He fell in love with the brain in the revenge script

Xie Shang closed the door and pressed Wen Changling against the wall. His hot and wet palms clasped the back of her slender and fragile neck, pulled her over and bit her lip.

She didn't push it away, she frowned and accepted it.

The blood is boiling, the moisture is evaporating, and the moist ambiguity is filled with scalding heat.

While Xie Shang was breathing, Wen Changling asked him in a low voice: "Are you in a bad mood?"

His entire being was manic and depressive.

"You're very angry." Wen Changling's back hit the door bolt. It hurt a little, so she leaned a little closer to him, "Xie Shang, who are you angry with?"

Xie Shang kissed the blood from the corner of her mouth.

"Does it hurt?"

"pain."

"You deserve it." After cleaning it, he continued to bite, "You must come to get me."

Contradiction, repetition.

Bite her until the blood bleeds, then kiss her carefully.

His mind was extremely confused, his rationality was split in two, and he didn't know what he was doing.He wanted to vent, and wanted Wen Changling to feel as painful and as profound as him.

He held her waist with both hands and kissed her in the heavy rain from the door to the yard.The door to the room was knocked open and her shoes came loose and fell outside.

The door is closed.

Xie Shang placed Wen Changling on the long table that had appeared in his dream.This time, there's no lime scent.

He was kissing her and the table moved back making a sound.

"Thank you, merchant."

"Ah."

Xie Shang raised his head and waited for Wen Changling's words.

But she didn't speak, and her glasses fell to the ground in the confusion. Her eyes were very clear, and the tip of her nose was slightly upturned, giving her an abrupt and strong sense of rebellion.

Can someone like Miss Wen cry?
Xie Shang couldn't imagine it. He reached out to touch the blanket and covered their bodies. Then he leaned forward and his hand fell together with the kiss.

"Thank you, merchant."

She called him again.

"Thank you, merchant."

I just didn't want to talk about anything else.

There was only one thing in Xie Shang's chaotic mind, how to make Wen Changling cry.

"Don't keep calling me."

Don't look at me either.

Xie Shang raised his hand and covered Wen Changling's eyes.He lowered his head and bit the flesh on her shoulder.

Don't relent, don't stop.Xie Shang told himself this.

"Star."

The thin body was shaking in the blanket.

It was as if a switch was suddenly triggered.The hand on Wen Changling's waist slowly loosened its grip, and Xie Shang's gloomy eyes began to clear up.

Forget it, she is a girl, she can cry, but not hurt.

The beast, whose muscles were tense and ready to go, suddenly stopped its offensive and patiently licked the prey that he had cruelly held under his claws just now.

"Miss Wen."

Xie Shang seemed to like calling her Miss Wen.

"If you don't want to, just pull my hair."

Xie Shang changed from his normal behavior just now and became extremely patient, and the kiss was very light, as if there was nothing there.He kissed her right ear and suddenly wanted to know how she couldn't hear.

Her clothes were peeled off, and kisses fell on her thin and bony shoulders and neck. Wen Changling raised her hand tenderly and pulled Xie Shang's hair.

Then all movements came to an abrupt end.

"Okay, no more."

Xie Shang buttoned up his shirt without hesitation, got up from Wen Changling, wrapped her tightly in a blanket, then pulled a chair over, sat down, took out the cigarettes in the bottom drawer, and lit one.

He doesn't have a craving for cigarettes, but nicotine calms people down.

His body naturally stretched back, his hands supported the table, and he slightly raised his chin, exposing his white neck. In this posture, his Adam's apple was obvious.He pushed his wet hair behind his forehead, leaving his beautiful features unobstructed.The clothes did not cover the bones of the shoulders and neck, the complexion was cold white, and the eyebrows were cold, but there was a desire that was covered by the veil.

He was smoking, his eyes half-closed, very elegant.

Wen Changling was sitting on the table wearing a blanket.

"What's the smell?"

Xie Shang turned his head and looked at her: "Curious?"

"Hmm." She was curious.

In fact, she had tried cigarettes before, when she was abroad, but she didn't like it. She only tasted it briefly and didn't learn it.She was curious not about all the cigarettes, but just the one in Xie Shang's hand.

