If this scene were seen by the brothers and sisters outside, I don’t know how surprised they would be. In their eyes, the god-like senior brother could actually degenerate to such a degree. When Yang Zixin came in, this was what she saw...
"Yi Chen..." Ignoring the smell of alcohol in the room and the bottles rolling on the floor, all she could think about was the drunk figure unconscious on the sofa.
It had been three days, and she was so worried that something would happen to him that she ran into the room regardless of his warning, and sure enough...
Sighing helplessly, she quickly stepped forward to help him up, and gently patted his face, which was extremely pale due to too much alcohol intake, "Yichen, wake up..."
"Xiaoman!" After her call, Mo Yichen finally responded, but his first words were these two words.[
Yang Zixin was startled, and her pretty little face suddenly turned black. She squeezed her fingers tightly, suppressed the anger surging in her heart, and turned into a nonchalant look, "Yichen, you are drunk, Xiaoman, she
Never coming back!”
Mo Yichen, who was drunk and confused, did not hear clearly what she said, but he felt that there was someone beside him. He intuitively reached out and grabbed it, "Xiao Man, Xiao Man, Xiao Man,
do not leave Me!"
"Mo Yichen, you are so cruel. Is there only one Mu Yiman in your heart?" She was very hurt by his strong force, but she didn't care because the heartache was greater than anything else.
"Xiaoman, you can't fall in love with someone else or get engaged to him. I like you, I really like you!" Mo Yichen, who was only immersed in his own world, couldn't hide his fragility, let alone think of someone else.
The person beside him was actually Yang Zixin, and he intuitively regarded her as his beloved Xiaoman and confided in her.
Yang Zixin stopped talking and just looked at him blankly. She was by his side, but he turned a blind eye to her and only thought about other women. How could she bear this?
"Xiaoman, you are mine, and I will never let you come back to Qian Zihan again!" Opening his drunken eyes, Mo Yichen seemed to see Xiaoman beside him, and he immediately
He stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, hugging her tightly, refusing to let go, for fear that she would really run away if he let go.
"Don't worry, I will always be by your side and will never leave you!" Yang Zixin, who had been silent all this time, suddenly hugged him back and whispered in his ear, as if she didn't care what he said at all.
The person is Mu Yiman, not her.
"No, I don't believe it. You told me that you had fallen in love with Qian Zihan. You lied to me!" Mo Yichen suddenly lost control of his emotions and shouted.
"I didn't lie to you, Yichen, I like you!"
Hearing these words, he calmed down as if he was suddenly shocked. He looked at her intently for a long time, and the redness in his eyes became thicker and thicker. Suddenly, he pressed her down and leaned forward.
, kissed her red lips directly, and began to plunder crazily.
"Xiao Man, you are mine. In order to allow you to stay by my side with peace of mind, I can only turn you into my woman..." The words became smaller and smaller until they disappeared completely, submerged in the crazy passionate kiss.
middle.
The person underneath him did not resist, but accepted the kiss with peace of mind, and put his hands around his neck, letting him lead her into sinking.
The curtains were half-closed, blocking the spring light in the room...