Ming Siyan said honestly, "I was a little reluctant to let go."
He paused for a moment, then raised his other hand, grabbed the woman's soft wrist, and squeezed it gently, speaking in a cold tone.
"But I see that you are willing to leave me again and again by any means. Now I not only want to break your hands, but also want to break your legs."
He said with some restraint, his shabby aura did not restrain, and enveloped the past and present airtightly.
The inner side of Jin Xi's wrist was a little itchy from being kneaded by his calloused fingertips. Her obsidian eyes were bright and she raised her eyebrows.
"Ayan, you really don't restrain your nature at all now. How can little Naiyan be any less cute?"
A low "Ayan" sound, like a hook filled with anger and affection, made Ming Siyan's throat dry, and he swallowed calmly.
She rarely called him so tenderly.
But Ming Siyan didn't dare to take the bait easily anymore, because every time she treated him tenderly, she would be left ruthlessly in exchange.
His long falcon eyes were filled with gloomy anger,
"Of course you think that idiot is good. After all, you can only run away when you want to in front of him, right?"
The man's tone was very aggressive, and he looked offended, but if you listened carefully, only Jin Xiang could detect more resentment towards her.
She frowned, "Don't say that about Xiao Naiyan, he is obviously so cute."
If in normal times, Jin and Xi dared to directly defend Xiao Naiyan in front of Ming Siyan, Ming Siyan would definitely pursue her to the end.
But now, Ming Siyan is more concerned about...
"Don't you have anything to explain to me? Jiaolong." Ming Siyan's thin lips were cold and he pressed down on Jin Xi with a sense of oppression. He grabbed Jin Xi's wrist, pulled her and pressed it against his left atrium.
"The bullets here are thanks to you. Are you afraid that I will find out your identity and cause you trouble, or do you think I will think like Rong Sui and those idiots that you killed your comrades?"
"All of them." Jin Xi's fair and beautiful cheeks were slightly tilted, and his voice was very soft, with a kind of anxious laziness.
Even though he had guessed it a long time ago, Ming Siyan still tensed up when he heard Jin Xi admit it.
He let go of Jin Xi's hand and pinched her chin instead.
"We've known each other for so long, and we've slept with each other many times, and yet you don't trust me so much?"
The man's slender fingers gently tapped her white and delicate chin. It seemed like a casual and slow movement, but it was filled with strong aggression.
In the past, there was a careless smile on the corner of his mouth, and his gloomy and delicate eyebrows drew a mocking arc.
"It's not that I don't believe in you, it's that I don't believe in everyone in this world."
"You have to know that my biological father has abandoned me for so many years, and yet he can trick me in return. I have no connection with you, so why do you make me trust you?"
Seeing the indifferent attitude of the past and present, the veins on Ming Siyan's forehead jumped wildly, and he suddenly let out a deep breath.
Not angry or angry.
My own woman has to bear it even if I kneel down.
Ming Siyan leaned against the window, not wanting to talk about the past and present anymore, he took out the cigarette case from his trouser pocket, smoked a cigarette and bit it in his mouth.
Swallowing clouds and puffing out mist.
Jin Xi glanced at him, rubbed his sore and numb hands, and continued.
He calmly took the cigarette out of Ming Siyan's mouth and bit it into his own mouth.
"..."
Ming Siyan pursed his lips and his voice was a bit colder, "Did I let you touch my things?"
The white smoke blowing out of my mouth now and in the past is more powerful than him,
"Ming Siyan, I've already coaxed you in a low voice. You don't have to accept it, but don't push it on your face."
"?" When the hell did you coax me?
Ming Siyan almost laughed angrily and looked back at the woman's beautiful and fair face. Her hand holding the cigarette was a little red and swollen from his pinching.
This means.
If she endured his hand being held for a long time, could it be considered to be coaxing him?
Well, okay.
This is very old-fashioned.
"Then that wooden warehouse you gave me, do you think we can just forget about it?"
Jin Xi flicked the ashes from his cigarette and said calmly, "You can also call me back and do whatever you want to do after the matter is over.
Whether to maintain the current py relationship or part ways, it all depends on what you Ming Sanye says, I will listen to you."
