Jiang Mingzhu sat still, and the hand around his neck tightened: "I felt it when I was in the parking lot."

Zhou Li held his breath, and the blood vessels on his forehead gradually appeared.

Jiang Mingzhu looked straight into his eyes, his beautiful eyes were full of temptation and charm, and one glance was enough to devour people's reason and soul.

Now she is like an epiphany in full bloom, beautiful and moving, but also short-lived.

It's all the carnival and wanton that preceded the withering.

She put it to his ear and licked the pinna of his ear with the tip of her tongue, "Don't you like this very much, come on."

"Shall we stay until dawn?" Every word she says is like a poison that leads to sin.

Knowing that it was fleeting, knowing that it would be an endless abyss, he couldn't resist the urge to drink to quench his thirst.

From the moment Jiang Mingzhu sat on his lap, Zhou Li finally affirmed the "truth" that Xu Siyan and He Chuyan told him.

For a person who has never thought about the future, the carnival before death is nothing.

She is using her sense of ritual to end this matter, and their relationship begins with sex and ends here.

Zhou Li's heart suffocated, and he used all his strength to push Jiang Mingzhu away from his body, pressing her arms and knees and pressing her to the sofa.

Zhou Li looked at her with scarlet eyes, and there was wetness in his eyes.

Jiang Mingzhu: "Do you want to be on it?"

She licked her lips, her eyes fluttering, and the two slightly open lips seemed like the grandest invitation.

"Jiang Mingzhu." Zhou Li suppressed his impulse, and his voice was hoarse as if he was seriously ill: "I won't do it with you."

Jiang Mingzhu: "Why, didn't you enjoy it before?"

The phone ringing on the coffee table rang sharply, interrupting the tugging stalemate between the two.

Zhou Li let go of Jiang Mingzhu, picked up his mobile phone and walked to the bathroom, and closed the door with a bang.

Jiang Mingzhu lay motionless on the sofa, the smile on the corner of her mouth gradually disappeared, and her eyes looked at the ceiling blankly.

The last time she waited for dawn like this, Pei Yeyu was still alive.

Jiang Mingzhu heard Zhou Li's voice answering the phone coming from the bathroom.

Listening to the content should be talking to the police.

The call didn't last long before it ended, and then there was no movement.

After a few minutes, she heard the sound of water dripping, followed by the sound of the door opening.

Jiang Mingzhu followed the sound and looked over, when Zhou Li came out, the tails of his eyes and ears were red, and there was a smell of indulgence on his body.

Zhou Li didn't come this way, he sat down in front of the chair at the table.

Jiang Mingzhu didn't go to him again.

She lay on the couch and casually played with her fingers: "The phone number of the police?"

Zhou Li: "No, it's the wilderness."

Jiang Mingzhu: "Wilderness? But you're not talking about factories......

Zhou Li: "Over there in the North City, Yuan Ye and Si Yan have been helping to keep an eye on it."

Jiang Mingzhu: "Oh, that's it...... The wilderness hasn't told me about it."

After a pause, Jiang Mingzhu asked again, "Why is there still Xu Siyan?"

Zhou Li: "Don't you know, he likes you."

Jiang Mingzhu: "I'm asking why you still ask him to help?"

This is a question she wanted to ask the last time she heard Zhou Li and Xu Siyan contact, but she still couldn't figure it out, "I know that he offered to help, but I don't understand why you agreed."

Zhou Li: "This is his freedom."

Jiang Mingzhu suddenly couldn't answer, she felt as if she didn't know Zhou Li a little.

That's not his way of doing things.

Zhou Li unscrewed the mineral water next to him and took a few sips, breaking the silence: "What are your plans after the matter is over?"

Jiang Mingzhu turned over, "Why isn't it bright yet?"

When she had finished complaining, she sat up again and took the orange she had just eaten

I stuffed my mouth and started eating cookies again after eating the oranges.

Zhou Li frowned.

Jiang Mingzhu didn't look like she was eating, she was more like she was relieving her anxiety through this chewing and swallowing action.

That's what I wanted to do with him just now.

"Don't eat it." Zhou Li interrupted her, "Say a few words to me."

Jiang Mingzhu put down the biscuit and looked at him blankly, "Huh? Say what?"

Zhou Li: "Pei Yeyu."

He said the name with some difficulty, and sure enough, he succeeded in making Jiang Mingzhu put down the biscuit in his hand.

"Say whatever you want, you and him." Zhou Li added.

Jiang Mingzhu: "What do you want to hear?"

Zhou Li: "When he and Zhan Yubai fell in love, how did you feel?"

As soon as this question came out, Jiang Mingzhu's eyes changed.

"Annoying, annoying." Her tone was much more impatient, with a strong sense of possessiveness: "I don't like him to be nice to others."

Zhou Li's fingers became a little stiff.

It's not that he hasn't heard Jiang Mingzhu say this kind of exclusivity before, but it was all deliberately performed by her.

She was completely opposite to Pei Yeyu, as if out of an unconscious instinct.

Zhou Li was silent for a long time before he spoke, "I remember you said you didn't like him."

Jiang Mingzhu: "I don't like him to be nice to others, just like him?"

Zhou Li: "Yes."

It's like he doesn't like to see her being nice to others.

Jiang Mingzhu: "That could be."

This time she didn't defend herself, she just closed her eyes and muttered, "It's no difference."

Zhou Li clenched the water bottle next to him.

Jiang Mingzhu's words he could understand.

The first layer means that Pei Yeyu will not come back, no matter what kind of feelings she has, she can't change this result;

The second layer means that she has made the decision to end her life, and she will not change her mind whether she likes it or not.

Once again, there was silence in the room.

The silence was magnified several times by the night, like an impenetrable net.

Zhou Li felt a little out of breath and kept drinking water.

From southern Yunnan to Beicheng, it takes seven hours to drive.

The bus left at twelve o'clock, and it was only half past two in the morning.

There are five hours to go.

Zhou Li's gaze moved to Jiang Mingzhu lying on the sofa again, he was hot-headed, got up and walked to her and sat down.

Jiang Mingzhu's eyes were originally closed, but as soon as he sat down, she put her feet on his thighs.

Jiang Mingzhu sat up on the sofa, leaned in front of Zhou Li, raised his head and gagged him, and stretched his hand into the hem of his T-shirt.

The string in Zhou Li's head was completely broken.

He backhanded her waist and asked her to sit on top of him with her legs apart, as she had done countless times before.

The flames that had just subsided quickly burned again, and the body temperature was hot.

Jiang Mingzhu's fingers were cold, she touched into the T-shirt, and her fingertips were burned by his hot skin and trembled slightly.

"You're so hot......" she muttered quietly.

Zhou Li pressed the back of her neck and kissed her fiercely on the lips.

Jiang Mingzhu only paused for a second and began to respond to him, and her body temperature quickly rose a lot because of this kiss.

There seems to be electricity and sparks in the air, one after another, endlessly.

Jiang Mingzhu wrapped his face tightly around Zhou Li's waist, buried his face in his shoulder, and sobbed uncontrollably.