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Lin Qingshuang didn't expect that the man would be like this. She was struggling, ashamed and angry, but the man leaning on her bit her lips fiercely.
The man tied her arms behind her back with one hand, and groped for Lin Qingshuang's clothes with the other.
¡°Well¡¡± Lin Qingshuang was shocked and her face turned pale instantly.
This man
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She struggled and twisted hard, but the man seemed to be possessed by a demon. She struggled a little, and he took a step forward.
Lin Qingshuang was restrained and her body was forced against the wall. Behind her was a cold and hard wall that hurt her, and in front of her was a wall of fire-breathing flesh that almost broke every nerve in her mind.
Sheng Yixing's eyes turned red and he had only one thought in his mind right now!
A woman's uninhibitedness, her cold sarcasm, and her shy girlish attitude when facing other men were all deeply engraved in his mind, filling his entire nerves.
Sheng Yixing felt that every blood vessel in his body began to swell and become hot. He couldn't care less about Lin Qingshuang's struggle and rejection. He just wanted to truly feel her presence.
The bones in Lin Qingshuang's wrist ached, and it felt like this man's strength wanted to crush her.
Gradually, Lin Qingshuang stopped struggling. She stared at the ceiling blankly, feeling the man's roughness and unscrupulousness.
She raised her little face, her whole face was pale and cold, and her silent tears fell down, flowing down her fair little face into her neck.
Lin Qingshuang didn¡¯t know why she was crying. It was because of grievance, helplessness, or the most primitive instinct of her body.
Her heart was very empty, as if her entire chest was empty, astringent, cold, and aching.
Sheng Yixing felt Lin Qingshuang's emotions, stopped what he was doing, raised his head, and trembled when his eyes touched the teardrop on the woman's dead white face.
His hands suddenly lost their strength, and he staggered back two steps. The heat in his heart was like a basin of ice water falling from the head, leaving no sparks left.
He didn¡¯t realize that his emotions would come on so quickly. All the anger burned his mind from the inside out, making him violent and manic.
Lin Qingshuang lowered her head and naturally packed away her messy clothes. Her eyes were extremely calm and cold, as if nothing had happened just now.
Except for the traces of tears just now, there was only indifference left on the woman's face, a kind of indifference that reached the extreme of giving up.
Such indifference hurt Sheng Yixing. He couldn't help but sarcastically spoke violently, but as soon as he said the words, he regretted it, "Dislike it? If it were Su Linyun just now, would you enjoy it very much? Lin Qingshuang, are you serious?" Very despicable!¡±
He was obviously shocked when he saw the woman, and the last glimmer of light in her eyes disappeared.
Lin Qingshuang's heart skipped a beat. She bit her lip. The color on her face faded even more. She wanted to speak but felt that it was useless.
Sheng Yixing stood there without saying anything, and the two of them stayed in a stalemate in the quiet air for a long time.
Finally, the man could no longer bear the extremely quiet atmosphere and took a deep breath.
When he walked straight out the door and passed the door, he clasped his fingers on the woman's thin wrist and dragged her out regardless of whether she was prepared or not.
For a moment, Lin Qingshuang wanted to ask Sheng Yixing where his anger came from and why they tortured each other.
But this thought was just passed by. She couldn't and shouldn't.
Sheng Yixing said nothing, his anger was completely suppressed in his heart, and his indifferent calmness was full of vigorous anger.
No matter how much the two of them talked and did just now, as long as he thought about her being as close as Su Linyun, he was almost driven crazy by stimulation, and no words could alleviate his anger at all.
Lin Qingshuang almost staggered to keep up with the fast pace of his long legs. Her wrists hurt even more. The tossing and some emotions mixed together almost forced her to burst into tears.
But her tears still didn¡¯t fall, and she let him pull her like a puppet on strings.
When she walked to the elevator, she was thrown in. Fortunately, she was wearing flat shoes, otherwise she would have sprained her feet, and her heels were already worn out.
Sheng Yixing didn't even look at her, and followed her expressionlessly. No one spoke in the narrow and cramped space, and the air was even more oppressive and tight.
