Another gust of night wind, blowing gently. Duan Huaidong never felt cold, but at this time, his body was so cold that he shook.

Lan Qinxi began to want to stay by his side, it was all just to get revenge on him, and he would not be able to see that he was an idiot.

Lan Qinxi looked at Duan Huaidong again. Duan Huaidong was incomprehensible, she didn't understand his thoughts.

"How? Don't you agree? Lan Qinxi asked. Suddenly, she was afraid that he would not agree, and she wanted to stay by his side, get back all the bullying and grievances she had suffered, and double the amount on him.

"Disagree." Duan Huaidong said coldly.

Lan Qinxi's heart seemed to have fallen into the bottom of a deep valley, and he couldn't climb out no matter how he climbed. The only path to the light was blocked by Duan Huaidong's three words.

"Why?" Lan Qinxi's eyebrows trembled slightly, staring at Duan Huaidong, and asked very cautiously.

Duan Huaidong suddenly got up, squinted his eyes, and took a step closer to Lan Qinxi.

Murderous and evil, Duan Huaidong was together, and Lan Qinxi felt a thick murderous aura and evil aura, and they rushed towards her intertwined. She was so frightened that she involuntarily stepped back.

Duan Huaidong approached her aggressively, and finally stopped in front of her, his lips pursed evilly, and he grabbed her slender fiercely.

"Ahh Lan Qinxi screamed in fright, she had no way back, her back against the balcony fence.

Duan Huaidong's arm tightened her body tightly, preventing her from moving. Let her body and skin, close to her own body and skin.

"What are you going to do?" Lan Qinxi was so frightened that his whole body weakened, and his heartbeat suddenly reached his mouth. The little hands force the bath towel on the body to wrap it tighter, so as not to let it slide down.

Duan Huaidong lowered his head slightly, staring at her pale face coldly, with **** and contempt in his eyes.

Lan Qinxi trembled even more violently because of this, and became even more nervous. Duan Huaidong went to shake her hand again, wanting her to let go of her bath towel, and said, "Let go of your hand......"

"...... you" Lan Qinxi was stunned, her cheeks were shy red, but her water-filled peach eyes stubbornly met Duan Huaidong's cold eyes.

The momentum is not weak or compromising at all.

Duan Huaidong leaned close to her lips and told her coldly, "When I am a Qing person, I must take the initiative, and I must take the initiative to ......."

Lan Qinxi's wet hair was still dripping with small droplets, and her head hurt so much that it seemed to be frozen.

"If this time, after I take the initiative, will you agree?" Lan Qinxi opened her lips with great difficulty and asked him.

"Very likely." Duan Huaidong nodded.

Lan Qinxi's pale lips twitched slightly, and after hesitating for a few seconds, he closed his eyes and let go of his hand.

When she let go, the bath towel immediately fell down, but Duan Huaidong hurriedly pressed it, and at the same time pressed it on Lan Qinxi's undulating chest.

For a moment, a hint of ambiguity rose in the cool air. Duan Huaidong instead wrapped his arms around her body, hugging her tightly, letting her skin touch his.

Suddenly, the blood flow in the two people's bodies accelerated slightly.

Lan Qinxi was still stunned, and he didn't move. The cold weather, the heart injury, and the physical pain, made her completely unconscious. But she tried her best to open her eyes wide, and looked at Duan Huaidong without even blinking her eyelids, breathing with him, cherishing each other, and kissing skin to skin.

"You do so much for Zhao Junge, is it worth it?" Duan Huaidong asked suddenly and weakly.

His question made Lan Qinxi finally blink, she was very confused by his question, "...... What do you mean? Brother Jun...... He is the ...... I love."

Before Lan Qinxi's word "human" could be fully spoken, Duan Huaidong smiled coldly again, interrupting her and saying, "You have always believed that you are very smart, how can you be more stupid than a pig in the face of love?" ”

Duan Huaidong ......" Lan Qinxi stopped him from continuing. I don't want to hear him belittle himself, ridicule himself, despise himself.

But Duan Huaidong still had to say it, and he still had to tell her: "Your brother Jun, he doesn't love you at all." ”

Duan Huaidong's tone was affirmative, but it made Lan Qinxi want to laugh even more, and sneered at him: "Nonsense." He doesn't love me, don't you know him? Do you know him? ”

Duan Huaidong said: "You don't need to know and understand. You can see from his attitude towards you. ”

Lan Qinxi's hand clenched his fist weakly, and asked Duan Huaidong in a false voice: "What is his attitude towards me?" ”

Duan Huaidong said: "Ignore it and ignore it, isn't it?" Presumably he already knew about your loss, you had an accident, but he didn't accompany you, otherwise how could you come to me? ”

"You ......" in an instant, Lan Qinxi was speechless and embarrassed by his words.

Duan Huaidong did not retreat, and continued: "If he loves you and you wait for him at the airport in the middle of the night, he will forget about you completely?" ”

These words made Lan Qinxi even more like a lightning strike, and his body couldn't support it at all......

"Brother Jun, he ...... He ...... "Lan Qinxi thought distractedly, and muttered in his mouth. The gaze is off, and I don't know where to look.

The reason why it changed in an instant was because she was afraid in her heart, she didn't dare to admit it, she didn't want to admit it, what Duan Huaidong said was actually very reasonable.

If Zhao Junge loves her, why don't you call her now? If Zhao Junge loves her, why doesn't he remember that party that she was going to pick him up at the airport? Otherwise, she wouldn't have fallen into the mouth of Duan Huaidong, a big wolf, in the middle of the night. And for more than three years, most of the time she has been taking the initiative and chasing him.

In the final analysis, she had to blame Zhao Junge for her accident. Because he doesn't love her. Even if it's love, it's not too much love.

The more Lan Qinxi thought about it, the more sad and powerless he became. Clenched his shuangchun and began to cry silently. Hot tears slid down the flawless face and finally dripped onto Duan Huaidong's arm.

She felt pitiful and pathetic, it turned out to be just wishful thinking on her own, that she was just a clown.

Duan Huaidong looked at her depressed, gloomy eyes, and pale face, and there was a burst of coldness on her body, reaching out to hold her face, and gently wiping the flood of tears for her, "Xiaoxi......"

As soon as Duan Huaidong's hand left her chest, the bath towel on her body fell down easily.

Lan Qinxi trembled violently. At this time, her body was bare, shrouded in warm yellow light, revealing a hazy and graceful charm of beauty, which reminded people of a poem:

A pair of bright moons are attached to the chest, and the forbidden grapes are round with jasper. Under the window of the husband's crispy crisp, the golden stem is hanging with a few dewdrops.

Rong Su is a good age, Shao Hua, and Chun'an Shuangfeng jade has buds. The painting sill is horizontally flattened and halved, and the sandalwood groove is hugged on one side.

At this time, Lan Qinxi was even more surprised, Duan Huaidong not only called her affectionately, but also behaved gently towards her, and even his voice clearly revealed pity and love for her......

Lan Qinxi is getting colder and colder, and there were no goosebumps on his skin, but now he has a layer of goosebumps.