Yu Luo originally thought Nie Shaotang would be angry, but he suddenly picked up the chopsticks again, with her familiar smile on his face, and he made dishes for her.
"Shaotang--"
"Xiao Yuluo, aren't you feeling uncomfortable? Have a meal quickly, and I'll take you back to rest after dinner."
Nie Shaotang didn't look at her and deliberately interrupted her.
Yuluo knew that her words would have hurt this man after all. However, such a decision should be the best choice for him.
"I'm sorry, Nie Shaotang, I'll leave first."
Unwilling to face the hard-working smile on his face, Yuluo stood up and hurriedly wanted to leave.
"Yuluo."
Nie Shaotang suddenly called her, Yu Luo stopped and stopped, but did not turn around, holding the bag in his hand tightly with both hands.
"Are you all true that you said? Do you really regret it?"
a long time.
"Yes." Yu Luo took a deep breath and tried to make his voice sound trembling. "Nie Shaotang, it's my fault. I'm not worthy of you, so I regret it."
"Yeah?"
Nie Shaotang fell down in his seat, his voice was vague, and his mind was blank.
Yuluo, it’s because he doesn’t love enough that he regrets it easily. I have worked hard for so long, but it turns out that I lost to the three words “not worthy”.
It’s not that I can’t deserve it, but that I don’t love enough.
Or, never loved...
He found sadly that he was so close to her, but never walked into her heart. He was proud to think that she had given him a place in her heart, but he didn't know that this place was just a mirage, all,
It's all his self-righteousness and his self-deception.
Xiao Yuluo, have you ever loved me?
...
Guilt, self-blame, countless complex moods kept hitting Yu Luo's head. She accelerated her pace and left the restaurant. Nie Shaotang did not catch up. She didn't know whether to be lost or be grateful.
Nie Shaotang, the man she once wanted to try to accept, made everything change in just seven days.
"Lolo."
A familiar voice and familiar name sounded in front of him. Yu Luo looked up in shock. On the side of the street, Ye Xiuchen leaned against the body of the car, with a little bright red between his fingers, and sparse cigarette butts scattered at his feet.
When Ye Xiuchen saw her coming out, he knocked out the cigarette in his hand, threw it on the ground, and got into the driver's seat.
“Get on the bus.”
He was so sure that she would get into the car with an undeniable voice?
Yuluo's mind was in chaos. She didn't expect Ye Xiuchen to appear here. When did he come? Have you been staying outside?
She couldn't even imagine what would happen if, if she told Nie Shaotang the truth about the matter, the man in the driver's seat would take.
"I'll just say it once."
Ye Xiuchen's voice came, this time, there was a faint warning.
Yu Luo opened the door with his hands and sat in the back seat of the car. Before he could sit firmly, the car rushed out like an arrow from the string, and his forehead hit the front seat hard, and immediately, a large piece of bag bulged up.
However, Ye Xiuchen seemed to have not seen it, and the car speed increased faster and soon returned to Ye's house.
As soon as he entered the villa, a powerful force invaded. Yuluo's body was pushed down and forced to reach the entrance.
The cold big palm stroked her face. Under the corner of her right face and on her fair skin, the originally inconspicuous red spot had turned into the size of a fingernail.
A woman with a junior high school love Gu will have a small red spot below the corner of her right face. Once the woman's emotional fluctuations are too large, the red spot will become bigger and bigger until half of her face is completely disfigured.
Is she here, do you feel sorry for that man?
"Lolo, why are you so unbearable?"
Yu Luo subconsciously turned his head and did not let his hand touch his face, but she suddenly broke the jaw.
"I have given you so many opportunities, why don't you cherish it? But you want to anger me? Well?"
"Let me go!"
"Let go? Lolo, you really know how to tell jokes."
Ye Xiuchen's face darkened: "Do you know, how long have I been waiting for you outside? How many times have I said that I am not allowed to see him again, but you insist on disobeying?"
Fortunately, you came out alone in the end. He added in his heart.
"Why should I listen to you? Who are you? Do I not even have the freedom to meet others?"
"Who am I you?" Ye Xiuchen's lips bent into an evil curve, his thin lips approached, and buried his head ambiguously in her ear, "Don't you know yet?"
"You, let me go—ah—"
Ruzhi Ruyu's earlobes were taken away by the man's mouth. The burning and wet feeling made Yu Luo exclaim in an instant. His body struggled violently, but he grabbed his hands and pressed against the wall, making his body closer.
Her, nailed her to the wall.
The burning lips exuded her already red earlobes, slid across the skin on the side of her neck, and kissed her small lips.
Ye Xiuchen suppressed his anger and vented all of it on the kiss. He pressed her body firmly. When she couldn't move, her thin lips completely wrapped around her and kissed anxiously.
“Well————”
Yu Luo's struggle was shattered by his fierce kiss, his jaw was lifted up, and he was forced to cater to his constantly changing angles.
Suddenly, the man who was constantly plundering his body groaned. He raised his head, and the lips of both of them were stained with bright red blood.
A coldness slowly emerged in Ye Xiuchen's eyes: "You bite me?"
Yuluo's body began to tremble because of the coldness in his eyes. She was afraid of him, as if it was an innate instinct. With just one glance, she was destined to be the one who lost.
She thought that if she angered him, he would stop plundering, but she didn't know that this man was born to like killing and blood was the best catalyst.
"Lolo, this is what you asked for."
The man's plunder came violently and eagerly. She pulled off the coat and threw it at her feet. The shirt inside had cracked several buttons due to the struggle just now. The woman hidden under the shirt was soft and faintly visible.
Ye Xiuchen's eyes narrowed dangerously, Yu Luo wanted to stop him in horror. He had stretched out his big hand, and the remaining few buttons instantly cracked, his upper body was completely exposed in front of him, only his chest was left.
The only cover.
Yuluo's bra is pure white cotton, wrapping her well-developed softness and fair-tongued pairs. It is obviously a scene of lust and temptation, but it exudes a compelling purity from the inside out.
"Lolo, do you know how much you hate when I am?"
"Ye Xiuchen, I don't know what you are talking about, let me go!"
"Ye Xiuchen? Luo Luo, when did you become so unbearable? In the past, didn't you call me brother?"
Yu Luo felt like he was stabbed by a needle in his heart: "You are not worthy!"
The man smiled without being angry: "Okay, anyway, I'm not your brother, I'm yours, a man."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Luo felt a chill on his chest, and the pure white cotton bra was forced to rise. The next second, the man had already bent down and kissed her chest.