Xie Shang held the cigarette between his slender fingers and handed it to her mouth: "Try it yourself."

Wen Changling opened his mouth unexpectedly, took the place where he had bitten, and took a deep breath.

"Cough cough cough."

She didn't know how to vomit, and her eyes turned red in an instant.

"choke?"

She nodded.

Xie Shang smiled: "Miss Wen, don't be curious about everything."

He didn't mind that Wen Changling had tasted the cigarette, bit it in his mouth, and exhaled the smoke skillfully, but his eyes were vacant.

Wen Changling's shirt was wet and was thrown to the ground. She didn't pick it up, just wrapped in a blanket and sitting on the edge of the table, her legs next to Xie Shang's clothes.

"Thank you, merchant."

"Ah."

She sat high and lowered her eyelashes to look at Xie Shang's slightly raised face: "Can you tell me now, who are you angry with?"

Xie Shang did not answer directly. He put his hand on the table casually, holding a cigarette between his fingertips and lighting it like that: "I am not close to my father. I was raised by my brother-in-law."

Xie Qingze is more than one round older than him.

"I was not in good health when I was young, and my family was worried about sending me to school, so my brother-in-law became my teacher."

His relationship with Xie Qingze is even closer than that with Ms. Su.

He is also a father, a brother, a teacher and a friend.

"He taught me how to make incense, teach me knowledge, and teach me reason."

Xie Qingze is upright and magnanimous.

If people have two sides, black and white, then Xie Shangbai's side was mostly taught by Xie Qingze.As for the dark side, of course it is his good father Xie Liangjiang.

He didn't speak for a long time, and Wen Changling asked: "What happens next?"

How could there be anything? Xie Qingze was only 33 years old when he died.

Xie Shang's tone was calm: "The day my brother-in-law died was a thunderstorm."

Don't you remember?Miss Wen.

He looked at Wen Changling for a long time before looking away. He stood up, took off the wet clothes on his body, opened the cabinet and randomly took a piece of clothing and put it on, then took out a new one and put it in Wen Changling's hand.

"Put it on and take you home."

Wen Changling raised his head, stared, and signaled with his eyes.

Xie Shang laughed and turned away.

She took off the blanket and put on Xie Shang's clothes, which were white home clothes and were a bit long.She picked up her clothes and put on her glasses: "I'm fine."

Xie Shang sent her back.

I don't know when the rain outside stopped. The air after the rain was very good and the wind was comfortable. It was not like the heavy rain just now, as if the end was coming.

Xie Shang sent Wen Changling to the door of the room. Granny Zhu had gone to bed long ago. The civet cat in the yard straightened up from the cat's nest when she heard the sound. When she saw it was Xie Shang, she fell back to sleep.

"Go take a shower and go to bed early."

Wen Changling stood and did not go in: "Do you still want to vent?"

She knew that Xie Shang was just venting his emotions.

Xie Shang looked at the bite marks on Wen Changling's neck. It was obvious. It was so obvious that it made people feel better: "Why, you still want to pull my hair?"

"No, I just want to ask you, do you want to eat watermelon?" Her eyes were clean and she had no dirty thoughts. "I heard from others that eating sweet things will make you feel better."

It's quite late now, and Xie Shang doesn't like to stay up late.

He said: "You go take a shower first, I will come over later."

"it is good."

Xie Shang went back to his place to wash up.

Wen Changling now knows how to pick melons, and Sister Tao taught her how to do it.She picked the watermelons and piled them in the corner and patted them one by one with her hands, listening carefully to the sound they made. Then she picked out the one that sounded the most familiar, cut it in half with a knife, and cut it open. The flesh of the melon was indeed very red.

Wen Changling gave Xie Shang half, placed a bench at the door, and sat on one side with him.

She scooped up a big spoonful with a spoon and stuffed her mouth like a hamster. Every bite was filled with juice. She narrowed her eyes with satisfaction: "It's so sweet."

Xie Shang looked at her for a few seconds, held her face, and turned around: "It was bitten by me." He touched the wound on her lip with his fingertips, "Does it hurt?"

Xie Xingxing is really divided.

Lingbao: Keep accounts and bite back later.