Little Rabbit let go of Chanel's hand, picked up the big bundles on the ground, held them in his hands with difficulty, and slowly disappeared into the dark night.
Chanel had been standing at the gate, looking at the direction in which she disappeared.
In my heart, I have never felt more disappointed and sad...
She will definitely leave this place, this place that almost suffocates her.
She can't even protect a servant...
Shanel's lips curled up into a sneer.
At first, Aunt Li kept trying to persuade her to go in. After trying several times, she couldn't persuade her anymore, so she left a few servants here to watch her to prevent her from leaving.
Chanel didn't know how long she stood there.
Until her legs were numb and her body felt stiff and cold in the night wind, a coat suddenly fell on her shoulders.
Su Shijie's low and cold voice said: "How long do you want to stand still?"
He originally didn't want to care about her, but he couldn't help walking to the terrace again and again and saw her back standing motionless at the gate.
For two hours, she stood there, like a tree, silently protesting.
He finally couldn't bear her to stand like this.
Putting the coat on her body, he touched her shoulders, which were as cold as ice.
Hearing Su Shijie's voice, Chanel seemed to suddenly wake up from her shock.
She slowly turned her head and glanced at him, frowning, looking at him as if she were looking at a stranger she didn't know.
After passing him, she walked back and her unsecured coat fell to the ground.
There was no hesitation in her steps.
Su Shijie coldly looked at her walking back.
He felt that she was getting further and further away from him and was gradually walking out of his world.
He originally tried every means to get her to come closer to him, but instead, he let her leave.
Su Shijie walked back to Su's house, sat on the bar in front of the wine cabinet, and took a bottle of whiskey.
Except for socializing, he never drinks in order to keep his mind clear at all times.
But now, he hates himself being so sober.
The orange-yellow liquid was poured into his stomach with a pungent taste. His alcohol capacity was average, but this glass alone could not make him drunk.
But he seemed to be drunk. He walked out of Su's house and walked towards the small side room with some unsteady steps.
When he is drunk, he can shed his proud self-esteem...
He didn't knock on the door, he just knocked it open. The person who was half-lying on the bed reading a book heard the noise, frowned, and looked up.
Su Shijie closed the door, looked slightly drunk, and walked towards the bed step by step with dark eyes.
Chanel noticed something was wrong with him, quickly put down the book, and shrank back: "Su Shijie, what are you doing here suddenly?"
Su Shijie is like a beast in the night.
He stepped closer to the bed and reached out to grab her arm. She dodged, but the small bed was so big and his hands were so long...
Chanel's arm was grabbed and she was pulled to his side, smelling the smell of alcohol gushing from his body.
"Have you been drinking? Well..."
A kiss that smelled of wine fiercely blocked her lips.
Su Shijie held her tightly with one hand and put his other hand into her clothes... She had already taken off her bra when she was ready to go to bed, and her plump round body bounced on his fingertips. The touch made his heart tremble!
He held her down and pressed her body against his.
She felt that his desire was already gathering momentum.
He longed for her so much...
Even if she does nothing, even if she is not by his side, as long as he thinks of her rising and falling under her body, he will start a prairie fire uncontrollably.