Chapter 23: Death

"Listen to Xia Luo, you took the initiative to lure me into bed that night! If you eat it, you have to be responsible, and you want to pat your ass with your mouth and leave? Hmph, no way! Yi Fan said gloomily, and he was about to launch an offensive.

I was so frightened that I didn't even have the heart to think about who was seducing whom, and I didn't care how he wanted me to be responsible. The first night of the game made me completely chill him, not to mention that I had someone else in my heart at this time.

Xia Luo's heart has been stirred by another man!

I really want to say, Yi Fan, you missed it yourself.

But is there any point in debating these with him now?

I really didn't want to entangle with him anymore, so I blurted out and begged for mercy: "That night...... Assume I was wrong that night, okay? ”

Yi Fan seemed to be very satisfied, raised his upper body again and looked down at me, pressed the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but smile, and pretended to be sharp: "Say!" What's wrong? ”

I pretended to be aggrieved and pursed my mouth, took out a "repentant" attitude, and admitted my mistake seriously: "The fault is that I have eyes but no beads, no mouth and no heart, I don't measure myself, and I am delusional!" ”

Every word!

Every word was from my heart, even though I didn't repent at all. Why is it my fault? was assassinated by you, and you want to be beaten upside down? I've had enough!

But Yi Fan didn't seem to be satisfied with my "confession", I saw him gasp, and the forbearance at the corner of his mouth couldn't help but disappear immediately, staring at me coldly, silent.

And a certain woman under him was still in the rhythm of "death", pretending to increase the scale of "repentance":

"Park Xinyan wants to kill me, I deserve it! I, I shouldn't be a mistress, I shouldn't have seduce her man to. Damn it, shameless! ”

Sometimes, those very "made" words are just not spoken, and once they are said, do they still feel right?

If Park Xinyan and Yi Fan are really better, isn't my Xia Luo a "little three"? What the hell am I, don't I just damn it?

Makes sense, huh? I blinked at the question, a little distracted......

Until Yi Fan snorted coldly, lowered his voice and asked, "Hmph, is it just like this?" ”

I came back to my senses in a panic and blurted out, "Oh no, more than that!" ”

And then the rhythm of death continues......

"I ...... I shouldn't covet your mortal beauty, and I shouldn't cause a catastrophe because of a moment of indulgence. Therefore, Xia Luo deserves to be burdened with a scandal and deserves to get out of the entertainment industry! ”

After saying it, I think it makes a lot more sense. If I am tempted by Pei Kai today, then my previous crush on Yi Fan was not just confused by "beauty" and coveted by the male god's brother?

In this way, the old lady is actually a ...... Lustful girl?

I'll go!

When the words fell, Yi Fan patted my face, gritted his back molars and said sarcastically: "Very good, I have indeed become a little smarter." ”

He also agreed?

I was overjoyed, and pretended to wink at him innocently: "So, can you let me go?" ”

"Hmph, don't think about it!"

"......" I was speechless, the snickering joy on my face froze and I gasped.

I really want to castrate him!

Yi Fan seemed to have understood my psychology, raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly: "Xia Luo, do you think you can finish the matter by admitting your mistake?" Didn't the teacher teach you that you should be punished for doing something wrong? ”

I was angry: "What do you want?!" ”

"Give you the opportunity to sleep with me, but you don't cherish it, and you take the initiative to admit your mistakes? Well, from now on I will sleep with you! Yi Fan said with a sneer, the logic set by one, "Moreover, this is just my punishment for you, and it has nothing to do with what I just said." So, hum, you have to pay back the five million yourself! ”

What kind of bullshit logic is this?!

Oh my God!

Sometimes, I really feel that I can't reason with Yi Fan, so I can only sprinkle.

"Get out! Why did the old lady let you sleep for nothing?! I showed my hideous true face and spat at him with anger in his face.

sprayed him with a spit on the star.

This time, Yi Fan was a little embarrassed, and after wiping his face, he spread out his palm and presented it to my eyes, and rolled his eyes at me in disgust. It's like saying, what a boring woman, and now you have lost all your desires.

I didn't bother to bother, glared at him hatefully, and didn't say anything.

Yi Fan sighed helplessly, finally got off the sofa, turned around and went to the bathroom to wash his face.

I was also deeply relieved, and I quickly found the key now, opened the door and escaped. So he tiptoed around the living room, his briefcase, his coat pocket, there were no keys?

"Are you looking for this?" He suddenly appeared behind me, twisting the key to the door, and asked triumphantly.

I was annoyed: "What the hell are you a ghost?!" Walking without a sound? ”

He stepped forward and looked around unscrupulously at my embarrassment as a thief at the moment. Then he deliberately stared at me with his eyes wide open, and asked rhetorically:

"Who the hell is the hell?"

Meaning I'm a thief, I'm a ghost?

It wasn't a little bit, I was even more annoyed, my face was flushed, and I stammered in defense: "Obviously...... Obviously, you locked the door and didn't let me out! Are you right or wrong...... Illegal confinement, restriction of personal freedom, I can sue you! ”

"Okay, then you go and sue!" Yi Fan straightened his waist and sneered arrogantly, "Let the bright-eyed netizens take a good look, what is the intention of a ruined female artist who suddenly appeared in a small apartment and accused him of illegal imprisonment?" ”

I was stunned, panicked for a moment, speechless.

In the entertainment industry, those dirty methods have long been familiar, and they can be understood at one point. I know that if I go to court, even if I win the lawsuit, I will not be able to win the trust of netizens. In the second half of his life, he could only say nothing and live in the spurning of the public.

This is the cruelty of the entertainment industry!