He Yan's figure appeared in the glass door, Ah Jiang glanced at Fu Shenxing, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold the door for He Yan. After she passed, she took the opportunity to quietly leave the terrace. Xiao Wu still stayed in the house, looked over the terrace, and asked Ah Jiang: "What is the origin of this woman?" How can I see that Brother Xing is not ordinary to her? ”

How dare Ah Jiang talk more, he just shook his head when he heard the words, and refused to answer.

"However, I think Brother Xing has become more and more popular in the past two years, and he looks a lot colder and harder than before, but I think he is hotter than before." Xiao Wu stared at the terrace again, but he smiled, "Hey? Don't say it. Brother Xing's vision is really good, the more this little girl looks at it, the more flavorful it becomes, look at the buttocks, tsk. ”

Ah Jiang glanced at him coolly. said coldly: "I think you owe it to clean up." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Wu felt a little bit in his heart, but he just smiled on his face, no longer looked at the terrace, turned around and reached out to pat Ah Jiang on the shoulder, and said with a smile before leaving: "It's all too much." What kind of person is my little five, my brother's woman will never touch it. ”

Ah Jiang didn't speak, just leaned his back against the glass door and stayed there quietly.

On the terrace, He Yan stood a few steps away from Fu Shenxing, lowering her eyes slightly, and Fu Shenxing did not speak. He just turned around and looked at her in silence. She still had the red rose on her sideburns. Xu forgot about it, the makeup on his face was a little thick, and he had long black curly hair, which was very gorgeous.

She must have cried, although there were no tears on her face, but she could see in her eyes that the black eyeliner was soaked in tears, and some of them were blurred, and her eyes were getting bigger and bigger.

"What did you say to Liang Yuanze just now?" He asked in a deep voice.

Only then did she raise her eyes to look at him, her gaze was obviously cold, but there was a strong emotion inside, it was hatred, hatred that she couldn't suppress with reason. "Said I'd tell him everything when I got back in the evening."

He raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was a little surprised, and asked, "Tell him everything?" Tell him what? ”

She replied, "Tell him everything you've done to me, tell him what I'm going through now." ”

He looked at her silently, and then chuckled again, "And then?" ”

"Then, divorce him." She lifted her face, as if trying to control her tears, and choked up for a while before she could speak, "Beg him to leave, for three years, if I can survive, if he can still accept me, we will be together again." ”

"Three years??" He whispered, lowered his eyes, and asked her, "That's the amount of time you set for our game, isn't it?" ”

"Yes." She replied simply, her body trembling, "Three years is also the time I can hold on for my parents, if I can't get rid of it after three years, then I will choose to die happily, and I will not care about anyone anymore, whether you kill my parents or destroy my nine clans." ”

She stared at him and said word by word clearly: "I have gone to hell, what do I care about this earthly matter?" ”

He looked at her, suddenly laughed, stretched out his hand to her, and said, "Come here." ”

She clasped her teeth tightly, and then put her hand on it, and he pulled it over. He dragged her to the fence, hugged her from behind, told her to join him in watching the crowded street by the river, and then whispered in her ear, "Three years." In three years, either I'll let you go, or I'll kill you. ”

This is also the time limit he set for this game, three years, just three years.

"Okay." She replied, seemingly obediently leaning over the fence and quietly looking out into the street. He could not see her eyes, but could only feel her instinctive resistance in her body, a discovery that displeased him, and he leaned closer to her, and pressed closer to her.

She felt it, struggled uncomfortably, then turned her head to the side and asked him indifferently, "Do you want to do it here?" "Vertical pages beg for blood.

He already had an impulse in his body, but when he heard this, he retreated slightly, avoided a little, and still hugged her with his upper body, holding her hand, forcibly clasped her ten fingers, and asked her in a low voice: "Do you want to?" ”

She raised her eyebrows in surprise, and her eyes involuntarily showed mockery, "Are you asking me?" ”

Her provocation finally brought his good temperament to an end, and he sneered slightly and responded, "It seems that I have done this too much." ”

As he spoke, he took both of her hands in one hand, pinching them in front of him, while the other slid down, violently removing the obstacles and sinking in from behind. Both of them were still intact in their clothes, and when they looked up from the street, someone could spot them, but they just thought that they were a couple hugging each other and watching the street scene.

No one knew that above these ten thousand people, the bodies of the two had been intimately combined.

Fu Shenxing seemed to be deliberately covering up, the swing was very small, hugged He Yan tightly, gasped slightly, and whispered in her ear: "It's exciting, isn't it?" You're tight, very tight. ”

She didn't say anything, just bit her lip in embarrassment, and her hands broke free from his palms, clasping the stone railing tightly.

He chuckled, his arms around her waist, moving, his lips touching and rubbing against the back of her neck. She tilted her head slightly, staring at the water curtain of the phantom glass on the other side of the river, and then behind, in the center of the square, the big clock was also dazzlingly dressed. The second hand was jumping in a grid, and the sound of the seconds was already heard in the crowd, and the sound gradually grew louder, and finally converged and exploded in the crowd.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven??"

The man behind him was also speeding up, he gasped, and commanded in a dumb voice, "Call me, call my name." ”

In the midst of the uproar, she spit out his name word by word, "Fu Shenxing." ”

"No, not this."

"Shen Zhijie."

"Call again!"

"Shen Zhijie, Shen Zhijie, Shen Zhijie." She pronounced the name over and over again, fiercely..!

At the moment when the loud bell rang, he let out a low roar out of control, pinned his palm firmly to her head, and kissed her deeply. The flowers on her sideburns were lost at some point, and they might hit someone on the street, and then be trampled underfoot, just like she was at this time.

In the night sky in the distance, bright fireworks bloom brightly, dazzling, but fleeting.

Life, too. If you can shine at the top, what is there to break your bones?

After a long time, his tense body slowly relaxed, but he refused to withdraw, still hugged her from behind, held her cheek, forced her to turn back, kept biting her lip, and said in a dumb voice: "Our first year, Ayan, our first year has come." ”

"Yes, the first year." She replied coldly.

He didn't care about her coldness, he only enjoyed the pleasure brought to him by her warm and soft body, raised his eyebrows and chuckled, hooked the corners of his lips mockingly, and said, "Remember, go back and divorce Liang Yuanze." ”

The game has changed unconsciously, even if he doesn't want to admit it, but his words and deeds have exposed his mind, he doesn't want other men to touch her anymore, he doesn't want her to bloom in other men's arms anymore. In the past, he didn't care, but from now on, no one can.