Chapter 39 Ahn Sung-seok: I Hate You

Luo Anchen felt that something was wrong with Liu Qianyu, her eyes suddenly became so terrifying, and she might do extreme things at any time.

On the other side, in the Hongda community, a tall and a short figure appeared in front of An Shengxi.

An Shengxi stood by the window of the bedroom and looked down, too far away to see what the man looked like, and vaguely saw that the man's body was tall and straight, and his aura was extraordinary.

Ahn Sung-seok walked out of the room and opened the door.

"You go, I'll go upstairs by myself." Downstairs in Unit 18, Shi Qi turned to Su Jingmo and said.

"Rest well." Su Jingmo didn't leave, and stood in place to watch her go upstairs, until the thin figure disappeared into the dark corridor.

The voice-activated lights on the second and third floors were broken, and Shi Qi could only pass through in the dark.

In the dark, a powerful arm dragged Shi Qi into his arms, the familiar smell of perfume, Shi Qi knew who it was as soon as he smelled it.

"Ahn Sung-seok, what are you doing?" She almost screamed in fright.

"Who's that man!" An Shengxi's tone was tough and hugged Shi Qi tightly.

"What's the matter with you?" Shi Qi twisted his body and broke free from his embrace.

Helplessly, An Shengxi's strength was too great, and finally failed.

"I'm asking you!"

Ahn Sung-seok's question was not answered, and the whole person was very angry. An Shengxi squatted down and carried Shi Qi on his shoulder.

"Hey! You and I come down! Shi Qi pounded and bitten, and in the end, An Shengxi threw her on his sofa, and then bullied her.

"Y-What do you want to do?" Shi Qi knew that he couldn't beat him, and there were only two of them on that floor.

"Who is that man? Is it your new boyfriend? An Shengxi's tone was much softer, and his head was buried in Shi Qi's neck, greedy for the unique fragrance on her body.

"It's not." An Shengxi's gentle breath sprayed on Shi Qi's neck, itchy, Shi Qi couldn't help but reach out and push him away.

An Shengxi is also a man no matter how he says it, an adult who has reached the age of eighteen and has strong blood.

Ahn Sung-seok swallowed, and his thin lips slowly fell.

Shi Qi turned his head away and didn't let him kiss him.

Shi Qi's resistance fell into An Shengxi's eyes, and An Shengxi felt an indescribable discomfort in her heart, as if her feelings for him had been greatly reduced.

Ahn Sung-seok didn't want to admit it, and wouldn't admit it, so he turned her head and leaned over to kiss her lightly.

He had been in a relationship with her for two years, and he had never touched her except for practicing karate to correct her posture.

"This is the gift you said you were giving me when you graduated from junior high school, right?" Ahn Sung-seok gently rubbed his pink lips with his thumb.

Shi Qi slapped his hand away and wiped his lips with the back of his hand.

"I repented and gave it to someone else."

An Shengxi's raised face suddenly froze, and he pressed Shi Qi's shoulders with both hands: "Who is it for!"

An Shengxi's eyes were scarlet, and the strength in his hands increased.

"Hiss~" Shi Qi felt like her shoulder was about to be crushed, and the pain was so painful that she wanted to resist but had no strength.

Unlike just now, An Shengxi bit rudely, and when his tongue pried open, Qi's teeth poked in.

"Hmm~" Shi Qi felt a touch of fear in her heart, she was afraid that he would do something out of the ordinary to her.

An Shengxi's strong arm reached through the hem of Shi Qi's clothes and rubbed back and forth around his waist.

"Hmm......" Shi Qi was a person who was afraid of itching, and couldn't help but whisper.

However, this faint and soft voice is more intriguing to men.

Ahn Sung-seok's hand gradually moved upward, and under the comfortable fabric, there was a girl's unique roundness.

Shi Qi is not very old, but he is developing well.

Shi Qi felt that her chest was covered by a warm palm, and crystal clear tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

"Ahn Sung-seok, I hate you."

Ahn Sung-seok's hand stopped and withdrew it from Shi Qi's clothes.

Ahn Sung-seok reached out to wipe away her tears.

"Don't touch me, I hate you." Shi Qi twisted her body in disgust, as if she felt disgusted when he touched her. "It's because I misjudged you before, and I don't want to see you from now on."

An Shengxi froze in place, his eyes were hollow, with a hint of injury.

Shi Qi broke free of him and ran out.

"Ahh ran in such a hurry that Shi Qi tripped over the table legs.

"Shi Qi." An Shengxi reacted and reached out anxiously to help.

"Don't touch me." Shi Qi pushed him away and limped out of the door.

Fortunately, her family lived next to her, and Shi Qi took out the key from her schoolbag and opened the door.

Because of the skirt she was wearing, she had bruises on her knees.

Shi Qi picked up a piece of ice in the refrigerator, wrapped it in a towel, applied it for a while, and then went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Shi Qi scrubbed the place that was touched by An Shengxi vigorously, and couldn't help but feel disappointed in him.

He was obviously not like this before, he respected her very much, and never forced her to do that kind of thing with him.

Shi Qi sighed and looked at himself in the mirror.

She also didn't realize that her original immature face gradually became mature, and her facial features began to grow and become more and more refined.

Ahn Sung-seok was purely hot in his brain, and he was blinded by sudden fear.

Ahn Sung-seok lay on the sofa with his eyes closed, irritably tearing open his collar.

"Shi Qi." An Sung-seok muttered, the scene of the first meeting between the two came to mind-

At 6:30 a.m. on Saturday, in Tokyo, Japan, in the karate gym of Sakuragi High School, Ahn Sung-seok wore a karate uniform and practiced alone in the corner.

In the open field, only Ahn Sung-seok could be heard hitting the sandbag.

'Hello. Shi Qi tugged at the white belt around his waist and walked in cautiously.

Shi Qi had just come into contact with karate, and he was very shy and didn't dare to make moves in front of his classmates, so he thought about coming to the gym early on the weekend, so that there would be no one.

However, Ahn Sung-seok didn't pay attention to her.

Shi Qi found a corner and moved his body.

Ahn Sung-seok gasped for breath, wiped his sweat casually, and turned around to catch a glimpse of a little girl with short hair doing a warm-up exercise.

Ahn Sung-seok sat cross-legged, unscrewed the cap of the bottle and poured water into his mouth.

Shi Qi found that someone was watching her, and she was still a big brother with a karate tea belt.

Shi Qi buried her head, and her short ear-length hair almost covered her entire face.

Shi Qi closed his eyes and recalled the actions demonstrated by the coach in his mind.

There was a posture that she couldn't do well.

'How?' Shi Qi sighed, muttered to himself in Chinese, and turned his head: "Senior, can I ask you for advice?" ’

'Are you Chinese? Because the karate hall has few people, it has a loud echo, and hearing the familiar Chinese, Ahn Sung-seok rarely speaks.

'Hmm. Shi Qi nodded, he didn't notice it just now, but looking at him at this moment, this senior's eyes were really terrifying, and he looked like he was not approaching.

Shi Qi thought that he minded her nationality, after all, Sino-Japanese relations were indeed very tense.

'Oh,' Ahn Sung-seok took her look into his eyes.

Ahn Sung-seok put the mineral water aside and stood up.