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64. The South Wall of Love

Lin Meijing's eyes flashed with surprise. In her impression, this woman looked so weak and protected like a greenhouse flower, but she could say such firm words. But thinking about what Nie Yunfeng was doing, she couldn't help but feel a little bit...

Feel sympathy for her.

But she knew that she should remain silent at this time and do the whole show. Nie Yunfeng brought her back tonight to let her play the best role and be the best actor. She turned her eyes and looked at the man in front of her gently, only to see that he was seductive.

The corners of his lips curled up, an evil smile appeared, and a deep and pleasant voice struck the eardrums: "Do you need me to prove it?"

Before she could realize what he meant, she felt his breath rush towards her, and his slightly cool lips covered hers. It was not as short-lived as the last time, nor was it separated at the first touch, but the lips were sucking, soft, so good.

The smell is refreshing.

Nie Yunfeng knew that the one thing he was going to do now was to stab Xia Tian in the heart with a knife, causing her to be completely injured. Hearing the sound of gasping in his ears, he closed his eyes, hugged the soft body in his arms tightly, and pressed harder

He deepened the kiss, and even started to frantically touch her sensitive parts with his hands. He tried it last time, could it be done with another woman, but as soon as he touched Lin Meijing's lips, he immediately felt disgust, and she couldn't get rid of it.

It smells like powder, not the pure scent of summer.

But now, he blocked the lips again, in front of Xia Tian, ​​ravaging not only her heart, but also his.

When Lin Meijing felt the other person kissing her lips, her mind exploded. The pure and strong masculine scent filled her mouth. All she smelled was this man's unique scent. In an instant, the entire world was filled with excitement.

People feel numb, like an electric current flowing through their bodies. They know that this is a show, but they can't help but not get caught up in it.

The palms touching all parts of her body made her feel like an electric shock. Just one kiss made her intoxicated. Her thoughts stopped at that moment, and she just wanted to get more comfort from each other's lips. So she stretched out her arms.

She used her tongue to scratch his teeth, feeling him shake slightly, but then their tongues became entangled.

At that moment, she forgot who she was and just wanted to indulge in the passionate dream he had spread.

Luo Xia blinked her eyes again and again, blinking away the tears that flooded her eyes. The two figures in front of her were still clear. They were connected together, hugging each other tightly, and kissing passionately. There was no gap, no place where she could intervene.

I finally realized that it was her fault from beginning to end, and Nie Yunfeng really didn't want her anymore.

It's not a rumor, it's not a coercion, but it's a complete letting go of her. Regardless of whether he fell in love with the woman he kissed or not, it clearly declares his determination that he is letting her go.

She didn't know how she moved her feet away from that place, and her head felt dizzy. Once again, misfortunes never come singly, and it was God who was deliberately playing a joke on her. It always rained at such tragic moments, and it seemed to intentionally make her feel more miserable. She walked away in a daze.

On the street, her expression was dull, and the rain had wet the cashmere coat she wore every day.

She didn't return the cashmere coat because she didn't believe it was the nurse's clothes. The size and fit were all based on her body shape. Even the color was beige, which she liked. More importantly, there were also marks on the clothes.

There was a vague smell of tobacco. So she awkwardly decided that what was in the ward that night was not a hallucination. Nie Yunfeng must have been here, and he bought this coat for her.

So even though Lu Cheng bought her a lot of brand-name clothes in the closet, she just wore this coat. But now, the rain has soaked it, and the color of the coat on it has become ugly. Maybe it will never be the same in the future.

You can't wear it anymore.

I don’t know what’s going on with my chaotic thoughts. I’m so sad that I can’t control myself, but I’m still thinking about clothes. It’s late at night again, and it’s hard to get a taxi because of the rain. If I run into some gangsters at this time,

, I’m afraid it will be even worse.

Luo Xia suddenly laughed. There were gangsters around her, weren't they? Which gangster was more like a white-legged boss than Lu Cheng, but also played with people in the middle of applause? And which gangster was better than Nie Yunfeng?

Fascinating, but extremely painful? As she walked, the scenery in front of her was vaguely familiar. She stopped and looked around through the rain curtain. It turned out that she had unknowingly returned to the original cabin where she and Nie Yunfeng had lived.

In her subconscious, that simple house was their home, the place that contained all their happiness. But the home had been destroyed, and there was a seal on the door that would never be removed. She no longer had a home...

.

I touched my face. I didn't know if the water on my face was rain or tears. Anyway, it was mixed together and I couldn't tell the difference. I turned around and started walking again, neither fast nor slow. I just moved forward unconsciously until the street lights came on.

The gorgeous building was in front of me. I returned here in embarrassment again. Was Lu Cheng sitting inside like that day, waiting to see her show? Was he sarcastic or laughed out loud? But so what?

She has nothing left, not even the last bit of warmth, so what else does she care about.

With a wry smile, he pushed open the door of the villa and walked in.

She didn't notice that there was a person behind her, dozens of meters away, silently accompanying her all the way. She was soaked to the skin, and her eyes were dry and filled with despair. After experiencing an accident where she almost had a car accident, how could Nie Yunfeng do it?

Don't worry and let her leave alone. After she turned around and left with a look of despair, she let go of Lin Meijing and rushed into the safe passage without any hesitation.

