Chapter 103: Sick Angel (3)
So, I added with a smile on my face:
"Of course, if you are willing to talk about it, Mi Sa still wants to hear about Brother Xiaoyu's love history!"
"......" Quan Yu didn't answer, still staring at my eyes, and the questioning mood became more and more obvious.
I suddenly panicked again: "You, don't be unhappy!" Big deal, big deal, I'll tell you about my love history first, okay? β
When the words fell, I saw Quan Yu hook his lips and snort coldly, suddenly picked me up, and then looked at me with low eyebrows, and said domineeringly:
"Does Mi Sa still have a love history? Your love history starts with Quan Yu! β
After that, he kissed him like a wolf and a tiger.
His kiss this time was very rough, so I won't describe it specifically. Just one thing: several times during the process, he gently bit the base of my tongue, and although it was not painful, it scared me......
Nima, what if he bites off his mother's tongue during intimacy in the future?
Won't Mi Sa become mute?
And then Quan Yu is even more crazy, it's just to force that here?
"No, no, no, Kwon Yu! Not now! I could only push him hard and explain anxiously.
"Shut up!" He was angry and anxious.
I had never seen him in such a state of lust at this moment, and he was so anxious that he was about to cry:
"I'm still in a miscarriage, have you forgotten?"
"Just once, it's fine!"
But he didn't pay any attention to it, he looked like a hungry wolf, his eyes were red, and he almost ate me whole.
Moreover, he was as powerful as an ox, and his body was extremely flexible, and he was as aggressive as a vine, and I couldn't break free at all.
Just when I was anxious, I came to save the star!
"Kwon Yu! Hurry up and get ready, and you'll be on stage in a moment! β
I saw Chris standing at the door of the room not far away, leaning against the door frame with his hands crossed over his chest, his eyes cold and his tone stern.
Although Kwon Yu stopped the evil, he gasped and swallowed desperately. Turning his head to look at her, he looked back at me, hesitating.
I took the opportunity to cast a begging look at him, and at last let his hand go, but his mouth came over and touched my earlobe, and he whispered in a seductive tone:
"Baby, wait for your husband to come on stage and sing for you. Don't/cry, send you! β
"Uh-huh!" I nodded in a panic, hoping for him to leave.
Kwon Wook finally turned around and left, going to the dressing room to change clothes. With a wicked smile of satisfaction, although his body was not satisfied, he was still suppressing a certain fire at the moment......
I was busy sorting out his ripped clothes, and looked around in a panic, but fortunately there was no one else in the hallway. Only Chris was still leaning against the doorframe not far away, looking at me coldly, slightly mocking.
Although her identity as a "gang leader" made me afraid to provoke her, I remembered that I had just guessed that she was an insider of many things about the two goods of the Quan family, so I mustered up the courage to step forward:
"Hello, can you let me in and sit?"
Chris didn't speak, but gave a gentle look, hinting to come in.
But when I got in, I didn't seem to have a chance to talk to her? This cool Chris is the real domineering queen, and she can only be the dominant one to communicate with anyone.
In this regard, my mother and I were turned into slag in seconds.
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At the bar, she poured me a cup of hot water and said amazingly:
"Why don't you stay at home during the small delivery period, why do you run out and hang around?"
"......" I froze.
How did she know I had a miscarriage? Could it be that the old lady was forced by Quan Yu just now, and she looked at it coldly not far away for a while before she opened her mouth to stop it?
"You're older than Kwon Yu, aren't you?" Chris leaned back at the bar and looked at me on the bar stool, his gaze gentle, unreserved.
I nodded and took a sip of hot water.
"Quan Yu is young and can't take care of people, if you don't know how to be a mother, don't marry as soon as possible!"
Chris lit a cigarette and said with a grim expression.
I understand the meaning, marrying Quan Yu must be prepared to take care of his younger brother and husband, and love his husband; Instead of expecting to be taken care of by her husband and hurt by her husband.
"I ......" I don't know how to answer, although I know that she is doing it for my good.
"Kwon Yu is an angel, but the premise is that you love him!" Chris said with a serious face, staring straight at my pupils, trying to get a glimpse of my heart, "If you're not sincere to him, then this angel might be ......"
Halfway through.
"What will happen?" I asked in a panic.
"Sick!"
"......" I was confused.
"Don't be nervous!" Chris smiled, "Do you know why my bar is called Morbid and Angel?" β
I shook my head in confusion.
"Morbid, Angel, sick angel, it's Quan Yu!" She said this sentence very meaningfully.
"......" I froze.
She easily snuffed out the cigarette and threw me a sentence directly:
"Let's go, watch Kwon Yu sing!"
After speaking, he went out in style.
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Weakly followed Chris to the entertainment house, and when I saw Kwon Wook again, I was completely stunned......
I couldn't believe that the singer on stage who was holding an electric guitar and screaming his soul was actually my fiancΓ©.
