Breaking the Cocoon Section 130
Xia Butterfly was wondering if she was too cold-blooded and ruthless to Mr. You, and when she made the eldest young master sad, she suddenly heard that in the darkness, the person turned sideways and almost touched her earburns.
He chuckled.
"Butterflies."
βοΌβ Xia Butterfly was inexplicable and hid slightly to the side.
"Little butterfly."
Seeing that no one could see clearly, You Lie pulled her back in front of him again.
With so many people in a room, even if the lights are dim, the music is loud, and the host's speech drowns out the subtle sounds, he is not afraid that the lights will suddenly turn on and the music will suddenly stop.
Isn't this "reluctance" to be in the financial news of tomorrow?
Xia Kitese made a wooden face: "What do you want to say?" β
"Just want you to know,"
You Lie whispered: "Even if it used to be a small insect, now it is a beautiful and dazzling blue butterfly." You see, everywhere you fly, everyone's eyes will stay for you. β
Xia Butterfly was stunned.
"So no matter what you hear in the future, don't be afraid, don't panic," You Lie raised his hand and held her in the dark, his fingers interlocked, "You are worthy of any position." Naturally, that includes me. β
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Xia Kites felt that she must be very unproductive at this moment.
Otherwise, how could she call You Lie a sentence or two, she would be speechless, and her eyes were about to turn red.
I'm afraid that if I look back, I will be noticed by him.
Xia Butterfly lowered her eyelashes and held You Lie's hand tightly.
ββ¦ Good. β
This time, no matter who you face, I will do everything I can to stand by your side.
After the dinner, it was You Lie's own car.
Probably because he had to meet customers, the etiquette of the occasion always had to be catered to, and it was rare that Mr. You did not drive his Santana of less than 100,000 yuan today, but a low-key dark gray car.
Xia Kitese didn't even have time to see the license plate logo, and was stuffed into the passenger seat by You Lie.
Picked up.
Xia Butterfly was a little confused.
On the way home, the dark grey sedan looked like a convertible sports car, with all four windows down, and the late-night summer breeze whistling by.
Xia Kite's hair was blown on her face, and she raised her hand to press the window on her side.
Before she could land on it, the back of her hand to her fingers was clasped under You Lie's hand, and his palm burned for no reason.
"Is it cold?" He seemed to test the temperature of the back of her hand, and his voice was vaguely hoarse as if it was blown by the wind.
"It's not cold," replied Summer Kites, "but it's a little windy." β
"Okay?"
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When someone's half-coaxed subwoofer was taken out, it was only in a car, and it was like holding her to her ear and talking.
Xia Kites' cheeks were slightly red by him, and the finger on the other side retracted: "Hmm." β
Summer Butterflies are a little strange -
Yesterday there was a sudden rainstorm from a typhoon, and tonight is really not hot.
Even if it's hot, it's much more comfortable to turn on the air conditioning in the car.
The mind of the eldest young master is occasionally elusive.
Xia Kitese simply didn't think about it, she just wanted to put her wrist on her chin, but she remembered that her hand was still being held by You Lieββ
The man held the steering wheel sharply with one finger bone, while the other hand clasped hers tightly.
"You Lie," Xia Kitese was helpless, "this is dangerous, you can drive well." β
You Lie was silent, and the Adam's apple on the side neck line seemed to roll down.
"Special circumstances," he said, "are more dangerous if you don't hold them." β
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Before Xia Butterfly could ask what the special situation was, she felt You Lie's finger bones holding her loosen slightly.
The fox was about to let go of his mind, but found that the man's hand had not left.
You Lie still clasped her wrist, but the fingertips slowly slid down from her fingertips, as if he had carefully felt the delicacy of each of her knuckles, and finally his finger bones fell into the shallow depression at the base of her fingers, and the fingertips applied a little force, deeper and heavier rubbing her finger grooves, and then re-wrapped her hand into his palm and held it tightly.
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The fox turned his face out of the window, and his cheeks were red and he didn't turn back.
She felt so ashamed.
Just touching her hand, how could she inexplicably feel a light and erotic meaning.
All the way.
