034: Desire·Looking up to the sun 034: Desire·Looking up to the sun
Helianze poured glass after glass of wine into his mouth, his phone flashing with his name in his pocket. Before, because he had set it to silent in Ruimao, it didn't turn on vibrate, it just flashed over and over again.┌ |┐ He only focused on drinking, his eyes were not clear.
I stopped in the bar to search for my beautiful sister, and didn't notice my cell phone.
He leaned against the bar with a playful smile on his face, thinking that after he met Lan Yunsheng, he had no chance to play with women. In order to live in his house, he couldn't bring women back, and he had to help with Scorpio's affairs when he had time. He was busy.
There is no time to pick up girls, and the restless dick can no longer hold back.
Lan Yunsheng stood at the door of the bar, looking around at Helianze through the flickering neon lights. This damn kid really came to drink and pick up women.
Stiff fingers tugged at the tie, unbuttoned the shirt, and walked towards him, blocking his sight... He was still there.
"Aren't you coming?" Helianze's slender white fingers played with the transparent cup with water droplets on it, his thin lips were slightly raised, and he was full of charm, and his phoenix eyes were sparkling anytime and anywhere.
Lan Yunsheng sat down next to him and made a gesture to the bartender. The bartender immediately mixed a glass of wine for him. He drank it all in one gulp, ordered another glass, and drank in silence.
Helianze felt something was wrong and turned his head. I don't know if it was a moment of dazzling, but he actually saw a trace of sadness in his eyes. "Are you okay?"
Lan Yunsheng made a gesture of waving his hands, indicating for him to continue what he was doing.
"Is it really okay?" Helian Zejuan raised her eyebrows with disbelief, and her eyes stared at him deeply.
"You are very noisy." Lan Yunsheng said three words carefully, and drank another glass of wine.
Helianze snorted disdainfully: "Tch! If it were anyone else, I would hug my thigh and beg me to quarrel with you, but I wouldn't even quarrel. If I quarreled with you, I would be giving you face!"
Lan Yunsheng glanced at him with dark eyes, said nothing, and continued drinking.
Helianze touched his nose and felt bored. He turned around and saw a woman walking from the door of the bar. She had long hair and a figure with the golden ratio of 4:6. She had regular facial features, right front and right back. She bumped her elbow.
He glanced at Lan Yunsheng and said with a smile: "My love affair is coming tonight. I'll treat you to this drink. You drink it slowly!"
The cup in Lan Yunsheng's hand shook when he hit her, and the drink spilled on the bar. She looked back and saw him walking towards the woman with his hips twisted, and his thin lips curled up in a subtle way.
And the ability to love women is so good, but it's a pity... When did I lose the instinct to love women? What's left is the depravity of women, the entanglement between men... How abnormal this is in the eyes of others
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He smiled sadly, raised his head and drank again. The bustling bar was crowded with people, electronic music was playing, and the lights were jumping. Everything was so lively, but he was lonely and could only keep company with alcohol, silently listening to his own thoughts.
Helianze quickly hooked up with the woman, grabbed her shoulders and walked out of the bar in a big way. When he reached the door, he couldn't help but look back at Lan Yunsheng...
Tonight, something seemed very wrong with him. He looked lonely, his eyes were no longer as sharp and rigorous as before, and they were a little more broken...
Lan Yunsheng... what does it have to do with me? If it weren't for helping Scorpio, I probably wouldn't want to see this man in my life!
Helianze came back to his senses, raised his thin lips with a brilliant smile, and shook his head to shake the picture away from his mind.
"Why are you shaking your head and laughing?" the woman asked.
Helianze pinched her chin and smiled very coquettishly: "You are going to be in ecstasy tonight..."
"You're so bad..." The woman smiled like Yan and hit his chest coquettishly, but it was useless at all, as if she was tickling him.
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Scorpio called over and over again, but couldn't get through and no one answered. Finally, a surge of anger came over her heart, and she threw her phone on the car in anger. She leaned back on the chair and closed her eyes.
The car window was rolled down, the temperature of the seaside wind at night was very low, and the skin that blew in was densely covered with particles. There was a knife slowly cutting into my heart, slowly killing my heart!
He raised his arm and grasped the right side of his chest tightly. A heart that did not belong to him was beating in that place, and his watery eyes were filled with sparkles.
The voice was vague, full of sadness and confusion: "Dean Chen, who am I? Why did you give me your heart? Why did you ask me to keep Qin's heart alive? Why did you leave a key to me? Dean Chen, your heart
It's beating in my body, why won't you tell me the answer?"
"Who am I?"
The cell phone rang inappropriately and impatiently over and over again in the silent carriage. She thought it was Helianze calling back and moved slowly. When she saw the name flashing on the screen, she was stunned.
Stopped, hesitated for a long time and put the phone to his ear——
"My Lan, you're not happy anymore, are you?" It's been four years and his Chinese is still so bad.
