New and old hatred, Song Chu pinched her waist punitively.
Still in shock, Sheng Jinchu struggled to get out of his arms.
"I'm here for work, and, didn't I already send a message to make it very clear, we broke up."
Song Chu had originally made up his mind to tolerate her infinitely. Hearing what she said, he still couldn't help gnashing his teeth: "Let's break up, so it's clear? Do you think everyone has a super brain?" Can't stand her Deliberately keeping a distance, he stretched out his hand to pull her again, "A relationship is a matter between two people. It's not like you just announce it unilaterally, and the relationship will be terminated."
Seeing Sheng Jinchu's continuous resistance and retreating, Song Chu let out a dissatisfied "hiss", stepped forward suddenly, and forcibly pulled her into his arms. Before Sheng Jinchu could react, his breath had already wrapped her tightly.
The firm and deep kiss almost made Sheng Jinchu breathless.
She was annoyed, she opened her lips and teeth a little, and he took advantage of it to sneak in. Anger made a man extremely strong, and Sheng Jinchu was crushed as if he had no power to resist.
Think how scary it would be if this were other men you didn't know.
Sheng Jinchu was covered in sweat again, and his whole body became wet and sticky in the crook of his arms, which was so inappropriate.
Song Chu felt it, the masculine instinct made his eyes turn blue.
It's really similar to a wolf in the night.
At midnight in a foreign country, the evening breeze blows gently, and countless branches are swaying and swaying. As if whispering: "Come on, come on"
Occasionally, a car speeds past, and no one pays attention to the entangled silhouettes in the shadows on the side of the road. On the contrary, it adds to the pleasure of crime.
The cover of the night has become a barrier, and the dense plants have given birth to wildness.
Those natural and primitive ones, like horses instinctively want to gallop when they see the vast grassland
Song Chu originally just wanted to punish her a little, let her go to drink, chat and laugh with strange men, but turned around and ignored him
But the actual actions are farther and farther away from his original intention.
Sheng Jinchu's entire back was pushed to the tree, and he supported her with both hands, and his legs flew into the air.
She let out a cry of surprise and wrapped her arms around him protectively.
Only then did he realize that such a move pushed himself to the brink of danger.
The sound of the metal buckle of the belt springing open is extremely clear and horrifying.
Song Chu turned into a sharp arrow and struck through the air.
Sheng Jinchu took a deep breath, raised his hand and patted his shoulder: "What are you doing"
Song Chu didn't think about it, he just missed her instinctively.
"I miss you." He hugged her tightly, intertwined with her breath, "Thinking I feel greedy when I meet you."
Yes, he was greedy for her.
Song Chu said long ago that he couldn't bear physical contact with her. Not even one hand.
Hundreds of refiners twisted their fingers softly, and they were talking about him.
"Song Chu, are you an asshole?" The accusing voice was weak.
The person who promised had a good attitude: "Yes, I'm an asshole."
"You are just shameless."
"Yes, I am shameless."
Sheng Jinchu became even more angry: "Can you stop being like this?" She was so slick, she was really going to be pissed off.
Song Chu tilted his head slightly: "Why not? Would you carry me instead?" He had a half-smile: "Aren't you tired? Go to sleep and stop nagging. You can scold me when you go back."
Sheng Jinchu lay on his back, although she was full of resentment and felt that some things were seriously off track, but, as Song Chu said, she was really too tired, and she was too sleepy to keep her eyes open.
Even though he was angry, but fortunately he felt indescribably relieved, his chin shrank slightly into his coat, and he actually fell asleep.
Song Chu carried the sleeping Sheng Jinchu on his back, the world quieted down, the hustle and bustle of the world of mortals became extremely distant, and the chirping of insects at night was extremely clear. He knew that he would have to walk for a long time to get a taxi, so he was not in a hurry, and his steps were orderly. Because, there is no rush to get to the end. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com