The car stopped in the underground parking lot of You Lie's house.
Later, all the way upstairs, Xia Butterfly had the illusion that she had really become a fox with short legs, and it was still a fox pendant hanging on the crane's body.
I was pulled out of the car in a daze, and then I only had time to see the long legs in front of me walking upstairs.
The fingerprint lock was almost opened by You Lie.
Xia Butterfly only had time to say a word, waiting, and had already entered the door, like a tango with a sharp pace, Xia Butterfly was swirling in front of her eyes, and was supported by You Lie against the wall of the entrance.
"Not waiting."
You Lie's dark eyes suppressed some kind of emotion that was on the verge of the edge.
With the last sentence, he hooked her jaw and let go of a kiss that had been forbearance to a rough one.
It's the entrance again.
The fox was forced to raise its slender neck and stare at the entrance lamp, which was about to be bitten and devoured.
You Lie seemed to be tired of this, making it light up and down, and extinguish and light up.
Xia Butterfly didn't know when she sat on the low cabinet next to the entrance door.
I don't know when the high heels will be in You Lie's hands. They were thrown by him in front of the dark metal cabinet of black tungsten, and Xia Butterfly watched the two dark silver shoes stacked on top of each other, one bending the other, and the slender light laces were fiddling and folding, and it was very difficult to bear the enthusiasm.
The last shred of the fox's sanity barely lasted until Yulie took her out of the hallway, and she dragged him to the shirt that she had loosened a button.
"Tonight, I'm going to review today's seminar, the simultaneous interpretation recording."
The little fox under the evening dress looked aggrieved, and tried to give full play to his greatest acting skills, trying to make the lust like a sea of ink in You Lie's eyes shake a little.
It does shake.
With the light on her back, Xia Butterfly seemed to see the emotions in You Lie's eyes collapse, and then the ink buried a little fox that was cocooning itself in it.
When she walked into the living room with the fox's trembling waist, You Lie still coaxed her in her ear.
"Review tomorrow."
Probably because the last shred of reason had fallen, the fox simply and ignorantly believed in his tomorrow.
It wasn't until that night that Xia Butterfly listened to the magnificent and ethereal music she said over and over again at the dinner party, and then heard the singer in the background music loudly cover the cry of a fox being boiled in cold water, warm water, boiling water and boiling, and the movement of the fox's paws being picked up on the edge of the pot several times and then deducted back into the pot.
It was only at that moment that Xia Butterfly gritted her teeth in a gap and realized-
him tomorrow.
You Lie didn't plan to let her live until tomorrow at all!
Xia Kitis felt that she should be very much like the two-faced fox that You Lie had said before, and she was able to switch between begging for mercy and scolding him with little gap.
In the end, they all ended up in the same place.
They didn't even have the strength to take another bite to vent their anger, and their consciousness fell into a boundless stupor.
That night, the butterflies slept so fragmentedly that they couldn't tell whether it was a dream or a reality.
It's just as if every time I wake up in a different place.
When you wake up completely, it may be in the morning or in the evening. The blackout curtain is dedicated to its ability to shield the perception of day and night.
The summer kite butterfly closed its eyes.
She didn't even want to lift her eyelids right now.
The wrist doesn't want either.
Legs don't want either.
I don't want to do anything.
But she wanted to raise a knife, and simply slashed the crane to prevent future troubles.
The fox was lying on the bed pretending to be dead while lying on the bed with this idea of peace, when a warm breath came up from the side and kissed her lightly in the corner of the eye.
"Awake?"
Someone's hateful and hateful voice, which reminded her of an unspeakable picture, was caught off guard at this moment.
The fox shuddered instinctively.
It was about this time that the trembling was too obvious, You Lie was stunned, and after a second or two, he couldn't help laughing, buried his head in the girl's long hair, and laughed hoarsely.
The fox was mad and bit the side of his slender neck without expression.
"You're still laughing...!"
You Lie let the fox be bullied to the point that he was powerless to fight back, but he still couldn't help but smile: "You said that you want to compensate me." β
"It's called compensation once," Xia Kites grinded her teeth with a red face but no emotion, "It's called perverted every time." β
"It's once."