Scorpio held the phone and said nothing, but subconsciously bit his lip...
"You told me... No matter who you are, you will always be my blue."
"It doesn't matter if you don't know who you are, remember you are blue, my blue."
"Ann..." Scorpio said, his voice slightly hoarse, his eyes looking out the car window at the coast, it was pitch black, except for the sea breeze in front of him that revealed the salty smell of the sea water, and the lighthouse in the distance was flashing with lights flickering, and nothing else.
None can be seen.
It's like she can't see anything in her future, except... darkness.
"Good child, remember, even those who live in hell have the right to look up to the sun." His voice continued, neither salty nor light, with an awkwardness, but it was like a gentle stream flowing into her heart.
"Do people living in hell really have the right... to look up at the sun?"
"Of course." If you can't look up at the sun, then I'll let the sun sink below you and let you look down at it.
Scorpio lowered his eyes and remained silent for a long time, his thin lips slightly hooked: "I know what to do. Don't worry."
Just when she was about to cut off the phone, the voice came again, and she was startled. "My Lan, stop loving people who are not worthy of love, okay?"
She didn't answer, cut off the phone, and cut off the sound of his breathing in her ears...
——My blue, stop loving people who are not worthy of love.
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This word is so ironic to myself. I used to think that love is sacred, love is everything, the lingering love of life, dreams and death. It is to test the law with one's own body and to try to stop the madness.
Love is the fear that you will see my flaws, love is the hatred that you will always exist in my nightmare. Love is hysteria, love is resolute.
final--
Love is conspiracy, love is deception, love is use, love is scarred, love is heart-breaking pain, love is the key to hell...
The saddest thing in life is not birth, old age, illness and death, separation of flesh and blood, separation between life and death, but the loss of the ability to believe in love and the loss of the innate instinct.
Scorpio pushed open the car door, facing the sea, leaning against the car, his long purple hair flowing in the dark night, his hands casually placed on his chest, his thin lips slightly pursed in a cold arc; there was no hesitation in his calm eyes.
In my heart, I have already made a decision!
No one can disrupt her plans, no one can interfere with her emotions...
There is nothing worthy of her nostalgia, and no one worthy of her forgiveness....
Really, no more.
—————————Young Master’s dividing line——————————
As soon as Helianze entered the door, he pushed the woman against the wall and started to kiss her forcefully, like a beast that had been hungry for a long time. While kissing her passionately, he began to take off the woman's clothes. The woman didn't seem to be a novice, and she responded enthusiastically.
Kissing him, she took the initiative to help take off his clothes...
The dark room suddenly became heated. When the woman's fingers grasped the man's ferocious weapon, she could not speak clearly: "It's so big..."
Helianze's thin lips raised an evil smile, "Not big, can I satisfy you? Little goblin..."
"Well..." The woman had no time to speak, and his lips were blocked by him again. The two of them kissed inseparably, and within two minutes, they were honest with each other.
"Go to bed..." The woman half-assed, not wanting to stand, it was very tiring.
Helianze didn't say anything, but held the back of her head with one hand and kissed her passionately like a storm. He pinched her slender waist with one hand, turned around, and stumbled towards the bed.
The shadows both fell onto the bed, and the woman responded enthusiastically to his kiss, running her fingers through his hair; Helianze's kiss went from the lips all the way down, like a child biting her breast when sucking breast milk |
Love, the tip of the tongue draws small circles wantonly, moist and soft...
The weapon under her body became more and more swollen, sweat appeared on her forehead, and the physical pain made her want to possess her immediately...
The woman made a small, comfortable sound, intermittent, and not connected...
When a picture flashed through Helianze's mind, he paused and didn't move for a long time...
The woman felt him stop, frowned, and asked curiously: "What's wrong with you?"
When Helianze came back to his senses, he smiled evilly on his thin lips: "It's okay, honey... let's continue..."
The woman smiled and nodded, put her hands around his neck, and took the initiative to kiss his lips...
The same picture of Helianze and her lingering kiss flashed in his mind again. He stopped again and lay on the woman's body without any movement. His strong chest was pressed against her peaks, but he felt nothing...
Stopping again made the woman very unhappy, and she pushed him with both hands: "Hey, do you want to do it or not?"
Helianze wanted to continue, but the picture in his mind couldn't get rid of it. He was so upset that he couldn't do it anymore. He suddenly got out of bed, turned on the light, grabbed the cigarette on the bedside table, smoked one and held it in his mouth.
He lit it at the corner of his mouth, spit out a mouthful of white mist, the smoke surrounded him, and threw the woman on the bed...
The woman is depressed. Halfway through, her passion and desire have been stirred up, so why did she stop?
The young master said: Continue working tomorrow, no, I will continue to update tomorrow. Finish today. I rolled my eyes at He Lianze, it’s all your fault that the young master said the wrong thing. (He Lianze: I was shot while I was lying down, not to mention...