51. Kiss
The picture of their conversation was a bit glaring.
Qiao Yu lowered his eyes, unconsciously shook the wine glass in his hand, the dark red one was sunk out, rendering layers of ripple marks, and suddenly raised his eyes to look in their direction, his eyes were dark for a moment, the hand holding the wine glass slowly tightened against his lips and drank it all, quietly swallowed the scorching strong wine, and slowly a rich bitterness spread from the tip of his tongue, but it couldn't resist the burning love surging in his heart.
This kind of sour love is called jealousy, and it is also known as jealousy.
Almost in an instant, he understood the intentions of the Han family and the plans of the Jiang family, Qiao Yu clenched his wine glass and followed.
The undercurrent brewing in his eyes was like a layer of window paper that was about to be pierced, undisguised to overflow from the bottom of his eyes, his eyes tightened the figure of that person, and a twisted greed welled up in his heart.
That's the kind of ** that completely can't wait to take possession of this person.
Qiao Yu just chuckled like this, cold and indifferent, extremely cold.
Jiang Qian was still talking, "Do you know......
"Han Fang."
Qiao Yu's voice did not distinguish between joy and anger, and he coldly and indifferently covered up those suppressed ones, as if he didn't notice the sudden stalemate atmosphere, and slowly walked towards that person.
Han Fang's eyebrows, which were rarely softened, tightened unconsciously, and a coldness opened up, and the moment he saw Qiao Yu, his eyes were a little cold, so that the clear disgust was undisguised.
Qiao Yu's face didn't change, and he felt like a knife poked at the tip of his heart again, poking his flesh and blood blurred, and it hurt a little.
The scene is a bit weird.
Han Fang still had a lazy posture, leaning on the railing of the balcony, looking at Qiao Yu coldly and sneeringly, the latter's eyes were slightly so dark that people couldn't see anything, Jiang Qian's brows furrowed slightly, feeling that this situation looked a little inexplicably weird, and he was about to say something, Qiao Yu suddenly said: "Miss Jiang, I have something I want to talk to Han Shao." โ
When he said this, his eyes never took his eyes off Han Fang's body from beginning to end.
Jiang Qian's heart swelled up with a strange feeling for no reason, there was a subtle disgust like swallowing a fly, this guy robbed her and pushed her as the protagonist aside, this is really ......
But I can't mess with it.
Seeing that Han Fang didn't express any will, Jiang Qian reluctantly left with a regretful expression halfway through his words.
Qiao Yu walked towards him unhurriedly.
The wind at night was a little cool, and there was a sense of unreal trance when the noisy sounds around him came, Han Fang was in a trance for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, his pupils suddenly shrank, Qiao Yu lowered his head in front of him, they seemed to be close to the tip of their noses, and even their breathing were mixed together, he could see Qiao Yu's eyes staring at him directly, and it was the kind of thing that he couldn't understand and was breeding in hidden thoughts.
Han Fang's brows furrowed in disgust, but he still maintained that idle posture, the corners of his lips slowly hooked up a cold smile, his eyes became more and more cold, and his lips moved slightly, "What is Qiao Shao doing so close to me?" โ
Qiao Yu's heart trembled slightly with his casual voice.
If Han Fang's voice is hoarse, it is also full of lazy charm, strong and wanton.
This man seems to be proud and invincible from the ends of his hair to his heels.
Qiao Yu wanted to reach out, reach out and pull down the high one, hug it in his arms, peel off the sharp shell, and reveal another different color.
Han Fang didn't say a word to Qiao Yu, staring at him with a little premonition, Qiao Yu's throat moved, and his eyes fell on his thin lips slightly raised, "...... Isn't Han Shao not like to look up at people? โ
So this is accommodating him?
Han Fang suddenly felt a little weird, his eyes were mocking, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, "Qiao Yu, I'm too lazy to pretend to be with you, just let it go if you have a fart." โ
This person's eyes seem to be able to speak, and he clearly says, I hate you.
Qiao Yu's heart ached slightly, and he lowered his eyes and looked at his eyebrows carefully and greedily, and he said unhurriedly: "Han Fang, I feel very sorry for what happened that day. โ
They all knew what they were referring to that day, Qiao Yu really regretted not being at the beginning, so he should replace himself.
Han Fang tilted his head back slightly, his throat moved slightly, and sneered: "You and Jin Jidong are really interesting, one or two eyes like to be so boring." โ
Jin Jidong? Qiao Yu frowned, and suddenly remembered that when he met Jin Jiyan before, his face changed slightly when he mentioned Jin Jidong, and it was difficult for him to run in front of Han Fang and stumble.
Tsk, it must have disgusted Han Fang.
But Qiao Yu deeply understands that now he and Jin Jidong are half a catty to eight taels in Han Fang's eyes, and when they arrive at the gate of Han's house, they are all staring at each other.
Qiao's family and dogs are not allowed to enter.
I have a headache when I think about it.
As soon as Qiao Yu mentioned this stubble, Han Fang forgot that he was about to open his mouth just now to let Qiao Yu stay away from him, and his anger value began to rise again, looking at Qiao Yu's gloomy and pale face, the more disgusted he became, he simply didn't bother to say it, he raised his foot and was about to kick this person away, Qiao Yu's next sentence made him pause slightly for half a beat.
"I regret it."
He said.