Once again he did the same thing as last time, Luo Xia took the elevator, and he ran up the stairs. However, last time it was to recover her, but this time he sent her away, and silently...

When he realized that she had walked back to their hut, he stared at her weak body in the rain. He really wanted to rush forward and hold her tightly in his arms, but his knuckles turned white and his heart felt cold, and he still stood there.

Did not move. Ali said: Lu Cheng has given an ultimatum. How could he not understand what this means? It means that Lu Cheng has no patience and cannot wait any longer.

Cutting the knot with a sharp knife...it was so painful that it was so painful that after watching Luo Xia walk into the villa, Nie Yunfeng closed his eyes and turned around numbly.

As soon as Luo Xia entered the door, as expected, Lu Cheng was still sitting there, holding a cup of agarwood coffee in his hand, with a smile on his lips, looking at her in embarrassment. He was like an arrogant king, looking down at the subjects at his feet, infinitely

Arrogant and infinitely contemptuous.

She was not in the mood to waste words with him. The last time she had the courage to shout at him in a passionate rush, it was as useless as a cotton gauze palm. Especially since she vowed to let him see their love, it was like a slap in the face.

He slapped himself on the face. He had already slapped himself, so why not slap him on the other cheek as well.

So she glanced at him and walked towards the stairs, ignoring his presence. Since the last quarrel, she was no longer afraid of him. She always felt that it was just like that, nothing could be worse than now.

But as soon as she stepped onto the steps, Lu Cheng's voice came from behind: "Xiao Xia." She pretended not to hear and continued walking up.

"If I let you go free and let you take your father abroad for medical treatment, would you like that?" The clear and low voice was like the breeze blowing over her ears at night. She paused suddenly and turned back, in disbelief.

What is he talking about? Freedom?

There is an emotion called tenderness in Lu Cheng's eyes. His current expression is the gentlest he has seen in a long time. Luo Xia thinks there is no anger, no hatred, no extreme, no arrogance, only a kind of tenderness that can soothe the soul.

This was the look that had never appeared before when they had not fallen out.

"Xiao Xia, you have hit the southern wall of love. Is it time to wake up? Nie Yunfeng is not suitable for you, but I have always been here." He walked up step by step affectionately until he was at eye level with her.

The tearing pain in Luo Xia's heart, the words "Nie Yunfeng" woke her up from her confusion. After chewing his words carefully, she suddenly realized: "Is it you?" Is everything she has endured tonight been...

Because of him? What agreement did he have with Nie Yunfeng? In other words, he forced Nie Yunfeng to do this?

Lu Cheng's breath paused slightly, and the gentleness swept away, and he replaced it with his usual coldness: "If it weren't for your own problems, no one can break the great love you swear in your mouth." He never pretends to do anything, nor does he bother to deny it.

So what if he admits that it was him who kept them from being together? Moreover, she may not know that this proposal was made by Nie Yunfeng himself.

Luo Xia sneered loudly, "Lucheng, your gorgeous coat and gentle surface are just your skin. If you peel off this layer, only your incomparably miserable and despicable soul will remain."

"You!" Lu Cheng was furious. She could always provoke his anger so easily. She lowered her eyes and said coldly: "Okay, if you choose to talk like this, I will follow you. I will give you a way and take you with me.

My father, get out of the country! If you obey, I can still pay for the living expenses of your father and daughter abroad, as well as the medical expenses of your paralyzed old man. If you don't obey, then Luo Tingyuan's life may be in danger.

An ant in the palm of my hand."

After speaking the vicious words here, he deliberately paused before speaking: "Luo Xia, not everyone has such a big place in my heart as you. Just because I can't do anything to you doesn't mean I will do anything to others, especially Luo Tingyuan."

!As for Nie Yunfeng, well, you can figure it out yourself!"

When it comes to threats, you don't need to be too specific. Leave room for people's imagination. That's the effect the threat is intended to achieve.

Luo Xia's eyes turned red. She really wanted to pounce on him and tear him to pieces, fight him to death, and even bite him to death! But why should she? No matter it was her father or Nie Yunfeng, she could not give up on either of them. They

He is the most important man in her life. She has nothing in this world but them.

If he insists, then it will be his father and Nie Yunfeng who will be treated miserably, and it may even extend to his life. In fact, Lu Cheng does not need to be so dictatorial at all. He only needs to throw out his father as a bait, and she will be obedient. But he wants to let Nie Yunfeng

Completely break away from her life and never have contact with her again.

Taking her father away and seeking medical treatment for him was once something she longed for. But the opportunity came in this way when she was almost completely desperate. And her life had been shattered by that shattering software called reality.

The paper machine was torn to pieces, so what qualifications did she have to refuse?

Can't lose anymore... Thinking of this, it feels like a hole has been opened in my heart, and everything has flowed away.

Clear, clear, the world becomes transparent.

It turns out, originally,

The world is so simple.

Giving up and getting.

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My love for you, even if I break through the south wall, I don’t want to look back.

Who would have thought that hypocritical kindness would swallow up the silent resistance, and even the toughest heart could not withstand the stab of the blood-stained steel knife, leaving only fragments...


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