the shoe, he hooked his hand weakly, and finally chose to give up, he raised his hands again and walked out of the house.

And every time he took a step, Liao Qingmei took two steps back.

Jiang Jingcheng had a bitter smile on his face, and when he stood outside the door, standing outside the eaves, Liao Qingmei also retreated to the door of the village party secretary's room, with her little hands on the door panel, always guarding against him.

"You come in. Jiang Jingcheng swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and took a few steps back, with obvious pleading in his tone, "I promise I won't step into the house half a step again, I promise." ”

Liao Qingmei didn't believe his assurance at all, she just looked at him vigilantly, Jiang Jingcheng had no choice, his eyes were hot, he didn't speak anymore, and silently retreated to the door of the hall.

Seeing him withdraw from a safe distance, Liao Qingmei trotted into the house with a cigarette, and after quickly closing the door and locking it, the whole person slipped on the ground like a collapse.

The tears that have been stubbornly unwilling to shed their eyes finally rushed out at this moment.

Listening to the suppressed low sobs in the house, Jiang Jingcheng couldn't wait to slap himself hard at this time, so that he could sober up a little, what was he so deluded that he did such a thing that was inferior to a pig and a dog.

They made such a fuss, the sound was not small, the village party secretary had just fallen asleep and put on his clothes again, pushed the door out, and saw Jiang Jingcheng sitting on the steps with his back to the door of the room, playing with an unlit cigarette with a gloomy face.

On this snowy night, there is nothing wrong with the brains of the comrades from this city, right? The old branch secretary was stunned, and came out in his coat, people love to sit like this, and he can't take care of it, but now in his house, this is already freezing a female comrade, this male comrade must not freeze again.

"What's the matter? Can't sleep?" The old branch secretary walked to Jiang Jingcheng's side and looked at the room behind him with the door closed, "Hurry back to the house and sleep, don't freeze anymore on this cold day." ”

At the moment when the old branch secretary left the house, Liao Qingmei's already extremely low cry became more and more suppressed, and if she didn't listen carefully, she couldn't hear any sound at all, and Jiang Jingcheng's heart ached.

Fortunately, the light was not good at night, and the old branch secretary didn't find anything wrong with Jiang Jingcheng's eyes, although there was some surprise how Jiang Jingcheng was stupidly blowing cold wind outside the house, but when he heard Jiang Jingcheng say that he came out to smoke, he also believed it.

"Xiao Jiang, if you have something to say, don't be so strong as a gay man, let people be lesbians appropriately, don't be ashamed, and then say anything unpleasant about the little couple. Ah~ Smoke less, it's not good for your health!"

The old branch secretary only came out to smoke when Jiang Jingcheng had an unpleasant quarrel with Liao Qingmei, and then told Jiang Jingcheng two more sentences before turning around and entering the house.

When the lights in the old branch library went out, Jiang Jingcheng slowly paced back to Liao Qingmei at the door of the room, he leaned against the door and said softly, "I'm sorry!"

This is actually the most useless sentence, the damage has been done, what's the use of saying sorry, time can't go back, what happened can't be as if it didn't exist, but apart from saying this, he didn't know what to say to make up for his harm to Liao Qingmei.

Liao Qingmei silently shed tears and did not reply, she didn't want to see Jiang Jingcheng now, and she didn't want to hear any of his voices.

"I know it's useless to say anything now. Jiang Jingcheng took a deep puff of his cigarette, paused for a while, and then spoke again, "It's that I can't live with you, don't worry, I will be responsible for you, you put on your shoes first, go back to bed to warm up, I promise not to enter the house again." ”

After speaking, Jiang Jingcheng stood at the door for a few seconds before turning around and striding towards the car.

Hearing the sound gradually disappearing, Liao Qingmei closed her eyes, her tears flowed more fiercely, and when she finished crying, she wiped away her tears, and carefully tied the door and checked it again before returning to the bed to hook out her shoes and put them on.

This night, neither of the two slept, Liao Qingmei sat in the room all night, and Jiang Jingcheng was in a daze in the car until dawn.

Early the next morning, after Liao Qingmei thanked the old branch secretary and his family for their hospitality, she endured her nausea and got into Jiang Jingcheng's car, Jiang Jingcheng didn't say anything, and after thanking the old branch secretary and his family, he left the car.

The old branch secretary smoked the cigarette sent by Jiang Jingcheng, smashed his mouth and watched the car leave, and waited for the car to go away before returning to the house with his hands behind his back.

"Dad?!" The daughter-in-law was dumbfounded, she had never seen so much cash in her life, this is a hundred yuan, or a new unity!

"What are you talking about, put it away, don't let people look at it. The old branch secretary smacked his lips and looked back at the direction where Jiang Jingcheng and his party left, shook his head and walked towards the hall with his hands behind his back.

The self-brewed fruit wine that Xiao Jiang drank yesterday in the hall has not been cleaned up, and the rest is enough for him to drink by himself, so he can't waste it.

"Stop!"