just kiss me

Chapter 30 You Doubt Me [Recommendation Ticket]
"What a coincidence, Mr. Xing. This trick is all bad."

Heroes save beauty.

Sucks.

"You doubt me!" Xing Shao's face turned cold, "Am I so dirty in your eyes?!"

Song Miaoyou slightly raised his black eyebrows, agreeing very much.

Two 10 minutes fermented this matter to the point of getting out of hand, what could it be if it hadn't been prepared for a long time!
"You think I'll use you to take risks! Just to deal with a dance troupe that I can crush to death with my little finger!"

He stared at her flirtatious little face, as long as she said "no", he would forgive her!

But she didn't.

"Since I'm so filthy in your heart, I'll show you what real filth is!"

He grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her into his arms, pressed her to the scorching nape of her neck and pressed her to the dining table. He endured the emotional outburst for a long time, and his words were out of proportion.

"The effect of the medicine hasn't passed yet, Song Miao, after eight years, I miss you and think about it like crazy."

He wanted to make it up to her, so why not give him a chance.

Song Miao's flirtatious face raised a seductive smile, the shallow pupils were covered with mist, the upturned eye tails were slightly red, and the charm was deep in the bone.

Xing Shao lost control, lowered his head, his thin lips brushed against her collarbone, unable to extricate himself.

"Amyu, don't be mad at me."

His voice was soft, wrapped in his natural arrogance and rebellion.

Song Miao let out a soft snort, touched the porcelain bowl with his slender hands, knocked it lightly, and the shards hit the side of his neck in an instant, "Go away!"

The voice is extremely cold, and the whole body is full of ruthlessness.

"I won't get out!" Xing Shao bit her hard, not paying attention to the porcelain on his neck, "Why didn't you give me a chance, why! Song Miao! Why! Where am I?"

He's crazy and not half sane.

The porcelain piece in Song Miao's hand pierced the side of his neck without hesitation, and the warm blood slipped into her palm and became cold.

Song Miao felt her palms sticky and trembled, and the blood-stained tile fell to the floor and hit the floor with a soft thud.

why!Why do you still have to force her!Why should she bear his hatred!

She pushed him away violently, forced him into the sofa, and bit the wound on his side neck without hesitation, biting hard and urgently, wishing to swallow him alive.

Why make her suffer!

Why let her struggle in the dark for eight years, and force her to give him a chance in the end!

Xing Shao hurts everywhere, and his heart hurts the most.

The effect of the medicine that had not faded from Song Miao's body was brought up, forcing the corners of her eyes to turn red, and the despair overflowing from her light-colored pupils made Xing Shao's hand on her waist tremble.

She seemed to be desperate to the depths, and she was going to use an indulgence to trick herself into saying goodbye to him.

No.

He was wrong and he can atone for it.

But she can no longer run away.

He held the back of her neck and slowly comforted her with a chaotic kiss, which was devout and gentle.

Feeling his tenderness, Song Miao felt nauseated, pushed him away and rushed into the toilet, vomited until his stomach acid burned his throat, curled up beside the toilet and shivered with his knees in his arms, letting the coolness of the floor tiles Invades the whole body.

boom--

People fell to the ground.

"Amyu—"

……

In the middle of the night, Song Miao had a fever again.

In the nightmare, she hugged her knees and sobbed softly and hid in the depths of the darkness, terrified all over her body.

Xing Shao couldn't hear what she said clearly, so he could only circle her around and murmur softly: "Amiao is good, Amiao is good..."

Song Miao burned it all night, and the pictures of these years passed in his mind frame by frame, from the harmony of the family to the hoarse noise, from the boy's naughty teasing to his hateful words, and then to being raped by Jing Li. Discard those eight years abroad.

Every moment, she could find a reason to die.

Unwilling, just unwilling.

She wants to live, she must live!

Save one life, and she can start all over again!
Her throat was sore and dry, she stretched out her hand sideways to reach for the water glass, her eyes caught the man's sleeping face, and she froze slightly.

There are deep and shallow dark areas on the man's fair skin, and there is hatred in the ambiguity.

Song Miao sneered as if thinking of her madness last night.

Why not.

Done and thrown away.

They ended that year, how wonderful.

For a moment, she laughed at herself again.

What are you thinking!

If he didn't torture her to death, how could he let her go!
Drink water, shower, leave.

The door closed with a click, Xing Shao opened his eyes, touched the remaining warmth in the quilt with his big hands, his eyes were full of love.

(End of this chapter)