097: Enchanting and lingering097: Enchanting and lingering
The thin cheek suddenly became red and swollen, burning with pain, and the finger prints were clearly printed on the snow-white skin. ∑飞㊣≥
Tang Nun looked at the woman in front of him indifferently. He didn't know him at all and was very strange. How could a person change so much and ignore the life and death of others in order to satisfy his own selfish desires?
Where have the so-called conscience, moral bottom line, and even humanity gone?
What did Si Lan do wrong, to have Tang Ling push her to the forefront of the storm so cruelly? And to let Lan Sichen sacrifice her like a white mouse...
Why do they do this, what qualifications do they have, what right do they have to do this!!
A trace of surprise flashed in Ou Ruoshui's eyes, her lips collided several times, and she said in an uncertain tone: "Are you in love with...Silan?".
Tang Nunyi gave her a vicious look, said nothing, left the room, and slammed the door. In this life, he never wanted to see this person again, nor did he ever want to see her again.
Ling Jiuyue put her hands in her pockets, with an indifferent look on her face. When she saw the anger on Tang Nun's face clearly, she already knew the answer and didn't ask anything.
Tang Yun took a deep breath, suppressed the pain and anger in his heart, and said calmly: "I can't help."
"It's okay, there are other ways. Thank you for your cooperation." Ling Jiuyue pursed her lips.
If Ou wanted to take the blame for Lan Yuanmo, she wouldn't listen no matter what he said. In desperation, Ling Jiuyue had to call Ann. He said he would send someone over. He thought there was a way, but unexpectedly not even Tang Nunni could do it.
way.
"Ann asked me to tell you, take a good look at her and don't let her die. Otherwise, she will commit suicide out of fear of crime, and Lan Yuanmo will be completely fine." Tang Yuniu conveyed Ann's words to Ling Jiuyue intact.
Originally Xu Ningmo didn't want to keep Ou Ruo, but he didn't expect that Lan Yuanmo would let Ou Ruo take the blame at this time. Once something happened to Ou Ruo, he would commit suicide out of fear of crime, and he would take Lan Yuanmo's place.
Whitewash.
This Lan Yuanmo still had some affection for Ou Ruo, so he let her take the blame, which not only freed him from guilt, but also allowed Ou Ruo to temporarily save his life.
Ling Jiuyue didn't know much about Ann, and she didn't want to know that much. The head of the security department had called her and told her not to get involved in the affairs of a group of people named Xu. They were a very special existence and couldn't be touched, you know.
The less, the safer.
Now after listening to Tang Nun's words, I probably know that Ou Ruo may have something to do with them...
"I know."
Tang Nunni turned around and was about to leave. Ling Jiuyue's eyes flashed across the chain on her hand and she immediately said: "Wait a minute."
Tang Nun turned around and asked, "What's the matter?"
Ling Jiuyue's eyes fell directly on her wrist and she got straight to the point: "What is the relationship between Lin Jiu and you?" He had also seen the same bracelet on Lin Jiu's wrist. (Young Master: Jiuyue, you just met her.
Why don’t you look so carefully for once! ^_^)
Tang Nian followed his gaze and landed on his wrist. It was a very simple bracelet. There were three of them at first. Ann gave them one each, but Slan didn't have one.
"She's my friend."
Ling Jiuyue's eyes became unpredictable, but she nodded calmly: "Thank you."
Tang Yunun touched his bracelet and saw that he was speechless. He turned and left, doubts rising in his heart. How could Ling Jiuyue know Lin Jiu? He also knew Lin Jiu...?
Ling Jiuyue folded her hands casually on her chest, her beautiful figure gradually disappeared from his sight, and she leaned against the wall gently, with a smile on her lips.
——It turns out that she is also Ann’s person.
Lin Jiu, Ling Jiuyue, Lin Jiu... Is this God's arrangement or fate?
I wanted that girl very much, for no reason or need to explain, I just wanted to.
As soon as Tang Yuni sat in the car, he received a call from Tony - the printing factory was on fire! Without any hesitation, he started the car and drove away in the deserted moonlight.
