Suddenly, someone approached from behind, and the sound of melancholy footsteps was particularly clear in the night. Pei Xiao turned around with his cell phone, and suddenly lost consciousness when he saw Xi Xiangdong.
He raised the corners of his thin lips and smiled lightly: "Then who are you going to splash?"
"……Um?"
He approached slowly and pushed her into the corner. He tapped the wine stain on her chest with his slender index finger and said, "I've already made it like this, and I'm still in the mood to pity others."
Pei Xiao's long hair spread quietly in the night wind, just like her current chaotic mood: "Mr. Xi, it doesn't seem good for you to be here, right?"
I don't know when he was standing outside the door. It seems that he had listened to most of the conversation she had with Meng Jiao just now.
Xi Xiangdong gently brushed her hanging hair: "Are you free tonight?"
Every place he touched seemed to tremble. Pei Xiao looked at him in astonishment: "W-what..."
Xi Xiangdong lifted her waist through the coat, and lifted her delicate chin with his other hand. The makeup artist's natural skills gave her a gorgeous but not flattering evening makeup. Her delicate eyebrows were as affectionate as water, and when she stared at her,
It seems to have countless indescribable charms.
"She is indeed a beauty." His dark eyes glanced at her slightly parted pink lips, and his low voice was slightly bewitching, "I just want to tell you that on your terms, if you want to seduce a man, you only need to ask him directly if he wants to seduce him tonight.
It’s okay if you don’t have time.”
He paused and then said, "I happen to be free tonight."
Pei Xiao was choked for a moment. When he reacted, his face turned red. He asked tremblingly: "Why should I invite you?"
The hand on her waist suddenly exerted force, and Pei Xiao felt a sudden pain on her back, as if he was about to rub it into her body. Xi Xiangdong slowly lowered his head, and his warm lips covered her young earlobe, ambiguously
Breath: "Because... you have no chance to invite others."
Pei Xiao's breath suffocated and he almost lost his mind. He lowered his head and said, "Why, why... Who are you to me? Why can't I find another man?"
The atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point, and the coldness of the winter night seemed to soak into the bones. Xi Xiangdong's hand reached into the suit jacket she was wearing and touched the zipper on the waist of the dress.
"Wearing my coat and the clothes I gave you, you seem to have forgotten... who is your man?"
He slowly moved his hand along the zipper, kneading and caressing her silky smooth skin. The cold touch made Pei Xiao shiver all over. He knew every sensitive point on her body.
The familiar touch almost drove her crazy.
She murmured with tears in her eyes: "Are you mine? Why do I never feel that you are by my side? Every time you stand in front of me, you are actually so far away from me. I can never catch you... You know that
As long as you say a few sweet words, I will risk my life to stay by your side, but you don't even bother to lie to me."
Xi Xiangdong's hand became stronger and stronger, and it almost hurt when he pinched her. His black eyes were filled with coldness: "Didn't you say you like me? You can't stand the loneliness so quickly?"
Pei Xiao huddled in his arms and remained silent. In the distant sky, a shooting star flashed across the sky. It was a short-lived surprise, but disappeared into darkness in an instant. How much courage does it take to hopelessly guard an unrequited love?
Never leave, never give up.
Pei Xiao carefully held his face and pressed her lips to the tip of his nose: "I can't afford your people and your feelings, so let me ask you, can you give me the heroine of the next drama?