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Chapter 433: End of the World 2

I said, "Is it dirty, so you don't want it anymore?"

Mu Shiqin was startled and looked at me. He didn't understand what I meant for a while.

I kept looking at the blue sea, and suddenly I felt that Mu Shiqin's eyes were also blue, but they were not as calm as the sea. His eyes were deeper and more complicated. I didn't dare to think about the bloodshed in those cold blue eyes.

and unknown secrets.

I'm afraid to pry, and even more afraid to be attracted.

Unfortunately, I can't resist.

Mu Shiqin took my hand and wanted to say something to me, but I sealed my lips with a kiss.

Dear, please forgive me, I don't want to hear anything at this moment.

At this moment, no matter what words come out of your mouth, they are all equally powerless to me.

Some feelings are stationed in the bottom of my heart. You have to pull them out forcefully, which will only make me hurt more. Why not let me hide it. Cover it with my flesh and blood, so that I will no longer think about how painful the wound is.

Pain. Although I won't be intact, at least it won't kill me. What do you think?

I am a patient destined to be scarred. What I need is not someone to heal my injuries, but someone to stop hurting me.

So, dear, please don’t try to uncover the most painful wound in my heart. In addition to causing me pain, that wound will also make my life worse than death!

We stayed in Sanya for a day and a night. We ran on the beach, but I would never pretend to fall on purpose again.

We rolled in the sea, and the water seemed to melt me ​​completely. I could feel the surge of the clean blue penetrating through me.

Let's touch the Tianya Stone together and slowly trace the big red characters written on it with our fingers.

Love is bound to the ends of the earth, and love will last forever.

I think there must be countless couples of lovers who have touched this stone, and they must have said with a smile that they loved it to the end of the world.

But how many people can truly love each other until old age?

I suddenly felt like a dying old man who, despite being still alive, started to fall in love with this world.

How ridiculous. Ha.

We danced hula together in the crowd. His posture was a little awkward, like a newborn baby. He didn't know where to move his hands and feet, and he was a little confused and panicked.

I looked at him with a smile, and at this moment I felt very close to him. He was no longer aloof, nor was he bending down to look down at me. Instead, he was really looking at me as an equal.

I like this feeling of equality. It makes me feel that we are in the same world. I don't want to look for the true meaning of love in the mottled traces, only to find that I have been singing a one-man show on the huge stage.

We had dinner together that night, and Mu Shiqin was still such a gentleman.

Shaking the goblet in his hand, the scarlet liquid inside looked so tempting.

I put it to my lips, wanting to drink it or not.

Mu Shiqin looked at me with a smile, and then slowly tasted his glass of blood-red wine.

I think whoever sees him at this moment will say that he is handsome. He is so handsome that he is unattainable. I once again have that kind of inferiority that is almost painful.

Sensitive people are very self-respecting and proud, but also have an inferiority complex.

I really want to ignore this feeling, but...

Sorry, I really can't do it.

So much so that when I was lying on his vagina, I rejected his advances.

That was the first time I rejected him, and it was also the first time that he didn't forcefully ask for it, but instead hugged me to sleep obediently.

Looking at the charming night view outside the hotel, we did nothing, not even a kiss. The air seemed to be bitter.


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