————————Red envelope, red envelope, smash me to death dividing line————————
Si Lan didn't speak any more, just picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table and stood up. When she was about to leave, Lan Sichen held her hand hard enough to make her skin turn red. He stared at her with scarlet eyes and pursed his thin lips.
With a slight arc, he pulled her body over without any hesitation, lowered his head and roughly grabbed her lips...
The phone fell to the ground with a clatter and fell to pieces. Silan felt the pain on his lips, frowned, and resisted pushing his chest with both hands. The more he struggled, the tighter he was restrained, and his body got closer to his chest.
.
Lan Sichen closed his eyes and kissed her lips, biting and licking her lips roughly, without any tenderness at all. There seemed to be a fire burning in his heart, trying to burn him, and also Silan.
Burned. Her voice is all in my ears, sad, cold, full of hatred...
"Let go...um...I..." Si Lan's voice was broken and incomplete. Lan Sichen didn't give her a chance. When she opened her mouth, his tongue slipped in deftly and hooked her pink tongue.
The lingering resistance, the dragon and the phoenix are dancing.
Silan's anxious forehead was dripping with sweat, and his back was wet, but he couldn't push him away. The high heels stepped hard on his feet and turned hard, but he didn't care.
Lan Sichen restrained her hands with one hand, held her slender waist with the other, and forced her into his arms. The hot kiss gradually moved to the corners of his lips, and he said in a vague voice: "I will return the favor."
Give it to you... give it all back to you..."
Silan's body froze, and she let his kiss fall on her face. His moist, hot and ambiguous breath could even be heard clearly, his strong and powerful heartbeat, like beating a drum.
Seeing that she was no longer struggling, Lan Sichen let go of her hands, gently pinched her chin with his fingers, and pressed his forehead against hers. Their breathing was so close, but their hearts were so far apart. Hua Huo on the other side,
Loneliness and sorrow.
This person, this face, such clear eyes, why did I only pay attention to it now and know how to cherish it...
"I love you."
Simple, without any embellishment or cover-up, these three words were spoken so nakedly, carrying a weight that even life cannot bear.
Lan Sichen looked at her intently with reluctant eyes. He originally thought that he would never say this sentence in his life, but he did not expect that he would still have the opportunity to say it in her ears.
Because if I don’t say it now, I’m afraid I won’t have the chance to say it again in the future.
Si Lan's eyes trembled, and she glanced up to meet his affectionate eyes, and her heart trembled with pain. He spent so much effort and used all the means, but he never said these three words...
I actually said it myself today...
Lan Sichen covered her eyes, unable to hide the sadness in his calm voice. "Don't look at me like that, I know... you won't believe it."
Even I don't believe that I will fall in love with you.
This kind of love comes without reason or warning. When you realize it, it is already in your heart, more fierce and intense than ever...
Silan took his hand away and asked dully: "You..." He said this to several women.
Silan didn't say the next words because it didn't matter anymore. It didn't matter whether Lan Sichen was sincere or fake now. They could never go back. The past could never be overcome, and the future couldn't come.
There is no love without reason, and there is no hatred without reason. Lan Sichen appeared when she was the most lonely and blank in her life, gave her an unforgettable love, and made her push into hell when she thought she was the happiest woman in the world.
Inside, he fell to pieces.
Have you ever loved someone so deeply that you still feel it’s not enough?
Have you ever hated someone so much that you would take out the bone marrow just to forget about him?
I can't bear to let him die. The more reluctant I am, the more I will hate him. I hate him so much that his life would be worse than death. I wish I could destroy both of them.
People are always contradictory. If emotions can be controlled freely, would they still be emotions?
"I love you..." Lan Sichen's hot lips fell on the corners of her eyes, accompanied by hoarse affection. Every time he kissed her, he said "I love you".
This love is placed in my heart, filled with the whole heart, and is overflowing... If I don't say it out again, I'm afraid I will go crazy and become a demon...
He had truly loved Qin Xin, but not so deeply. He had never even said these three words to her... Si Lan was the first one and will be the last one.
She has ended all his relationships....
Silan stood sluggishly with his hoarse voice next to his ears, singing softly about his deep love, but it was like a dull knife cutting into his heart again and again, and every cell in his painful body was wailing.
