He looked at this beautiful and cold face very nervously, his black eyelashes fluttered slightly, his whole face was red, and his eyes were confused.

The breath is staggered, and it seems that if you get a little closer, you can kiss each other on the lips.

He was eager to get closer, and his beautiful face was enlarged little by little in front of Shen Yue.

Just as the two were about to kiss together, someone pulled the boy's hair from behind.

The body was light, and then there was a plop, and the boy was thrown to the ground.

The ambiguous atmosphere was broken all at once, and the air seemed to freeze all at once.

Shen Yue's eyes were slightly raised, and he looked at Cheng Qiangong with an indifferent face.

Her skin was a flawless cold white, with some pale morbidity, which was not a normal white, but an extreme white.

Maybe it was because the charcoal was burned too much, or because of other factors, the sickly cold white flesh rendered a layer of rouge red.

The placket was also torn messily, revealing the obviously delicate collarbone.

looks very dissolute.

Isn't it if he's a little late,

It's going to kiss, or maybe it's going a little bit more.

The boy was suddenly torn apart, and the force was still very heavy, without any defense, he was almost thrown out, and his back hit the sharp corner of the table, and he fainted in pain.

He endured the pain in his body and got up, glaring at Cheng Qiangong viciously.

"You are so bold that you dare to be so presumptuous in front of Your Highness!"

Cheng Qiangong looked at the young man with a very cold look, his clenched finger bones began to turn white, and he said in a very soft tone: "Go out." ”

It seems that he is still a humble son, as if the person who violently threw people to the ground just now and almost broke his bones is not him at all.

The young man was not afraid at all, at this time he seemed to have endless courage, "You are the one who should go out." ”

Cheng Qiangong didn't bother to talk to him, but looked at Shen Yue, who had been too quiet, and he shouted in a low voice.

"Your Highness......"

Shen Yue blinked his eyes extremely slowly, his dark eyes trembling slightly, and then looked at Cheng Qiangong.

The tone was cold, "What are you doing here?" ”

Then he glanced at the boy who was standing in a strange position, her clothes were very messy, revealing some snow-white and delicate flesh, and the light slid down the messy placket and hid into the depths.

Those eyes looked at Cheng Qiangong, but they didn't reflect his appearance.

Said softly and slowly: "Why did you hit him? ”

This sentence is like a question, and it seems to be for the sake of the boy.

The green tendons on the back of Cheng Qiangong's hands bulged, clenched into fists and creaked.

The tip of his teeth bit his tongue, and there was a tingling pain, blood spilled out, and the faint smell of blood calmed his brain.

Clenched his fists in place for a while, turned his head and returned to his usual appearance, and then came to Shen Yue's face.

Bending down, the palm of the hand that was hot and still soaked in sticky sweat was attached to Shen Yue's face.

The act of being too intimate between the same sex made Shen Yue tilt her head, this was the first time she avoided Cheng Qian's touch, she used to stick it like a sticky kitten.

Now he glanced at his face as if in disgust, and his delicate brow furrowed more and more tightly.

"I can't touch it?" Cheng Qiangong's hand was inserted into Shen Yue's hair, and then he pushed it back, revealing Shen Yue's dark eyes full of coldness.

Those eyes squinted at him, and they ignited him like flames.

The sarcastic voice seemed to be joking, "I can't touch it, others can touch it, right?" ”

He gritted his teeth word by word, and his fingers were slowly retracted, pulling Shen Yue's scalp with pain.

The surface of calm and restraint disintegrated, and the greed that suppressed the bone/bone uncontrollably appeared in the bottom of the eyes.

It's hard to ignore the aggressive look.

Shen Yue looked at that face, a very familiar face, which had been silently described in his heart countless times, but now that it seemed to be very strange.

Xi'er's words have always echoed in her ears, never stopping.

Whether it is true or not, Shen Yue has already made a certain number in his heart.

I should have known it a long time ago, but when someone cut it open with a knife, revealing the bloody facts, it was still very uncomfortable.

Shen Yue looked at the man's familiar eyebrows, and was a little confused for a moment.

Cheng Qiangong's expression looked extremely gloomy in the dim light, his lips curled, and the breath exhaled from his lips was ambiguous, "Didn't you say that you like the most person, right?" Didn't you say those were just plays? He's going to kiss you just now, why don't you push it away? Is it reluctant? ”

Shen Yue was stunned, his brain was in a mess, and his heart was tingling, half ringing, and it took a lot of effort to understand this sentence.

Then her face changed dramatically, her stomach churned, and her face seemed to have a sticky/greasy touch, all of which made her extremely suffocated.

Her face became very pale, her eyelashes trembled terribly, and she said with difficulty, "It's not ......"

The voice was too small, Cheng Qiangong didn't hear it clearly, he got closer, the tip of his nose was almost touching the tip of his nose, and he breathed heavily, "You say ......"

Shen Yue's face became more and more pale, and almost the whole person began to tremble, and the feeling of nausea couldn't help it.

Then in the next second, Shen Yue pushed him away, walked a few steps, and vomited in the dark.

Xi'er was taken aback, and hurriedly walked over nervously to help Shen Yue, patting her back as if soothingly.

Shen Yue wanted to push him away, but his legs were weak and he had no strength at all, and he couldn't even stand steadily, let alone push the young man away.

Only Cheng Qiangong, who was still standing in place, had a dark expression.

It wasn't until he vomited later that he couldn't spit out anything, so he suppressed the disgusting feeling, but it wasn't enough, Shen Yue didn't want to stay in this study at all now.

Neither of them, she didn't want to see.

and the slimy feeling on her face, which made her face even paler, and even began to rub the back of her hand against the person on her face, as if to wipe away that feeling.

It was Cheng Qiangong who came to stop her self-harming behavior.

The wrist was buckled, Shen Yue raised his head, and there was an undisguised evil aura between his eyebrows.

Cheng Qiangong's tone was soft and reassuring, "If you wipe it any more, it will break the skin." ”

Shen Yue stopped at this time.

Cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and her snow-white face was red and hot from the high temperature, but her eyes were extremely cold.

Cheng Qiangong took out a handkerchief to wipe the water on her face, carefully and gently.

But the next second.

"Slap-" There was a crisp sound.

Cheng Qiangong's head was tilted, a red mark appeared on the white left side of his face, and his hand was still in the posture of helping Shen Yue wipe his face.