Breaking the Cocoon Section 98
This belongs to the world.
When Xia Butterfly sighed in her heart, she heard You Lie's low and tired voice coming from the direction of the driver's seat.
"Do you know how to drive?"
Xia Butterfly never thought that after getting into the car, You Lie's first sentence and her words were this, she was a little confused, and subconsciously swept the low-key and luxurious interior of the car.
"Do I have to pay if I hit it?"
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You Lie folded his elbows, leaned on the steering wheel with a false pillow, and half of his cold and indifferent eyebrows were exposed in Xia Kite's sight.
After listening to her speak, his eyebrows seemed to be raised very faintly but also very familiarly, and Xia Butterfly was not sure if he had twitched the corners of his lips mockingly.
He used to laugh at her like that.
"Are you addicted to paying off debts?" You Lie was like a broken whisper in the rain.
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Xia Iris, who was distracted, didn't hear clearly, but her heart jumped violently inexplicably.
She turned her face to stare at You Lie: "What? β
But the man said no more.
You Lie slowed down for a few seconds, straightened up from the steering wheel, leaned back in the chair, his bent phalanges trembling slightly, slowly loosened his tie, and unbuttoned his collar.
The cold paleness reflected under the black broken hair, but it also made his half-closed side face even more spooky.
Xia Kites panicked back and looked out of the car.
But it was too dark outside the car, and there was only a curtain of rain for days.
The shadows in the window reflected the car so clearly that she could see it perfectly, even the deep rolling arc of his Adam's apple was sensual.
ββ¦ Change seats. β
When the collar was unbuttoned, the suffocating sensation of the rainy night seemed to dissipate a little.
You Lie was hoarse and tired, "You come and go." β
The damp tide of the night rain seemed to penetrate the window, and the air became ambiguous and sticky, and Xia Butterfly only felt that a cold and thin breath of the person's body was eroding her perception from all around.
Under the short skirt, the originally restrained legs were pulled towards the car door, and Xia Yuandie turned her face away and didn't look back: "Don't go Mr. You, I can't afford to pay." β
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You Lie seemed to snort very lowly.
It's just that his breath tonight is really indistinguishable, and before Xia Butterfly can hear it, she suddenly feels the leather chair under her seat retreat.
She looked back in alarm, and You Lie's phalanges were lifting from the row of interior buttons.
Stepping back along with her seat was Yau Lie's driver's seat.
This is a meaning that cannot be denied.
Xia Butterfly touched the car door without looking back: "Then Mr. You opened the car door here?" β
"Change in the car."
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In addition to the top of the interior of luxury cars, the comfort is naturally top-notch, and the most significant indicator is the sense of space. For example, in this one.
Especially after the seat is adjusted back, it can be regarded as easy for the two to switch places-
It was pouring rain outside the car window, and there was no reason to refuse.
Xia Kites unbuckled her seat belt and pinched her palm hard with her fingertips.
It's nothing.
Calm.
So the woman in the short skirt got up, her rain-soaked eyelashes hanging quietly, her thin white fingers brushing the pure black leather chair at his side, and moved as far as she could towards the driver's seat.
In the driver's seat, the lazy man with long legs lowered his eyes and looked coldly and silently at the woman's slender waist and skirt that slowly swept past him.
The raindrops slammed down on the windows again.
Like a piercing roar, You Lie's clenched cheekbones twitched, and he closed his eyes even tighter.
Xia Kitese held her breath and was about to straddle her right leg over the leg wrapped in You Lie's suit trousers, when she was caught off guard, and her forehead was against the roof of the car, and the sound of rain fell hard.
She was shocked, the soles of her shoes, soaked by the rain, slipped, and her center of gravity was unbalancedβ
The door was kicked with a muffled bang.
Xia Butterfly fell into You Lie's arms in embarrassment.
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Summer Kite froze.
To be precise, she sat on You Lie's lap.