As soon as the elevator door opened, her wrist was grasped by the man's hand again. His legs were already long, and she couldn't keep up with his long strides, let alone??Anyone who knows him well knows that this is a warning that he is about to hunt.
The bar and casino where Sheng Yixing is currently located is considered a relatively large-scale casino. Every day, people become rich overnight, and some people lose everything overnight.
What¡¯s more important is that the desires and ugliness of human nature are exposed here every day. It looks cool but is actually a dark abyss.
He sat aside. His eyes were slightly lowered, and his slender fingers were tapping the green velvet tabletop intentionally or unintentionally. His unruly short hair covered the corners of his eyebrows, hiding a hint of unruly evil.
The red sandalwood double doors were pushed open from the outside. A sinister smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, and he slowly raised his head. There was a depth on his handsome face that did not belong to his age.
Sheng Yixing leaned back on his seat lazily, looking at him with his narrow eyes indifferently. The person opposite raised his eyebrows and asked, "What are you going to do today?"
"You can have fun as much as you like, but you have a beautiful woman at home. If you don't enjoy it, why are you hanging out with us here every day?" Jing Yanzhi shrugged evilly and raised his hand. The smile on his lips spread and he laughed at all the young men. , but people can¡¯t feel the temperature.
Sheng Yixing lowered his eyes, extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand in the ashtray and said slowly, "There's so much nonsense, since you're playing, you have to have fun."
After finishing speaking, the man raised his eyes slightly coldly, and there was a deep cold light in the depths of his eyes that was irresistible.
Jing Yanzhi still looked casual and threw the playing chips in his hand on the table, "Come on, I can play with you as much as you want. Today I want to see if your name as the victorious commander can still be remembered. live."
No real emotion could be heard in Jing Yanzhi's voice, but the competitive meaning in it was very obvious.
Sheng Yixing picked up the wine glass leisurely and took a sip from the red wine glass that the waiter had just put down. The faint aroma of wine suddenly spread between his lips. At the same time, the coldness at the corner of his mouth became even stronger.
He dropped the chips in his hand and started playing with everyone. Within a quarter of an hour, his table was filled with chips.
Looking at the stack of chips, Sheng Yixing didn't feel happy at all. He pushed the chips onto the table with a wave of his hand, threw out the trump card in his hand, and replied calmly, "You can play with yourselves. , boring."
After finishing speaking, Sheng Yixing frowned and stood up, walking towards the door with slightly staggered steps, with indescribable complex emotions in his eyes.
Seeing him like this, everyone looked used to it. After a moment's pause, they continued to play.
Only Jing Yanzhi stared at the man's leaving back with interest, a faint smile on his lips.
??????? Recently, Shengyi Xing is always having fun and suddenly getting angry and saying they are bored. They also roughly know the reason for this, but no one has ever said anything.
In their world, there is no reason, just being happy is enough.
Sheng Yi walked out of the box and stood outside the window. The wind blew his clothes and made a rustling sound. It also lifted his unruly short hair, revealing his ink-like pupils.
The temperature dropped, and Sheng Yixing stood like this, as if he didn't know it was cold and allowed the cold wind to erode his body.
Sheng Yixing withdrew his gaze, picked up his mobile phone and swiped the screen with his finger, clicking on the address book. When his eyes fell on the three words Lin Qingshuang, a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corners of his lips.
He just stared blankly, hoping to see through the phone, as if he could see Lin Qingshuang's appearance and expression at the moment.
The hand holding the phone exerted a slight force, and there was the sound of bones being dislocated. Sheng Yixing secretly gritted his teeth, narrowed his sharp eyes slightly, and there was a fierceness in his pupils that could not be resolved.
The man stood like that for a long time, and finally, through his drunkenness, he pressed down the name he had been staring at for a long time.
"Hello!" A woman's cold voice rang on the other end of the phone.
Sheng Yixing's heart suffocated, and he suddenly didn't know what to say. He remained silent. Lin Qingshuang didn't urge him, and waited quietly while holding the phone.
"Lin Qingshuang!" He called her name with an indescribable complex emotion, as if these three words used up all his strength.
"Is something wrong?" Lin Qingshuang frowned slightly. She could clearly feel the man's unsteady aura. Has he been drinking? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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