Chapter 62: This Is a Kiss, It's a Revenge!
After sitting for a long time, her feet began to go numb, she looked up at the street, but there was still no one, her eyes were a little dry, she rubbed her eyes, looked up, the sky was full of stars shining, as if it was comparable, you are brighter than you.
She laughed softly, and caught a glimpse of a figure staggering towards her, the whole person staggered, the road couldn't go straight, and she seemed to be holding a bottle in her hand, looking at the shape, like a wine bottle.
Xia Yu was stunned, quickly got up, ran towards him, and hurriedly held the body that was about to fall to the ground, she wanted to scold out loud, but she felt more distressed than blamed.
The voice was very low, accompanied by the wind, soft, "Why did you run to drink?" ”
He Yi'an's body stiffened, looked at the visitor, waved her hand away, her cheeks were slightly red from the wine, and her already fair face was even more pink at the moment.
His eyes were drunk, hazy and misty, glowing with water.
It looks like it's even more ...... It's tempting.
Xia Yu secretly scolded himself in his heart, when was it, and he was still thinking about his beauty.
"Get out of here." He broke free of her support, stood up straight, and returned to his previous cold appearance, as if he had ceased to exist after being drunk.
But the confusion in his eyes had already revealed his drunken state.
Xia Yu paused and wanted to hold his hand again, looking at him.
The distress and pity in his eyes stung He Yi'an's eyes, and his hand holding the wine bottle couldn't help but tighten again, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.
The picture of Fang Cai came to mind, and the pain in my heart was even worse.
Her presence was like a sharp knife wringing at his heart.
The emotions surging in his eyes have been replaced by coldness and boredom.
He threw the wine bottle to the ground, and there was a loud "pop", and the sound of the wine bottle colliding with the ground shattered the wine bottle to the ground.
stepped forward, clamped her arm, wrapped her big palm around her thin shoulder, she was really thin, and put one hand on it, as if it could be broken with a slight force.
He looked down at the pair of pitch-black pupils, and the light in them shone slightly, flashing so much that people couldn't help but be shocked.
His heart trembled slightly, and there were shallow waves.
A little sweet, but also a little bitter.
She closed her eyes deeply, and after a while, she opened her eyes, and they were clear, her pupils were full of coldness, the strength of her hands increased slightly, and she clearly felt that her shoulders were trembling.
But there was not a trace of change in her eyes, and she stared at him silently.
"Tell you to get out, why don't you get out ——?" He almost screamed, his voice hoarse, probably from drinking.
But in Xia Yu's heart, what he listened to was not his words, but his voice.
The strength on her shoulders deepened again, and there was a faint pain, she gritted her teeth silently, and the corners of her eyes seemed to glow.
"Are you just rushing to post upside down?" He curled the corners of his lips, smiling rather than smiling, with a mocking tone and a cold tone, "I told you that I wouldn't like you." You have to follow me, don't you just want to get something out of me? Come on, whatever you want, take it. ”
Xia Yu shook her head and wanted to say no, but the pain in her shoulder made her unable to speak, and those words choked in her throat.
Looking at him like this, she was very distressed.
It hurts to the bottom of my heart.
It was this kind of look that made He Yi'an's heart like an ant eating food, eroding little by little, so uncomfortable that it was difficult for him to control his emotions.
"Don't say yes, do you? I got it? He sneered, reached out and grabbed her neck, bringing her to his eyes, "Don't you just think about my body?" I've given it to you, can you just get out? ”
The two were very close, and He Yi'an's breath sprayed on her face, with the smell of alcohol and the shallow smell of tobacco on his body, which caused her skin to become sensitive, her pores erected, and her body stiffened.
His breath was hot, and his whole person was also hot, so hot that she couldn't help but want to escape, He Yi'an seemed to know her intentions, and his long legs clamped her legs, his strength was very strong, and he was ruthless, so that she couldn't break free.
Xia Yu slapped his chest vigorously, he made her feel scared, in such a situation, if someone else she could hit ten with one, but he was no one else, he was the person she liked, and she couldn't bear to hurt him.
"You can't be like this......" The words just said were drowned out by his kiss, and her eyes were slightly round, a little scared, but more palpitations.
However, this is not the case, she doesn't want him to misunderstand her so much.
She liked him, not because of anything.
The more she thought about it, the more anxious she became, her eyes glistening with tears, and she writhed as hard as she could, trying to break free from his embrace, but she was indifferent.
He ignored her words, leaned down, wrapped his arms around her waist, caught her lips, and rolled hard, without kissing skills, and rushed straight ahead, sweeping over and over again, several times his teeth hit the tip of her tongue, painful and numb.
His mouth was full of the smell of rust and blood, and he was kissing, obviously taking revenge.
Xia was so angry that he didn't move when he raised his knee to hit him, but he was controlled, and he couldn't move at all.
