Chapter 163: The Sadness in Her Eyes
She stopped singing, holding her guitar like a puppet drained of her soul, staring blankly at the strange-looking spectators, sweat falling from her forehead, mixed with tears dripping down her eyes.
The music continued, the man's eyes narrowed, the metal pendant on his chest shimmered in the shape of a cross, and a small bit of white light jumped with the undulation of his chest, harmoniously blending with the boisterous sound of the electronic keyboard.
The fast-beating fingers stopped suddenly, the man stretched out his arm and grabbed the microphone in the center of the stage, the tall figure suddenly shrouded Abby, the black shadow and the colored light sometimes blended and sometimes separated, the thick arm was raised, and the music in the bar stopped abruptly.
The darkness set off the space of the stage more and more narrowly, and only the two of them were left in the range covered by the white lantern, and the man bowed his head slightly, his eyes staring intently at the woman sitting on the high stool, and the song sounded, still the same song she had just sung, and then the lyrics she had not finished.
It was a very different style, like the last wail of the trapped beast before it died, and its voice was hoarse and long, and the sound crossed the valley and the river, hovering round and round among the rocks, and burrowing into the ears like a curling smoke. When the sound ended, the smoke had not yet cleared, dragging her long tail around her ears, and when she lowered her head, she could catch her afterthoughts.
The bar was very quiet, everyone looked up at the two people in the center of the stage, I don't know who reacted first, raised their hands and clapped, the musicians started again, and the loud and noisy sound once again pushed the atmosphere to a high level.
Abby stood up, her petite cheeks pale by the light, her short red hair showing her roots, her leather boots making a clear sound of footsteps on the stage, her posture as she walked, the sadness between her eyebrows and eyes all gone, everyone applauding her, the lights shining as if she were a superstar.
Xiao Luo leaned against the bar and looked at her with burning eyes, and the moment she stood up, she easily caught the sadness that flashed in her eyes.
God is always fair, and no matter how free and happy people are on the outside, there will be hidden pain in their hearts.
Abby walked up to her, the corners of her lips curled slightly, and her smile was so elegant that it made people wink, "Let's go, please eat." β
Xiao Luo nodded, and before leaving, he turned to look at Yuan Mu, who was standing straight in the dark, he was still drinking, and the blue cocktail in his hand swayed gently in the light and shadow.
There were two more rows of men in black uniforms at the door of the bar, and when the foot crossed the threshold, the tall foreign man raised his hand to block the way, "Please delete the photos on your phone before leaving." β
Abby scoffed, dark brown eyes rolling, "Let me guess who sent you." β
The black leather boots spun around on the ground, she raised the corners of her lips, and there was an innocent smile on her face, "That stupid woman has just been sent away, and it is estimated that she has not had time to invite someone to come over to clean up the aftermath, that is the man, hey, her vision is sometimes quite good." β
After speaking, she turned her head to look at Xiao Luo, who was silent, "That man is also your brother-in-law, don't you plan to talk to her?" β
Xiao Luo shook his head, and was just about to explain that the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang, it was Yi Zeran, the man had just finished solving the matter at hand, and he couldn't find anyone in the hotel so he called Xingshi to ask for the crime, Xiao Luo raised his eyes and looked at the bodyguard guarding the door, and couldn't help frowning.
A moment of hesitation made the man suspicious, "What's the trouble?" I'm looking for you. β
Xiao Luo rubbed his temples, subconsciously refused, the mobile phone in his hand was suddenly snatched away, Abby simply reported the name of the bar to the earpiece, and added a message that he hadn't eaten yet.
Xiao Luo's temples jumped suddenly, and she could almost think of the gloomy face of the man when he came to her, and when he was serious, the man's eyes were always extraordinarily deep, like an endless sea, and she could never get out of it at a glance, she was quite afraid of this feeling.
"Are you scared?" Abby looked sideways at her twinkling eyes, holding her chin with a pensive look, and seeing Xiao Luo raise her head in silence, her eyebrows locked extremely tightly, she suddenly smiled, "Xiao Luo, I found you so cute." β
It's so cute that it's like a primary school student facing the head teacher.,Teaching people can't help but hug and kiss.γ
Abby touched her chin and stopped her thoughts, she was sure that if she really did this, she would definitely guard against her like a wolf after Yi Zeran found out.
The man guarding the door seemed to know Yi Zeran, and when he saw the car parked at the door of the bar, he went to the dark place to make a call, and when he came back, Yi Zeran also happened to walk to the door of the bar.
The man was still wearing a straight white shirt, the neckline was open, and the bulging collarbone could be vaguely seen when he looked down, and his black eyes glanced at the big battle at the door with interest, and when he landed on Xiao Luo's body, it suddenly turned into a thick inky black.
"Eat in a place like this?" A malicious smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and his gaze fell on her smooth forehead like a torch, "Huh? β
Xiao Luo's heartbeat trembled with his slightly raised tail note, he bit his lip and raised his head as if he were at home, his clear eyes fell on his smiling face, and before he could see the expression on his face, a pair of arms were placed on the man's neck.
