Liu Xuanxuan didn't have much appetite, so she barely ate a little and put down her chopsticks. After dinner, her classmates still wanted to play a script kill, so she excused herself from feeling uncomfortable and went home early.

Aunt Wang was still waiting for her, and when she saw her depressed expression, she probably guessed what was going on.

This kind of thing can't be persuaded, only when two people slowly think about it, and one person is willing to bow his head first, will it end.

After instructing Liu Xuanxuan two sentences, Aunt Wang went to sleep first.

Liu Xuanxuan was crooked on the sofa in a daze, and did not fall asleep until three or four o'clock.

She was woken up from her dream by a violent shaking.

Looking at the person in front of her, she was in a trance, unable to tell whether it was a dream or reality.

The man was full of alcohol, his eyes were wide open, and his eyes were red: "You can still sleep?" ”

He gripped her shoulders so hard that he almost crushed her thin shoulder blades.

"Why can't I sleep?" Liu Xuanxuan endured the pain, "Do you think that without you at home, I will ......?"

The man didn't allow her to go on at all, and his big hand clamped her jaw tightly: "Yes, you won't be sad for me...... You don't take me seriously at all. Liu Xuanxuan, then who do you show in the hotel that you look like you are going to die or live? ”

"I ......"

Liu Xuanxuan looked into his eyes.

There was a faint resentment in his eyes, and every trace of it was a question to her: "Shouldn't you expect me to break up with you sooner?" Why do you feel bad when you see me with others? Liu Xuanxuan, which sentence is true and which sentence is false, can you still tell the difference between what you say in your mouth? ”

He saw it all, and he knew it.

"Xu Jiangtian, it's all true." She didn't mean to struggle at all, and let him hold it, "What I said is true." ”

A tear slipped down the corner of her eye, along his fingers, wetting his palm.

"I, I'm ......" she was pinched her chin, and it was difficult to pronounce words, but she still insisted on saying word by word, "I am not worthy of the position of the hostess of the Xu family." ”

The strength of that hand was heavier again, and Liu Xuan's jaw was about to be pinched out of place by him.

"I want to stay with you more than I sit in that position." She breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "But if we all tried, there was still no good result...... Xu Jiangtian, at that time, I will choose to break off with you cleanly! ”

I don't know if it was because of the pain or whatever, but her tears poured out one by one, running down the back of his hand.

"Xu Jiangtian, I like you."

In this sentence, Liu Xuanxuan said it in her hometown dialect. The tone was soft, but it slammed into Xu Jiangtian's heart.

He no longer allowed her to say one more word, and directly sealed all her words with his lips and tongue.

This kiss was unexpectedly domineering, she didn't have time to breathe at all, she was dragged into a desperate way by him, and she couldn't even make a whining sound in her mouth. His kisses are not skillful, just venting.

Her mouth was full of the fishy sweetness of blood, and the pain made her cry.

In the end, he even sucked her tears one by one.

It was about her inadvertently biting him too, and when he kissed him, his cheeks were moist and warm.

Xu Jiangtian took her to the mirror to look, but there was no blood on her face.

He was so fierce that his eyes were slightly red.

Xu Jiangtian sat on the sink with her in his arms, like a child, looking up at her. She looked down from a high place, his face was full of expectation, and there was a vague pleading, and he looked at her seriously: "Juanxuan, don't lie to me." ”

Liu Xuanxuan lowered her head and held his face.

Xu Jiangtian closed his eyes first, his slightly frowning brows, fluttering eyelashes and even rapid breathing all showed his longing.

She stepped forward and gave him a kiss.

A soft, kiss like a butterfly searching for nectar.

He is like the flower, allowing butterflies to stoodle around and light a fire, burning away his tenderness.