Chapter Eighty-Seven: Miserable

No matter how weak Ye Lan is, no matter how little strength he is, his knees are one of the hardest parts of his body, and his abdomen is one of the softest places on his body.

Su Muchen knelt down directly, but this was not enough to make her unconscious, but the severe pain reminded her that she was too Ye Lan, so that the weak rabbit opened its mouth to bite someone, otherwise he would not have been able to do this move.

"You ...... Tatamari. Su Muchen let go of the hand that restrained Ye Lan's jaw, restrained his hands and feet instead, and then roared, "Get out of the car!" ”

What she had to do next was not to let Lin Qing stay in the car.

In the driver's seat, Lin Qingshu heard the two words shouted by Su Muchen, She listened to the previous movement in her ears, and she didn't need to look at it to make up what was going on, and what Su Muchen was going to do next, of course she could guess.

Did you actually force Su Muchen to this point?

Lin Qingshu hooked up the corners, she knew her sister's character best, the "cheap" on the phone before, she thought it was the extreme of Su Muchen's gaffe, As a result, Ye Lan is like a barrel of oil, a few drops can make the flame burn more and more violently.

"Sister." Lin Qingshu raised his head, his slender jade neck straightened, and chuckled, "It's still raining outside." ”

She also added fuel to the fire.

Sure enough, Su Muchen's roar came again: "Get out!" ”

Lin Qingshu didn't have the slightest consciousness of being yelled at, and his peach blossom eyes were bent into crescent moons, laughing wantonly there.

Then, she decisively opened the door and got out of the car.

She wanted to add a handful of wood to the fire, but she didn't want it to burn herself.

Let Ye Lan bear this fire.

Use your own body to extinguish ......

After getting out of the car, Lin Qingshu looked up at the sky, a little surprised.

The rain stopped.

Even so, Lin Qingshu slowly walked under a tree not far away.

She is not to shelter from the rain, as a spectator, she knows what plays should be watched up close, and what plays should be viewed from a distance.

Lin Qingshu took out a pack of cigarettes, squeezed one out of it, and put it in the bright red belly.

She was holding a lighter on her when she heard something.

When I heard the sound, I saw that the car was constantly shaking.

……

Lin Qingshu laughed silently and lit the cigarette in his mouth.

At this time, there was a soft sound of "bang", and Lin Qingshu saw a white hand appear on the car window, with slender fingers, and the palm of the hand pressed the glass, showing the color of the flesh that had been excessively squeezed.

"Whew~" Lin Qingshu spat out a puff of cigarette, reminiscent of some horror movies, when someone is captured by a ghost, he usually stretches out such a hand, hoping to be saved.

But without exception, they will be dragged in by people and disappear into the darkness.

The hand on the window disappeared at that moment.

Lin Qingshu smiled again, in just one morning, she smiled more than in the past month combined.

She couldn't help but wonder if that counted...... What about playing with fire and setting oneself on fire?

After a while, two hands appeared on the window at the same time, the same snow-white, but one hand was significantly larger, and he was wearing an expensive watch on his wrist.

Lin Qingshu watched as his miserable white hand was tightly clasped by the hand wearing the watch, and grabbed it back again.

The cigarette butt fell to the ground, Lin Qingshu put his hands in his pants pockets, his long legs in black stockings lifted up and fell heavily, stepped on the ground, and slowly extinguished the burning cigarette butt with his toes.

"Some fires are not extinguished in time, but they can make big mistakes." Lin Qingshu whispered, as if he was talking about this cigarette butt, and as if he was alluding to something.

Finally, after Lin Qingshu smoked the fifth cigarette, the tremor of the vehicle finally stopped.

Lin Qingshu raised his wrist and glanced at his watch: "An hour." ”

Her corners lifted slightly, and her sister seemed to be ......

Not really.

Lin Qingshu's body was full of the smell of smoke, but he didn't have the slightest idea of slapping it clean, so he slowly walked towards the car.

When I opened the door, an indescribable smell came to my face.

Lin Qingshu frowned slightly, and she smelled a strong smell of flowers.

I can't even hide the smell of smoke.

It seems that the smell of the body is not correct.

Lin Qingshu got into the car, and the smell of smoke gradually spread in the car, finally suppressing the ...... Peculiar floral scent.

She raised her eyes slightly, glanced through the rearview mirror, and saw Su Muchen sitting in the back seat panting, Ye Lan's figure was not seen, only a pair of snow-white, smooth long legs, one of which hung on the ground a little weakly.

It's covered in finger marks.

Su Muchen noticed something and suddenly raised his eyes and looked over.

The sisters' eyes met in the rearview mirror.

Lin Qingshu didn't have a hint of peeking at the heart of being caught, but there was a hint of a smile in his eyes, and he asked, "Are you leaving?" ”

The cold-eyed master exhaled heavily, and said hoarsely: "Go, go back to the company." ”

"Okay." Lin Qingshu also laughed deliberately.

"Funny?"

The smile on Lin Qingshu's face retracted, and he didn't respond positively, and said lightly: "Sister, I've been raining outside for an hour." ”

In other words, it doesn't make people laugh anymore?

"Whatever you want."

Su Muchen looked away, she no longer had the extra energy to teach her sister a lesson.

It had never been so tragic, even if it was Ye Lan's first time, he was not stubborn to this point.

But because of this, her anger and her desire can be vented vividly in this hour.

But there is not the slightest sense of pleasure in my heart.

Su Muchen thought of something, raised his hand and stroked his face, the stinging pain made her gasp, and there was a touch of blood in her palm.

This is the mark that Ye Lan scratched on her face in the process.

"It's really ......," Su Muchen scolded in a low voice, "It's the same as a cat." ”

As soon as these words came out, Su Muchen was stunned.

For some reason, the word "kitten" suddenly appeared in her mind.

She subconsciously raised her eyes to look at Lin Qingshu, and through the rearview mirror, she found that she looked indifferent.

After noticing her gaze, Lin Qingshu even raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "It's good, our two sisters have a cat." ”

"Huh." Su Muchen sneered, and the doubts in his heart were suppressed.

She actually suspected that Ye Lan was the little cat on Lin Qingshu's phone, how could this be?

Besides, Lin Qingshu is not interested in men.

Su Muchen shook his head, and found that the place where he was sitting was occupied by one of Ye Lan's legs, so he immediately grabbed his ankle and threw his leg on the ground.

Ye Lan became the upper body on the seat, the lower body on the ground, lying crookedly.

Su Muchen looked at Ye Lan with this appearance and sneered: "What are you?" I really dare to put on a face in front of me, I don't know what to do. ”

Once again, she tore off her disguise.

(End of chapter)