"You...you are...well..." The woman in yellow was a little confused and looked at Mo Xiyu and Leng Xue in confusion.
"Hey, you guys..." Seeing that her companion was being pulled inexplicably by two women, the woman in the white sweater hurriedly made a sound to stop her.
As soon as she spoke, Leng Xue looked at Mo Xiyu's somewhat ugly expression. After thinking about it, he took out a stack of one hundred yuan bills from his handbag, threw them into their arms respectively, and waved back, "You guys
Let’s all go!”
"But..." The woman in white pointed to the private room.
Leng Xue nodded, "Let's go, we know what to say!"
After the two of them disappeared around the corner, a private room door that was ajar slowly opened. A tall, strong man stepped out of the private room and stood at the door of the private room with an expressionless face. When he saw the man standing outside the private room,
When Mo Xiyu met Leng Xue, he was a little surprised and frowned slightly, "Xiyu, why are you here?"
Mo Xiyu took a deep breath, then slowly turned her eyes. Except for her face, which was slightly cold, everything was calm as usual. She walked around Xue Ruan, stretched out her hand to open the door, and said to Xue Ruan: "A few of Shaotian's friends are getting together.
I was passing by the door and saw you through the crack of the door, so I sent them away and was just getting ready to come in!"
Leng Xue looked at the two of them, nodded to Xue Ruan, and then looked at Mo Xiyu, "Sister-in-law, I'm going back first, be careful!" This was the first time Leng Xue called Mo Xiyu "Sister-in-law."
"Of course Mo Xiyu knew what she meant and nodded slightly, but she was overthinking it. If she wanted to have something happen with Xue Ruan, her marriage would not be annulled!
While talking, Mo Xiyu held the back of the sofa and slowly sat down.
Then trying to adjust her chaotic mood, Mo Xiyu secretly gritted his teeth and tried to make his expression look open and natural. He looked at Xue Ruan with a smile on his lips and said, "What are you doing? Don't you have that?"
Are you a germaphobe? Why are you so messy not long after your wedding?"
When Xue Ruan heard this, his expression did not change much, and he just continued to drink wine with great interest.
"Did something happen? You can tell me..." Mo Xiyu asked tentatively.
Xue Ruan shrugged, "What can I do? I'm just bored. You have a big belly and no one to accompany you, so come out and feel it!" His casualness and indifference made people feel uncomfortable.
Mo Xiyu couldn't sit still, and her heart suddenly became filled with panic.
She knew what that meant to a man, so she knew she couldn't expose her directly. After all... no matter how deep the relationship between them was, if she thought about it from another angle, if she exposed it
, Xue Ruan will definitely feel bad.
Therefore, I had no choice but to give some symbolic advice: "You're newly married, don't always leave someone alone at home. It's not fair to her!"
Xue Ruan looked at her unexpectedly, and then nodded.
Mo Xiyu pursed her lips, remembering that she hadn't gone to the bathroom just now, so she stood up and walked to the bathroom.
I turned on the light in the bathroom, walked in, turned around and closed the door. Unexpectedly, at the critical moment when the door was about to close, a big hand grabbed the door tightly——
"Xue... Ruan?"
Mo Xiyu was startled. She looked up and saw Xue Ruan with a gloomy face. She stuttered involuntarily and became slightly nervous.
It could be seen that he was almost drunk and his eyes were slightly drunk.
Xue Ruan looked at Mo Xiyu, then pushed the door open with one hand, and stepped in with one big step. As soon as his tall body came in, the small bathroom became extremely crowded, and Mo Xiyu had to step back.
He took one step, and then heard a "bang" sound and a "click" sound, and the door was closed and locked.
Under the dim light, in a small and closed space, Xue Ruan stood in front of Mo Xiyu like a mountain. His tall body was filled with a cold and violent aura, and his scarlet eyes stared at Mo Xiyu.
Xiyu's eyes stared intently.
Time is ticking, ticking, passing by minute by second, and there is a faint breath of compassion flowing in the air...
After all, she couldn't bear Xue Ruan's complicated and difficult-to-discern gaze. Mo Xiyu licked her red lips a little nervously, and said softly: "Xue Ruan, you - um -"
Xue Ruan suddenly stretched out his hand and strangled Mo Xiyu's neck, suffocating her breathing instantly. Mo Xiyu was startled, and the suffocation made her instinctively open her mouth wide to breathe, and the next second,'
With a bang, Xue Ruan pushed her directly against the bathroom wall, and at the same time pressed his tall body against her aggressively. Then before she could react, he suddenly lowered his lips and kissed her fiercely.
....
What followed was a chaotic passionate kiss. He seemed to be venting something. The force was very strong, and soon the faint smell of blood filled each other's mouths.
"Xue Ruan, are you crazy? Ah..."
When Xue Ruan's hand directly lifted up Mo Xiyu's skirt and reached for her top in a wild and savage movement, Mo Xiyu began to panic. She hurriedly supported his shoulders with her hands, pushed him hard, and gasped.
He said: "Xue Ruan, I am Mo Xiyu!"
Immediately afterwards, all movement stopped.
Xue Ruan buried his head in her white neck, and his breathing became a little heavier.
During the fierce entanglement, Mo Xiyu clearly felt the changes in Xue Ruan's body.
"Not good at that!" But...but...
Mo Xiyu froze suddenly, and suddenly opened her eyes. Her face was instantly pale and bloodless, and her heart was in great pain...
Xue Ruan has that kind of mysophobia, could it be...
She gritted her teeth hard and stared into Xue Ruan's slightly red and distracted eyes. Her sharp nails dug deeply into his flesh. She frowned tightly and closed her eyes full of sorrow. There were tears and scratches.
Out of the corner of my eye...
Xue Ruan stretched out his fingers and gently wiped away the tears that overflowed from the corners of her eyes. His scarlet eyes stared deeply into her slightly painful face: "I... I'm sorry, Xi Yu, I... I didn't mean it.
...I'm a bastard, I...!"
Mo Xiyu gritted her teeth and endured all the touches to her senses. She closed her eyes, and all she could think of was that warm and handsome face. Her heart hurt so much...
She didn't speak. Xue Ruan, who was fearless, felt panic for the first time. He held her face tightly and kept saying "I'm sorry!"
Little did he know that every time he said sorry, it made Mo Xiyu feel even more heartbroken.
He was such a good man. In her short life, he illuminated her originally dark world with his unique warmth, his thoughtfulness, and his understanding...
Why? Why is this happening?
"Xiyu, please stop crying. I...I...I'm sorry...I just drank too much...I...!"
Stop coaxing.
The long eyelashes stained with tears flickered tremblingly for a few times. Mo Xiyu slowly opened her red eyes, looking at Xue Ruan's rugged and handsome face with complicated eyes. He hesitated for a few seconds, and then
Under Xue Ruan's complicated eyes, she reached out and hooked his neck, and took the initiative to kiss his lips...