I saw that the study was filled with white smoke, as if a fire had just broken out, and only a thick smoke remained.

The curtains were also drawn, and there was not a trace of light, and many empty wine bottles could be seen everywhere in every corner.

In the endless darkness, only a little red light was still flickering brightly and dimly.

Su Jia was stunned there, feeling a sudden pain at the tip of her heart, as if she had been crushed.

In her memory, Lu Yanhe was a non-smoker, but now, he is so unrestrained.

Doesn't he know that smoking too much can be harmful to his body?

is still like her, only relying on tobacco and alcohol over the years can she continue her life.

Su Jiatu moved lightly and crept in, for fear of making any noise and disturbing him.

Eventually, stop when you get to the couch.

She lowered her head and saw Lu Yanhe lying on his back on the sofa, looking up in a daze, his eyes full of pain and weakness.

There was an ashtray on the table next to the couch, filled with cigarette butts, some of which had not yet been turned off.

Obviously, all of these are his achievements today.

"Yan He......"

She called his name astringently, but after she spoke, she didn't know what to say.

Lu Yanhe refused to give her a chance to speak again, and suddenly hugged her waist.

A feeling of dizziness hit, Su Jia was caught off guard, and instantly fell on the sofa.

In the next second, the man who was full of the smell of tobacco and alcohol pressed up.

Because the range of action was too large, some documents and ashtrays on the table all fell to the ground, making a "whoosh" sound.

Immediately, it was drowned out by his low roar.

Lu Yanhe held her waist hard, and his black eyes were also fixed on her face, and his eyes seemed to condense monstrous hatred.

He leaned down and kissed her on the lips, and the pungent smell of cigarettes and alcohol made Su Jia a little unable to breathe.

didn't care about her pain, just blindly vented and plundered.

During the entanglement, I don't know who bit whose lip.

Lu Yanhe's palm probed into her clothes, and it was smooth to the touch, it was her skin, with a hint of coldness.

Su Jia was in pain, and couldn't help but whisper, "Don't ......"

She tried to push his body away, but he bit harder.

"Su Jia, I said I didn't want you to come back," Lu Yanhe stared at her face for a moment, "Since you insist on not listening, you know the consequences." ”

Hatred grew in his heart, and he could no longer restrain himself, "You have repeatedly provoked me, do you want to get away with it, or do you have other plans?" ”

"Yan ......"

"Nope." Immediately, he vetoed his words again and smiled self-deprecatingly, "Su Jia, I'm not worth your indulgence at all." ”

He laughed as he spoke.

The smile was hopeless and sad, like a basin of cold water poured on her head.

For her sake, he let go of his pride and everything, but in the end he was injured.

Lu Yanhe was silent and continued to talk to himself, "Gaining and then losing, it hurts more than never getting it, Su Jia, do you know?" ”

She opened her mouth, only to find that she didn't know what she was supposed to say.

At this time, it seems that everything is wrong.

"You don't know...... You don't know anything the! He smiled wryly, "Why ......?"

Why, why do you want to let go of my hand?

As the words fell, he opened his mouth and bit her white neck fiercely.

It's not **, it's not frolic, it's a real bite.