Chapter 7: Dregs
Xing Jue's face moved back to Si Yao's face from the door, and then smiled sarcastically: "You're okay, just come." ”
Si Yao can't.
Last night, Xing Jue entered her house and tossed for a long time.
But I don't believe that he dares, after all, Ah Ni is his lifeblood.
took a deep breath, leaned forward with his mouth close to Xing Jue, and brought some lingering charm in his gentleness: "Come on." ”
Si Yao's voice was still gentle, but Xing Jue easily heard the provocation.
Licking the back molars, he opened his lips and bit them, almost touching her lip flap, vaguely but unquestionablely: "Sister, have you forgotten, I'm a ...... The last thing to stand up to is provocation. ”
Si Yao didn't forget that Xing Jue couldn't stand the provocation, and he couldn't recognize the cheapness in his bones with a high heart.
At first, I was perfunctory when I was with Ah Ni.
When the person turned around and caught up with others, his emotions were held by Ah Ni.
After so many years, it has been divided and merged.
Si Yao didn't know that Xing Ani was an adopted person in the circle, and said in front of her that Xing Jue had been pinched to death by Ani in her life.
It's really pinched.
Even drank too much to recognize her as Ah Ni asked.
Why is it always unpredictable, capricious, and why is it so difficult to serve?
was so gentle with Xing Ani that she almost melted in the palm of her hand, but she vented all her resentment that she couldn't grasp Xing Ani's thoughts.
It's cheap to the bone.
Such a cheap person, Si Yao just didn't believe that he dared.
Slipped up and down his bent knees and circled his waist, his eyes were hooked: "I'm just provoking you, how about it?" ”
Si Yao always felt that the more Xing Jue grew up, the more heartless he became, and he didn't have nothing, so he left some of it for Ah Ni, after all, he was the one he had been pestering for many years.
The result was all ...... Blind thinking.
This man is also ...... It's too elusive.
Si Yao's nails were forced, and a red mark was drawn on the back of his shoulder.
Outside the door, Ah Ni and Wen Sui have already faced each other, from whispered greetings to loud reprimands.
Xing Jue's muted mobile phone was thrown aside, and the mobile phone screen was flickered by the incoming calls, accompanied by scolding and sobbing outside without stopping.
The two of them were in the utility room at the doorway of the two of them, one wall apart from them.
Si Yao's face was red, and her eyes were full of water.
Xing Jue was very bad, and leaned closer and whispered: "Then provoke, Sister Yaoyao......"
Si Yao covered his face silently and said nothing.
The battle outside the house ended with Xing Ani, who was arrogant and couldn't be insulted at all, turned around and left.
Wen Sui cried leisurely outside a wall, extremely useless.
Crying Si Yao...... I want to slap her.
When the dawn broke, Si Yao was thrown to the ground like a broken doll.
Xing Jue slowly sorted out his clothes: "Are you still provocative?" ”
Si Yao shook his hands and picked up the ravaged unshapeable sweater.
Xing Jue squatted down and pinched her chin, squinting and coldly training: "The strength of men and women is the difference between the clouds and the earth when they become adults, and this is the end of indiscriminate provocation, understand?" ”
Si Yao wanted to break free of his glove sweater.
Xing Jue pinched and didn't let go: "It seems that I don't understand, and I have to teach again." ”
Si Yao squeezed out a smile: "Understood." ”
Xing Jue's hand let go and moved to her earlobe, where the blood stains had faded and began to swell, and gently pinched it, the tentacles were hot, and her eyes darkened and dimly said, "You'd better really understand." ”
With that, he got up and left.
Si Yao put on a sweater with difficulty, got dressed, arranged her hair, squeezed out a gentle smile, opened the door and followed out.
went home and took a shower, and then went out to buy furniture and daily necessities for Wen Sui.
Wen Sui called and cried, asking who suddenly came to the house last night.
Si Yao absentmindedly threw the toothbrush into the frame and said lightly: "His ex-girlfriend." ”
"Sister Yaoyao, who is good-looking between me and her, and who does Ah Jue prefer?"
Si Yao casually pulled down a few erotic underwear: "Tell the truth?" ”
"Well, I want to hear the truth."
"She's good-looking." Si Yao continued softly: "But there is an old saying. ”
There was a jerk on the shoulder.
Si Yao turned around with a shopping basket, Xing A-Ni took off her sunglasses and looked at her expressionlessly.
Si Yao smiled gently, and then talked to Wen Sui on the phone: "The old doesn't go and the new doesn't come, no matter how beautiful it is, it's just the old, otherwise where will the new come from." ”
Just like her.
How completely abandoned and disgusted she is, even the chaff is lifted up on her.
This is the old end, and it will definitely be the end of Xing Ani.
After speaking, he hung up the phone and stretched out his hand: "Long time no see, Ah Ni." ”