That tone was not so much a speech, but a sigh, hearing Han Fang's eyebrows, he only thought that he regretted calculating him, and he didn't want to have a crack in the relationship with the Jin family, I heard that the Jin family was a little dissatisfied with Qiao Yu's attitude, so that the relationship has been a lot colder in recent days, but when he touches it, it must be a hypocrisy.
Even laughing at the thought of it is a little ironic.
Qiao Yu looked at the person in front of him with disdain as if he didn't put anything in his eyes, his eyes darkened, and he leaned in front of him and whispered: "I regret it, I knew that that person should have been me that day." โ
I should be the only one who can touch your eyebrows and eyes, touch every inch of you.
When Jin Jidong kissed him, he should be very satisfied, just like he is now, as long as he gets a little close to this person, his heart is full of satisfaction, as if endless joy is about to overflow, so how happy should he be at that time......
That kind of jealous joy.
Jealousy began to climb up densely, as long as it was a little closer, I already felt happy and trembled, so what if it was a touch?
The thin lips in front of him were coldly hooked, like disdain and ridicule, always with a casual sneer as if to satirize the world, Qiao Yu wanted to bow his head and kiss the cold disdain.
โฆโฆ How pretty.
At the moment when he lowered his head and kissed, he had never looked so closely at his eyebrows, which was extremely wanton and indulgent, which made people have a delusion of wanting to catch this person for no reason.
Han Fang was stunned.
His thoughts were confused in that instant, and there was a cold softness on his lips, cherished and cautious, as if he were extremely religious, incredibly gentle, as if he was afraid that the slightest touch would hurt him.
When he reacted, he raised his foot and kicked it without thinking, kicking this person alive.
Qiao Yu snorted, bent down and took a few steps back, covering his abdomen and couldn't help but smile bitterly, knowing that the result would be like this.
This kick was mixed with incredible unbelievable anger, and there was no intention of showing mercy, Qiao Yu's throat suddenly surged with a fishy sweetness, and before he could recover from his face, the corners of his lips were beaten bloodied.
"I'll fuck you." As if contaminated with something extremely disgusting, Han Fang looked at Qiao Yu with disgust and stretched out his hand to wipe his lips.
The passing years are unfavorable, and they are all perverted.
Qiao Yu pursed his lips, carefully feeling the taste of touching this person just now, a little reluctant to let it dissipate so quickly, and even faintly felt that as long as it was Han Fang, even if he beat him, he would be happy.
โฆโฆ It's like a pervert.
Qiao Yu was low, but smiled happily, as long as it was this person, what could he look like?
"I regret it."
โโฆโฆ Why did I know that I had a you in my heart? โ
He didn't know if Han Fang had heard this sentence, he just looked at this person with deep disgust and disgust in his eyes, and his heart was curled up by this glance.
This must be sad.
Qiao Yu thought bitterly.
Han Fang was a little dazed, as if many people had told him that they liked it, but those likes were crushed by him and put aside, and many faces flashed in front of his eyes, Qiao Yi, Zhou Fu, and Chen Liang, who secretly said in his ear that he liked you the night he left the military academy.
Han Fang was dismissive of those who liked it, because he didn't like it, so he wouldn't cherish it, as long as he didn't bother him, he didn't bother to pay attention to it.
Why should he be in charge of other people's wishful thinking.
With a cold look in his eyes, he looked at Qiao Yu, who was bent over and frowning in pain, and grabbed his collar hard to push him against the wall, but he was very obedient, even if he could struggle, he let Han Fang move meekly, which made Han Fang feel an indescribable irritability.
โโฆโฆ Don't let me see you again. โ
"Understood?"
Qiao Yu wolf bรจi smiled helplessly: "What should I do, keep me away from the person I like, I don't seem to be able to do it." โ
Before the words fell, he was slapped on his face again.
Han Fang looked at Qiao Yu's somewhat red and swollen cheeks with a gloomy face, and saw that he moved slightly as if he wanted to say something but hesitated but didn't say it, and said in a low voice: "Say." โ
โโฆโฆ Does your hand hurt? โ
โโฆโฆโ
Han Fang turned his head and scolded his mother silently, leaving Qiao Yu and leaving without looking back.
From the first time he saw Qiao Yu, he knew that this guy was a pervert, but he didn't expect to dare to play with him.
His face was gloomy, as long as he was not rare, it was useless to like anything.
If he had to hold this kind of superfluous thing to Han Fang before him, then he would definitely be bored.
Han Fang only cared about immersing himself in the disgusting memories that had just been for him, and kept wiping his lips with his sleeve, ignoring the abnormality next to him.
As soon as Qiao Yu walked away, he regained his cold and noble appearance, unintentionally tidied up his wolf bรจi, and reached out to wipe the blood on his lips casually.
"I know you've been there."
Jiang Qian, who had just been shocked and still stiffened in place, was blown up and stiffened by these words.
Qiao Yu changed his appearance in front of Han Fang just now, and his tone was cold, "Come out." โ
Jiang Qian slowly walked out of the shadows.
Qiao Yu said softly in a low voice: "Did you see it just now?" โ
Jiang Qian didn't answer, maybe he was still in shock, Qiao Yu didn't expect her to answer, his eyes were cold and his tone was low and powerful.
"If you see it, remember it for me."
"He's mine."