She was too fragile and too sensitive. As long as he loosened his hold on her hand even slightly, she would become so flustered that he didn't dare to let go of her at all.
I could only hold her trembling little hand tightly with one hand, stretch out the other hand, and serve strong tea on the somewhat repulsive tempered glass table.
He hugged her again, and she curled up again, whimpering lowly, like the cry of a wounded animal. Every sound deeply touched his heart.
He lowered his eyes and looked at her very complicatedly. "Yishu, drink this..." He smoothed the wet hair from her forehead and put the strong tea between her pale lips and teeth.
Hearing his voice, her fragile long eyelashes trembled, shaking off the layers of mist, and finally opened her eyes with difficulty.
She obediently opened her mouth and let him pour the dark tea into her throat.
Bitter... so bitter...
She frowned without any trace, but didn't have the courage to push it away. She could no longer be as willful as before...
No one will pamper her or spoil her anymore...
Even when she was drunk, she still remembered it so clearly...
"Is it very bitter? I'll bring some candy for you." Did he still remember that she was afraid of bitterness?
wry smile……
However, she no longer wanted to let herself go like this, so, "No need, uncle. I'm not afraid of hardship..." As if to prove her words, she raised her head and drank the strong tea in one gulp.
Opening his eyes, he met her silent eyes. He looked at her quietly, his eyes deep.
Xiao Nizi...seems to have changed...
"Sleep..." After a long while, he spoke hoarsely.
Yishu didn't retort, but obediently withdrew from his embrace and huddled under the sheets.
She turned sideways and didn't look into his eyes...but the corners of her eyes were stained with wet tears...
He looked at his empty arms indifferently, where her warmth had been lost...
Then...he focused on her lonely back...a deep pain flashed across his dark eyes...
He bent down and covered her with the quilt carefully. I don't know if it was her imagination, but his fingers were trembling slightly...
Are you cold? Uncle, are you cold? In that case, why don't you want the warmth she gives?
Her heart ached, uncontrollably, she turned around suddenly, her slender arms hanging around his neck without any explanation.
He visibly stiffened.
Tears overflowed from her big, confused eyes.
"Uncle, sleep with me..." She choked with sobs and made a request. There was even pleading in her eyes...
His fists were clenched at his sides, suppressed and painful.
She felt that he was about to push her away, and her bitter tears flowed freely. Instead of letting go, she stubbornly hugged his neck tighter, and even pulled his tall figure down with force, and fell to her.
On the delicate body.
He was beside her, holding up his arms, looking at her silently... She couldn't read the complicated emotions in his eyes...
"I will be obedient... and won't touch your body... so, stay with me... okay?" She tried her best to raise the corners of her lips towards him, but she burst into tears from laughter. Tears streaked from the corners of her eyes and became wet.
sheet……
Her plea was so humble...so pitiful...
In this love, she is no longer the arrogant Jian Yishu...
He lost control, leaned over, and kissed her cold lips with Bing's lips. She was trembling slightly underneath him.
Originally, he just wanted to give her a shallow kiss, but the moment he covered her lips, everything was beyond his control. He missed her taste so much that once he touched it, he would indulge in it without hesitation.
Among them, there is no way to extricate yourself.
During this period of time, the torturous thoughts kept gnawing at his heart, and he wanted to vent, but could not find an outlet. Many times, he would think despicably...if he was not so rational...if he didn't push her out again and again.
His own life, then...he doesn't have to suffer so much...
This kiss was too wild and intense. Yi Shu, who was originally unprepared, responded fiercely based on instinct, panting slightly. He missed her taste, and she also crazily missed the man who belonged to him.
breath……
His lips and teeth are still so fresh, something she is familiar with and loves!
From the beginning to the end, she didn't dare to open her eyes to see, she was so scared... When she opened her eyes, all this... was just a beautiful dream...
Just a passionate kiss…
He kissed her until she moaned, and kissed him until his breath became confused. This kiss was stopped abruptly by him...
Only then did she open her eyes in confusion, breathing slightly.
His tall body completely enveloped her petite body. He leaned down and looked at her silently for a while, and said in a suppressed voice, "Yisu, do you... hate me?"
I hate it so much...I have never hated someone like this...because he cruelly broke a hole in her heart...
But……
As much hate as there is love... She can't get rid of it even if she wants to...
He still understood her silence.
Pulling his lips, he raised a smile with difficulty, turned over, and lay beside her. Cold sweat was still covering his forehead.
"Sleep well, I will always...accompany you..." Tonight is just...
Sighing, he turned around and reached out to pull her into his arms. He closed his eyes first and fell asleep.
Let this night put aside all reason and exist...tomorrow, everything will return to the breaking point...
She curled up in his arms, and even though she listened to his strong and steady heartbeat, the huge pain still spread in her chest...
………………Dividing line………………
Early in the morning, the early morning sunlight shines on the wooden floor through the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Yi Xiao got up gently and stood silently by the bed for a long time... a long time...
Staring at her calm but slightly sad sleeping face, his expression became lighter and lighter...until it became cold...
He turned around and walked out of the room without looking back.
…
In the car, Zhang Wu handed him a series of information.
"Sir, this is the information about the school you want. I have circled the ones that better meet your requirements."
Yi Xiao's face froze slightly, and he raised his hand, but took it back without taking it.
Zhang Wu looked at him puzzled.
"Which school is the most suitable?" He turned away his eyes, looked out the window, and asked lightly.
"There are aristocratic schools in Russia. On a small island, it is the best choice from the learning environment to the school's public facilities."
Yi Xiao raised his hand to stroke his eyebrows and leaned tiredly on the back seat. He never spoke, as if he was thinking about something.
Zhang Wu knew what was interesting and didn't ask any more questions. Recently, Miss Yi Shu has changed, and Mr....has also changed...
"Give me the information about that school." After a while, he opened his eyes, all the fatigue had gone away, and his expression was clear.
After taking the information, he kept looking at it silently and said nothing again.