In the empty warehouse, Yi Jing only heard the sound of her own noisy heartbeat, knocking on her fragile heart again and again, and there was a great momentum to break through the heart cavity.

She didn't know why Shen Xichen suddenly kissed her, she just felt that it was like a dream, a dream that she didn't dare to take seriously. In the dream, Shen Xichen was so real, a warm snort sprayed on her face, and the crimson on her face quickly blurred. It was a kiss that suffocated her, but she was so attached to it.

At the very least, this impulsive kiss is more affectionate and sincere than every rational kiss that comes after.

The ambiguous atmosphere was so contagious, no one expected that it was still so depressed, and now they couldn't help but kiss it.

Shen Xichen's fiery palm hugged Yijing peacefully, and the temperature of the palm penetrated into the skin through the thin clothes, which had the ability to scorch people's hearts. Yi Jing's defenseless lips were bitten by Shen Xichen, and she couldn't feel the strength gradually deepening.

He ravaged her lips repeatedly, but she stood still.

Then he was dissatisfied and tightened the hand that hugged Yiyi, pulled her into a hard embrace, and rubbed on her soft lips without pity, as if he wanted to exhaust the thoughts and depression of all these years, and with sensual madness, covering and swallowing her lips and tongue.

He didn't expect that he could be so crazy, but when he touched Yijing's lips, he couldn't restrain his strength and kissed him madly. How he wanted her to know that he had been suppressed over the years, he wanted her to feel this pain, and at the same time wanted this pain to be engraved in Yiyi's heart, flowing in the bone marrow, even if she died, she couldn't forget it.

He knew it was overbearing.

Yi Yi was weakly hugged by him, feeling that the ground seemed to be tilted, which would make her slide down little by little, zuihou, she actually climbed Shen Xichen in a daze, hooked Shen Xichen's neck with her right hand, and was kissed by him in a trance.

The masculine aura of the man on Shen Xichen's body approached Yiyi, and the skillful kissing skills made her dizzy, for her, such a hot and crazy kiss was irresistible.

She felt that she was awake, but not enough for her to reach out and push his hands away.

She felt that her spirit was sluggish, but she clearly felt Shen Xichen's angry kiss in the distraction.

How good is this moment eternal?

The foot accidentally scraped the sharp edge of the iron plate, and the brief stinging pain made her come back to her senses instantly, and when Shen Xichen wanted to continue to use affection, Yi Jing pushed him away appropriately.

With irresistible Liliang and indecisive strength, Yiyi pushed the scorching man away, as if she was going to push him out of her shijie, mercilessly, as if she had the ability to stop being nostalgic, she turned her head ruthlessly, and her cloudy eyes did not dare to meet Shen Xichen.

Shen Xichen left with interest, and resumed his cold fingers touching his equally hot face, but what he touched was a liquid that was not very crystalline.

Han Yijing was kissed by him and cried.

Is it just that, is it so reluctant?

His face suddenly became gloomy, and the cold aura seemed to freeze the air around him, surrounding Yijing, he looked at her side face emptyly, stared at their past emptyly, pulled the corners of his mouth stiffly, and indifferently listened to Yijing crying and saying "I'm sorry".

He could understand the meaning of "I'm sorry", but he couldn't understand its origin.

Is it so hard to be loved by him?

What Yijing is afraid of is that he works hard himself.

The dull pain expanded from subtle to dense enveloping her, from the moment she was kissed by Shen Xichen, this pain expanded endlessly, the more it expanded, the clearer it became, and every detail was magnified countless times in her mind.

She could see very clearly that it was a pain for two people.

She is just a second-hand item thrown out after being used up, just like Cheng Yi said.

She never had the opportunity to ask for the mercy of fate, and she never forgot that she was not worthy of him.

Therefore, I stopped thinking about it.

Silence hung between the two of them, time frozen, the air frozen, only the hot tears on Yi's face kept flowing, not wiping these tears, Yijing closed her eyes and let them be wanton.

Five hours, they're going to waste it.

The words in my heart disappeared with the wind the moment the black box turned red—

Shen Xichen suddenly noticed the corner full of iron sheets, where several beams of light were reflected, reflecting a small slit.

He quickly stood up and walked towards the obscured gap.

Kicking away the messy stacks of iron sheets, Shen Xichen found that the wall had been split into a two-meter-high square.

"There's a door here." Shen Xichen studied the door lock, and the tepid voice was conveyed to Yiyi.

Yijing hurriedly wiped the tears on her face and looked at the place where Shen Xichen was standing reverently.

"But it's locked." Shen Xichen pulled the doorknob and pushed it, but found that the quality of this door was much better than the door outside, even if he kicked it, he was as calm as if he was not moving.

Yiyi moved her body and tried to stand up, but because she was about to suffer from the injury of her right foot, she held on to the wall for a long time before she could stand up.

Shen Xichen's whole energy was put into the lock, and he naturally ignored Yiyi.

Yiyi was barefoot, clumsily jumped to Shen Xichen, and was bumped by sharp things on the ground several times, and felt a cone pain in the soles of her feet, Zuihou had to carefully arch the soles of her feet and jump to Shen Xichen's side little by little.

Shen Xichen, who was covered by this black shadow, raised his head and looked at Yi Jie with twisted eyebrows, "It should be an atomic lock." ”

"I'll unlock the atomic lock, but I'll need something slender to stick into." Yi Jing did not think twice.

When I was in junior high school, because it was fun.,I deliberately ran to learn to unlock.,It's just that this jishu, which can be called a stunt, has not been able to use it in life.。

Shen Xichen looked at Yijing worriedly: "Where did the slender thing come from, is there a needle here?" ”

That is, finding a door will not help.

Shen Xichen kicked the iron door twice, but the sturdy door lit up twice indifferently, and his face was not dented.

Feelings: Shen Xichen kicked very hard, and the pain in his feet made him just want to hug his feet and scream. But in order to maintain Yijing's good impression of herself, she only dared to snort twice.

Yiyi's attention is not on Shen Xichen at all, if she can unlock this lock, Shen Xichen will not have to die, this is a great feat, but it is good to seize the opportunity.

So, after the fluttering cry, the big eyes that were extraordinarily bright, looked for something to unlock in this space.

Suddenly, his eyes were attracted by something shining with silver light, and he grabbed Shen Xichen's sleeve and was speechless excitedly.