I saw a wide and cool vest wrapping around his thin chest; The two ancient silver rough pendants around the neck are very dazzling under the stage lights.
The N bracelet on the left wrist with the pendant highlights his aristocratic taste in the trend; The right hand is very clean, except for an ancient silver ring of the same style on the middle finger, there are no accessories, and the right arm of the chic electric guitar is white and flawless, and the skin is like clotted cream.
A pair of skinny-legged retro jeans has N holes in them, making the snow-white skin on the legs loom more sexy; A pair of mid-century martin boots on the feet show the slenderness of the two legs;
The most amazing thing is his face......
Not to mention the seductive smoky eyeshadow, his eyes are like the brightest stars in the dark night; Not to mention that the short blond hair that is full of style, and those lips alone can shock me!
This product actually wore a layer of dark purple lip gloss!
What a wicked look!
All I can say is that he's more Grey than GD!!
Kwon Yu sang several Morbid and Angel songs on stage, but I can't appreciate death metal, I just think that his voice is hoarse and a little soft, which is not suitable for the heavy metal rock genre. But he has a good grip on MorbidAngel's songs, and he has a strong sense of musicality and feel.
Looking at him on stage, my mind was full of that word......
Sick, delicate, heavenly, and make!
The crowd in the audience had been driven by him, but Chris and I were still calm in the back corner, leaning against the wall.
I'm because I don't feel pure death metal; Chris is accustomed to the state of Kwon Yu, which she could see almost every day four years ago......
Sick, delicate, heavenly, and make!
"This kid is going to be reborn!" Looking at the singers on stage, she suddenly sighed.
I wondered, "How?" β
Chris didn't answer, turned to look at me, frowned, and asked:
"Do you know about his past?"
I shook my head, and suddenly remembered that Quan Yu asked me to ask him about his love history just now, did he want to confess to me?
In addition to Kwon Hyuk, does he have any other love history?
I guess Chris must know, and looked at her expectantly......
But she sighed heavily, took a deep breath of cigarette and spit out the smoke ring upward, stared at Quan Yu on the stage through the cigarette, and sighed:
"It's best if you don't know, I guess this product is going to say/goodbye to the past! Good thing, good thing......"
I heard a little understanding, and then weakly threw out the topic and said tentatively:
"You...... Know him well? β
Chris didn't shy away, exhaled the smoke ring upward, looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, and thoughtfully recalled:
"Kwon Yu in the past, but the celebrities on this bar street. Do you know how many fans drove from other places overnight to see the demeanor of the young man. When night falls, Kwon Wook is like the moon in the sky, always eclipsing the neon lights on the bar street......"
She stopped talking, and her expression became more and more sad.
"Hehe, I believe this!" I smirked and answered, "Quan Yu at night is indeed different!" β
As he spoke, his heart softened, and he remembered the second night he saw him, and he was very much like GD at that time.
Chris didn't seem to hear me, but still immersed in his own sorrow, leaned against the wall and looked at the misty cigarettes, and continued to sigh:
"Then do you know that the moon is full and sunny? Only fifteen or sixteen days will we see the full moon. Other times, the night sky is only the waning moon......"
These words made me stunned, and I suddenly remembered the dream I once had, I was lost in the forest, and when I saw the waning moon in the night sky, I remembered Quan Yu.
Chris feels the same way I do?
Can we describe Quan Yu as "incomplete"? Even if he has a tendency to "bend" in his heart, it cannot be said that he is "crippled"!
At this moment, Chris is describing him like this, referring to his "broken heart"? Or is it affection?
Or, fate?
I was puzzled, and the woman next to me, after a deep sigh, changed the subject and asked:
"Honestly, do you like the style of my bar?"
I was stunned for a moment, then smiled and shook my head slightly.
"This is a design from Kwon Wook!" She still looked serious, though not stern at all.
"......" I was shocked.
Think of those colors and lines outside the bar door, the hidden gore and evil......
Could it be that this is the depths of Kwon Yu's heart?
Is his heart broken?
Instinctively, he shuddered......
Chris seemed to see the change in my heart, put his hand lightly on my shoulder, and smiled:
But then again, a sick angel is always an angel, not a devil! No one is perfect, it depends on how we treat others. β
I understand this, no matter how many character flaws the other party has, since they come together, they have to treat it with heart.
As the saying goes, a good woman is a school, I think, that's what I'm talking about, right?
With a deep sigh of relief, I looked at Chris sincerely and smiled:
"Don't worry, I'll treat Kwon Yu well."
She still seemed to have doubts, and suddenly asked, "Do you love him?" β
"I ......"
I still don't know how to answer, and I can't deceive. I only know that my emotions are very entangled at this time, and for Kwon Hyuk, even if he is a bastard, I don't mean that he can let go of it.
As for Quan Yu, although I believe that he is not evil in nature, and admit that he has been provoked by him several times, it does not mean that you can fall in love if you fall in love.
Human nature is like this, there is no absolutely neat person in this world!