At this second, Xia Kitedie's mind flashed and thundered, and she instinctively thought "Seven years ago, she took millions of people and dumped people ruthlessly", "After seven years, she spent the money and took advantage of the rain to misbehave with her ex-boyfriend in the car"ββ
The sum of these two crimes is whether the death penalty is suspended or the death penalty is carried out immediately.
Will she be pushed out of the way, or will she just open the door and thrown into the rain.
But neither.
Xia Butterfly slowly retracted her perception in a half-beat-
Unlike the body temperature that she was already familiar with, You Lie was very cold at the moment, as if the person who had frozen in the rain was not her but him. Even when Xia Butterfly sat down, she accidentally pressed it, and the phalanges on the back of You Lie's hand hanging by her side were cold, and she seemed to press on the ice edge.
Even in the Northwest, in the summer months of July, normal people should never be like this.
Xia Butterfly subconsciously raised her hand, wanting to sense the temperature of his forehead.
But she saw You Lie, who was sitting on her lap and fainting with her eyes closed, and her face turned away a second before the back of her fingers was about to cover his forehead.
His voice was cold and detached, like soaked in ice: "Have you sat enough?" β
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Xia Kites froze suddenly, remembering that she and him had not been able to have such a close and considerate relationship for a long time.
The point of rejection and resistance between You Lie's eyebrows and eyes stabbed her fingertips even more.
"I'm sorry."
Xia Butterfly hurriedly stood up and squeezed herself around the car door. After You Lie half-lifted his eyelashes and glanced at her coldly with his lacquered eyes, he bent his long legs and straddled to the co-pilot.
The front seats are retracted.
You Lie seemed to be tired of even the last bit of emotion, he frowned slightly, leaned back in his seat with his eyes closed, and bent his elbows covered his eyebrows and the half-straight bridge of his nose.
The thin lips that had lost their blood color opened and closed slightly.
"You don't have to pay for a crash."
Xia Kites, who had just started the car, paused: "Okay, thank you, Mr. You." β
This politeness and politeness made the corners of You Lie's lips rise indifferently.
He frowned, his face turned away from him gloomily.
"If I'm dead, you can pay for your life."
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Although she was a little unfamiliar with the control of luxury cars, Xia Yudie finally drove the car downstairs to the hotel and parked in the porch sheltered from the rain.
Xia Butterfly got out of the car for the first time.
When she remembered that she was going around to get her document bag from the co-pilot, Xia Kitese found that You Lie, the co-pilot, also got out of the car with long legs, and her slender figure swayed slightly, and she was about to walk towards the driver's seat by the wrong shoulder.
Without thinking about it, Xia Butterfly raised her hand and held his cold wrist through her shirt.
This was the first time since the reunion that she took the initiative to hold him.
Both of them stopped.
A few seconds later.
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You Lie lifted his eyelashes coldly, and his lacquer eyes, which were cooler than the night, stared at her loosely.
There was almost no blood on the clear face in front of him.
Xia Butterfly gritted her teeth lightly: "You can't go like this." β
You Lie raised his wrist, took her hand, and then shook it off in front of her eyes indifferently and resolutely.
The look in his eyes when he looked at her tonight was as cold as a distant star.
"It's not your turn."
On the ring finger of the man's left hand, the cold silver light on the ring shook Xia Kite's eyes again.
For a few seconds, she was in a trance, and by the time she came back to her senses, You Lie had already returned to the car.
Summer Butterflies twisted over.
Through the windshield where the raindrops were falling, she could clearly see his cold eyebrows drooping tiredly, and his pale finger bones hooked up the seat belt and slowly buckled it.
Then he raised his eyes indifferently, put his slender hand on the steering wheel, and looked at her coldly.
'Get out of the way. β
The man's lips were thin and cold.
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Summer Kite stopped for a few seconds.
She thought it was raining tonight and her brain was flooded.
So it can be forgiven.