Chapter 352: Death Will Be in My Arms (1)

The moon outside the burglar-proof window hung half-bent in the sky, a little hazy around it, blurring the corners of the moon.

There were a few clouds next to the moon that moved rapidly, obscuring the moonlight for a moment, and then releasing the moon after a while.

Yi Xiaoshi lay on the edge of the bed, with her back to Du Yuheng, shrinking herself into a small ball, looking a little pitiful on the wide bed.

The person behind him did not move, breathing evenly as if he was asleep.

But Yi Xiaoshi knew that at this moment, he was looking at himself with those eyes that could never see the bottom.

She hated that gaze, and the anger and hatred in her heart surged like a tide, but the more she did this, the calmer her surface became.

She found that her endurance had risen to a whole new level.

It's a blessing in disguise.

From the time she came out of the bathroom to the present, Yi Xiaoshi has maintained that sleeping position motionless, not saying a word, not doing anything, it has been a full three hours.

Du Yuheng just lay behind her with his head propped up, and didn't pay attention to her, just staring at her for a moment, and it was also a full three hours.

At this moment, they are like a pair of awkward children with a cold temper, silently confronting each other, and no one will bow their heads first.

It's as if whoever opens his mouth first loses.

Eventually, what broke the cold atmosphere between them was a polite knock on the door.

Outside the door, the maid cautiously spoke, "Sir, the supper has been prepared, should it be delivered to the room, or ......?"

Du Yuheng frowned a little impatiently, got up, and said to the door, "Send it in." ”

The servant answered and left, and after a while, several servants brought the feast into the room one after another.

The last one to come in was K.

As soon as he entered the room, he felt that the atmosphere was a little strange, and subconsciously glanced at it, and then froze.

Du Yuheng sat on the sofa in a black nightgown, his shirt was half open, and his chest was exposed.

He has good skin, and against the backdrop of his black dressing gown, he is especially outstanding, which makes many women feel ashamed.

But on such a good complexion, the shocking scratches are particularly conspicuous, but the scratches do not break his charm, but instead make him look crazy and evil, with a strange temperament.

It made him look very different from his usual life.

When K put down the tray in his hand, Du Yuheng was lighting a cigarette with a lighter.

The moment he bent over, K subconsciously glanced at the big bed with his peripheral vision, on the big bed, Yi Xiaoshi turned his back to this side, motionless, and his figure was stiff at first glance.

Du Yuheng paused for a moment in the action of lighting a cigarette, then lit the cigarette casually, took a puff, and threw the lighter on the low table.

With a snap, K immediately withdrew his eyes and took a step back respectfully, intending to leave.

"Wait, you stay and serve."

Du Yuheng's voice came unhurriedly.

K bowed his head, answered, and obediently stood aside and served them soup and rice.

When Yi Xiaoshi heard K's voice, she stiffened unexpectedly, and although the range of her movements was very small, she didn't escape Du Yuheng's eyes at all.

It is easy to fall into a state of madness when you love someone, and people who fall into a state of madness tend to be suspicious and extreme, and will have extremely deep suspicions about any slightest reaction.

No one has any reason or reason for these suspicions.

Now, Du Yuheng has unknowingly fallen into such a state.

Yi Xiaoshi's previous words stimulated him fiercely, leaving a scar full of holes in his heart.

These scars, even if they were brushed with feathers, would hurt him.

Yi Xiaoshi's reaction made him take it for granted that she cared about K, the kid who had been ambiguous with her in the drizzle.

Once this perception is generated, there is an effect.

Du Yuheng stood up, walked to the side of the bed elegantly and calmly, the corners of his mouth were raised, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved, he took a puff of cigarette, and then sprayed at Yi Xiaoshi without warning.

Yi Xiaoshi was caught off guard and coughed violently.

Then Du Yuheng laughed, reached out and scooped her up from the bed, and hugged her to the side of the bed and sat down in her exclamation

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