Look, this is Lan Sichen. In fact, he is affectionate, but he gave this affection to another woman early...
As long as the woman he loves can be held in his hands and sent to heaven; but if he doesn't love you, he can ruthlessly throw you into hell, where you will never be able to get over.
Tears fell silently, hanging on her fair skin, with faint traces reflecting the orange light and sadness. For four years, she had lived a life that was neither human nor ghost, and sometimes she didn't even know it.
Is he still alive?
Countless nightmares, countless screams, despair drowned in my heart again and again...
Four years later, Lan Sichen, you finally know what pain is. But compared to mine, your pain is less than one ten millionth... not as good as...
"I love you....I love you....I love you...."
Lan Sichen kissed her tears, his lips were trembling, and he was hoarse. In the end, it was just a light kiss, which poured all his emotions into and exhausted all his courage in this life.
He paused for a moment, staring at her with fascination, looking at her eyes, her brows, her lips, her contours, almost remembering them in his bones, so that he would never forget them in this life.
"Thank you for loving me."
Without you, perhaps this life would be like this. There would be no more waves in my peaceful heart. I tried my best to resist, but failed. Since the love thread that has been cut off thousands of times cannot be broken, why bother to cut it off again.
Si Lan seemed to realize something. She glanced at him and raised her lips mechanically: "Lan Sichen, don't let me meet you again in the next life."
This life is enough, enough love, enough hate.
Lan Sichen's heart tightened, and he subconsciously tightened his arms to hold her tightly in his arms, so tightly that there was no gap. His low, hoarse voice floated out like a ghost in her ear.
——"Okay, because I will be by your side in the next life."
I will be by your side in the next life, and I will never see anyone else again, never again...
Si Lan tensed his body, and when he raised his head, his lips were covered with a soft touch, and there was a bitter taste when their lips touched each other.
This time I didn’t push him away or resist, because I felt that everything was about to end...
From now on, there will be no more contact between them...
Love and hate both stop here.
Her heart was empty, so she didn't even know when the tears fell silently...
When she was in a trance, Lan Sichen had picked her up horizontally, turned around and quickly placed her on the soft bed. Then his weight pressed on Si Lan's body, and his long body squeezed between her legs.
Suddenly, his broad bones made Si Lan feel like he was about to be torn apart. He tried to grab Lan Sichen's head with both hands, but was pinned down on the bed by him.
Si Lan turned his head to look and saw that Lan Sichen's and his own hands were intertwined.
Lan Sichen's eyes followed her, and his fingers were as stiff and forceful as clamping sticks, making her slender fingers red, as if the bones would break at any time, and Lan Sichen's heart ached.
Lan Sichen no longer cared about Si Lan's feelings. When he couldn't take action, he chose to use his teeth to bite open Si Lan's purple skirt...
This was really a sexy and exciting act. The shock made Slan's heart beat like a heavy rain washing down the alley, leaving everything blank.
The room was too quiet.
Black and white images like old movies, warm lights, warm body temperature, and familiar scents came to Silan's mind.
Their first time was on the night of her birthday.
Si Lan suddenly said: "Why did you want to have sex with me in the first place?"
Lan Sichen didn't answer. Si Lan's skirt had been torn to pieces by him and was still stained with the blood on his lips. The skirt collapsed on both sides of Si Lan, exposing the purple bra, and the fine Suzhou embroidery was entangled and charming.
, Lan Sichen placed a delicate kiss on the center of her chest, and he sucked patiently and roughly... It was your lips.
Slan shuddered, her body still felt him.
She suddenly choked up: "Lan Sichen, if I don't tell you, you will never know that I was almost raped by Lan Ruixiu."
Lan Sichen's body stiffened for a moment, and then he kissed her as before, kissing her inch by inch, each time hurting Si Lan so hard, leaving scarlet traces.
Young Master: I'm sorry for you! I haven't written until the second day of the wedding. I'm a sinner. I'm facing the wall and thinking about the past... It's all Ling Jiuyue's fault. She came over to join in the fun. She rolled her eyes at him. Then she complained about Ou Ruo. Damn you stupid woman.
Come on! Haha!
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