His lips and teeth were against each other, the tip of his tongue was wet, the warm breath swept everything, the hot body, and the strong plunder, made Xia Yu's blood rush to the top in an instant, and the whole person was numb and soft, but this was not what she wanted.
The tears in her eyes fell in the dodge, she swallowed desperately, found the opportunity, and bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, he pulled out in pain, a bloodshot flowed from the corner of his mouth, raised his hand and waved it, his hands were covered with blood, and the back of his white hand looked dazzling.
Consciousness is half awake and half drunk, the corners of his lips are slightly hooked, and he still has a mocking smile.
Xia Yu hurriedly took a step back, his chest was shaking, his face was flushed, his lips were a little red and swollen, but it seemed to be a little more delicate, his hair was messy, and in the process of breaking free, his clothes rubbed indiscriminately, his collar fell to his shoulders, faintly, and his delicate collarbone was exposed in sight.
He Yi'an was slightly stunned when he saw it, and the sneer on the corner of his lips was even worse, "Heh, aren't you thinking about this?" How? Now for you, don't you want to pretend to be hypocritical?"
When Xia Yu heard this, she paused in the action of tidying up her clothes, she raised her head, and there were crystal tears on her delicate and small face, which were reflected more and more obviously under the light, and there was a feeling of pear blossoms bringing rain, seeing me feel pity.
But the people in front of him were cold in their eyes, and there was only mockery and ridicule.
It's ridiculous to look at others with sympathy even though I've been wronged.
Does he need her pity?
Joke!
He hated that look, he hated it like never before.
"No, He Yi'an! You misunderstood me, it's not like this......" Xia Yu stepped forward, still holding his clothes in his hands, his fingertips trembling, and his eyelashes trembling.
was obviously afraid, but he still chose to approach him without hesitation.
She pulled the corner of his clothes, "I like you not because of anything else, but because of you as a person, every time I see you, there is no bad mood, and the mood will be very good, and I will be full of motivation." ”
"Every time I can't wait to hold all the good things in front of your eyes, make you happy, and you will smile a little more." The voice is a little hoarse, and the voice is lowered very low, but the volume is loud enough for the two to hear.
Holding the corner of his clothes in her hand, clenching it a little bit, pinching it into a wrinkle, she slowly stepped forward, wanting to hold his hand, but she didn't want to be ruthlessly avoided by him and missed.
"You go, don't come to me again, I won't like you." He looked at her coldly, his dark pupils closed slightly, covering up all his emotions, and when he looked back, he only felt that he was colder, and his voice was colder than ever.
Xia Yu looked at him in a daze, and after a while, she raised her hand slightly, her mouth opened, and she moved a few times, but her voice didn't come out, and she suddenly lost her voice, as if something was stuck in her throat.
He Yi'an stopped for a while, indifferently bypassed her, and walked in the direction of the alley, because there was no light there, it was pitch black, and the whole figure was shrouded in darkness.
After Xia Yu was stunned for a while, he reacted, ran to him quickly, opened his arms, and stopped.
"He Yi'an, even if you don't like me, I will always like you until you like me."
She paused for a few seconds, as if she thought of something, raised her eyes, and looked at him, "He Yi'an, I don't pity you, I'm just distressed, it's good if you believe me, don't believe me, I don't want you to fall like this, they don't cherish you, it's because they don't understand your good, there's no need to buy drunk to anesthetize yourself and make a mess of yourself, they don't care, I care, they don't care, you have me with you, He Yi'an I hope you live a little better, a little happier, okay?" ”
Speaking the last two words, the voice slowed down, with a hint of begging.
There was a sincere and scorching light in his eyes, as if burning He Yi'an's heart, he turned his head away, his expression was cold, his eyes were lowered, and he said coldly: "I don't need it, you can go, please let me go."
Saying that, he was about to bypass her, and pushed her arm with his hand, I don't know if it was too much force or what, Xia Yu fell to the ground unexpectedly, and she exhaled in pain.
He Yi'an's hand paused, his eyes flashed with pity, but soon disappeared under his eyes, clenched his fists, and left indifferently, just took a step or two, his head was faintly painful, it may be that the strength of the wine played a role, his consciousness gradually blurred, and his vision began to become blurred.
Xia Yu's hand was propped up on the ground, and a few blood marks were drawn, and the slightest pain came into the palm, saying that the palm is the third heart of a person, and it hurts, and even the heart hurts.
"He Yi'an, how can you do this? If you say you don't like it, you don't like it, if you say it's indifferent, how can you not like me, why are you waiting for me tonight if you don't like it?" It may be that the palm of her hand is pulling at the heart, and the place where the breath is uncomfortably blocked in the heart, she suddenly yelled at him out of control, and her voice was a little torn.
When He Yi'an heard this, his body stiffened, and he still had a little sober consciousness, endured the pain in his head, turned to look at the thin figure on the ground, and said, "I'm sorry if I misunderstood what I did."
After the words fell, he staggered into the alley, the darkness blurred his vision, and he walked a few steps, feeling that he was some distance away from her.