With the warm fragrance of nephrite in his arms, the only bit of anger in Yi Zeran's heart instantly dissipated, his deep eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, his arm naturally fell on her waist, and he hugged the woman into his arms with a slight force.
"I'm hungry." In a soft tone, Xiao Luo was determined to play a scoundrel, his head rubbed against his broad chest, and his soft hair rubbed against his hard chin, like a coquettish kitten jumping into the owner's arms to be touched.
A helpless sigh came from overhead, the man bent down and hugged her in his arms, and strode towards the road parked, the bodyguards guarding the door stood on both sides without saying a word, and Yi Zeran didn't even dare to raise his head when he passed by.
Abby quickly kept up with him, bouncing in an attempt to attract Yi Zeran's attention, and the man's pace was fast and urgent, almost as soon as he spat out a word, he was thrown away again.
Xiao Luo pulled the corner of Yi Zeran's clothes, and looked back at Abby, who was running wildly, "There is another person in the back." β
Yi Zeran lowered his eyelids and glanced at her, and his pace gradually slowed down.
"Of course, we haven't had dinner yet!"
Yi Zeran's eyelashes flickered, and he didn't even turn his head, "I'm sorry, I'm going to have dinner with my fiancΓ©e now." β
Abby shrugged her shoulders, it was clear that she had a grudge against some man.
After the car door closed, Xiao Luo leaned against the window and laughed, "Yi Zeran, I find that your anger is getting more and more strange." β
The shoulder was suddenly straightened, the man's dark eyes were pressed down, the tip of the high nose was against her cheek, and the slight coolness was transmitted to the deepest part of the cerebral cortex through the nerve endings, Xiao Luo felt a little itchy, subconsciously tilted his head, and was quickly pressed into the soft seat by the man's hand.
"I see you're getting worse and worse."
Yi Zeran's voice was a little dumb, like a wind and frost mixed with grit beating on the eardrums, she suddenly remembered the English song he sang with a guitar on the C playground, he was used to reading Chinese, and the English words that came out of his throat were extremely sexy, like a pair of hands endowed with magic power, and the fingertips slightly plucked the heartstrings.
Her eyes lit up to the moonlit lake, she looked at him burningly, her red lips moved, and her voice unconsciously became a little soft: "Then how are you going to clean me up?" β
Yi Zeran's heart was hit hard, and the crazy beating heart began to crack from somewhere, the thin lines gradually spread as the smile deepened in her eyes, and the intersecting lines began to crack, his breath and the warm air flow at the tip of her mouth and nose blended together, and the lines collapsed instantly, and all emotions were swallowed up by the collapse.
He kissed her lips like a drowning man grasping at the only piece of driftwood that could save his life, and seized every inch of the delicate skin of her mouth, from the flap of the lips to the tip of the tongue, from rough to gentle.
The anger that had been initially smoothed out by her opportunistic tricks seemed to be rekindled, and her lips and tongue became a venting point, and the anger tended to intensify after repeated ravages, and the large calloused hands covered the warm skin around her waist, and the slightly hard touch and the cool temperature of his fingers stimulated her body to shiver.
There was a sigh in her red lips, and she opened her eyes, her black and white eyes were full of confusion, and the male barist's throat tightened, and the fiery emotion in her eyes found its place, burning from the black eyes to the bright tip of her nose, and burning into a monstrous fire between her moist red lips.
Getting close again, the aggression on his body was even more obvious, she was forced into a corner by his majestic body, the hot temperature burned so that she could barely open her eyes, she could only find an antidote by feeling, when her head hit the car glass, she let out a small scream, the man's kiss just landed on her bulging collarbone, and two pains made her find an exit from her confusion.
And the man was able to get out of the surging desire/desire just in time, but still refused to let go of the large hand that was tightly wrapped around her waist, and pressed it against her shoulder socket like a child who had not eaten candy, and let out a faint moan in his throat.
His breath was so hot that her cheeks flushed, and when she turned her head, she caught a glimpse of the moon outside the window, a round round hanging in the corner of the building, white light blurring in circles, and fine silver light blurred the edges and corners of the building.
There was a loud footstep at the door of the bar, and she looked at the voice, and the group of black-clad bodyguards poured into the bar, and on the high steps there was only a man in white clothes and black pants, who seemed to have a smile on his face, and his dark eyes stared at the car window like some kind of ferocious nocturnal animal.
Her heart thumped, and Yi Zeran, who was lying in her arms when she lowered her head, also happened to raise her head, and the man who was hit had an innocent expression on his face, and his black and white eyes looked deeply into her eyes, "Luoluo." β
Xiao Luo quickly answered, raised her hand and pointed out the window, the man who was still standing on the steps just now had already left, and there were only two security guards in black uniforms left under the colorful neon, and the words held in her throat paused for two seconds, she turned her head to stare at Yi Zeran's eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Yuan Mu may have to make a move." β