With such a domineering announcement, he finally showed his true colors. Qiu Mo's legs went weak and she collapsed on the bed.
Her frail and frightened look at this moment was like a blunt instrument hitting Leng Xiao's weak spot hard.
He began to regret his unscrupulous words. He had obviously warned himself before coming here that he must be gentle to her and not be cruel to her or scare her. But when she said that sentence: I won't go with you.
At that time, his sanity collapsed again.
In the past, she never contradicted herself and accepted everything.
But now she is like a little hedgehog who is full of defense against herself, with all its thorns erect.
He forced himself to calm down, calm down, and calm down again. He walked over and squatted beside her, held her hand with both hands, and said almost to please: "Momo, come with me."
Where to go with him? Go back to the cold house? Face the coldness of that courtyard again, face Feng Siya's provocation? She won't be stupid enough to jump into the pit again.
She no longer owed him, and there was no need for her to listen to his mercy anymore.
"I said, I won't leave with you. I can pretend that nothing happened in the past, so please let me go. I have my own life."
Her dismissive tone made Leng Xiao frown in dissatisfaction, and the corner of his eye passed through her shoulder and fell on the clothes drying rack on the balcony.
A white, semi-dry T-shirt was hanging there, swaying gently with the wind that filtered in through the window.
Obviously, it's a men's T-shirt.
Leng Xiao's face suddenly turned cold. He walked over without saying a word, opened the balcony door with a huff, rolled up the clothes and the hanger and threw them out the window.
"Leng Xiao, you are crazy."
Qiu Mo jumped up from the bed. They were clothes she had just bought for Lin Jinfeng yesterday. She had washed them and prepared them for him to wear tomorrow, but she let this despicable man throw them away without saying a word.
She lay on the window and looked down. Her clothes were crumpled and fell on the flower bed on the first floor. She felt very distressed and just hoped that no one would pick her up during this period.
Just when she was about to go downstairs to pick it up, Leng Xiao threw another bag of things from the window.
This time it was a chaotic bunch.
All the things Lin Jinfeng used were thrown away by him.
Qiu Mo had a pale face and was so angry that she couldn't speak. She could only point at him with trembling fingers.
"Scoundrel." Qiu Mo held it in for a long time before he could say this. He turned around and ran out the door: This is the third floor. You should be able to pick it up.
Unfortunately, before she even took a step forward, her arm was pulled by Leng Xiao from behind, and she fell into his arms without any warning.
He didn't give her a chance to speak. He clasped her two small hands with one big hand, covered hers with his sexy thin lips domineeringly, and kissed her fiercely.
He waited too long for this kiss, so long that he could only recall the taste of the last time over and over again. Her mouth was clean and soft, with the aroma of magnolia, and her fine white teeth were neat and shiny, like grains of high quality.
of pearls.
He greedily drank in her sweetness, and clasped the back of her head with his other warm and strong hand. Her hair was as smooth as forge under his palm. He pressed forward gently and forced her to pull herself away.
Give him more to savor.
She was ashamed and angry, and wanted to resist, but he had no choice but to hold her hands behind her back.
This shy, angry, and anxious look in Leng Xiao's eyes only deepened his strong possessiveness. He picked her up with all his strength. She kicked her legs in the air in protest until she was touched by the familiar face behind her.
On the big bed, the man's hard body pressed against hers like a stone, like a mountain pressing down on an ant. No matter how she moved or made a fuss, he would not move at all.
His kiss didn't stop, and his freed hands slid to her collar. She was wearing long-sleeved pajamas, and he anxiously unbuttoned the unobtrusive buttons.
Qiu Mo heard herself let out thin, messy gasps. This man's domineering and toughness made her almost unable to think.
Her heart skipped a beat and she bit down hard on his raging tongue.
The smell of blood mixed with each other's body fluids, and a rusty taste slowly spread in the mouth.
Leng Xiao frowned in pain, and half of the lust in his eyes disappeared. He saw her looking at him with such disgust and fear, as if she was looking at a rapist.
And what he is doing now is no different from a rapist.
There were bursts of burning pain from where the tip of his tongue was bitten. He suppressed the anger in his heart and let her go slightly. Just as she was about to escape, he pushed her back onto the bed again.
"Leng Xiao, what do you want?" Qiu Mo was finally driven to hysterics.
She had had enough, she didn't want to play this hard-to-get game with him anymore. If he hated her so much, why didn't he just let her go? Everything he was doing now was just pretentious in her eyes.
"I don't want to do anything." He ignored the anger in her eyes, put his head into her neck, and bit her gently until strings of small strawberries sprouted on the fair skin. "I just want you to
Know that you are mine, no matter where you escape, you are mine."
"Leng Xiao, do you have the qualifications?" Qiu Mo no longer avoided, enduring the waves of tremors he caused on her body.
He squinted at her.
"Where were you when I was lying in the emergency room? Where were you when I had no food to eat and couldn't pay my tuition? Where were you when I was bullied? Leng Xiao, you are telling me this now
If so, don’t you think you’ll blush? What do you want to do with face?
Please let me go back with you. What qualifications do you have to throw away Lin Jinfeng's things? You are not even a passerby to me now, because a passerby will not make me... annoying.|" She emphasized the last two words.
In a tone of voice, after saying it, she stared at him without fear.
In the past, she was afraid of him in Lengzhai, but that was because she loved him and didn't want to offend him, because it was so difficult to get a little tenderness from him. But now, it doesn't matter to her anymore, whether she loves him or not, it doesn't matter.
It has nothing to do with this man. The gap between them was drawn by him himself, and she has no responsibility to fill it.
Listening to such heartless words coming out of her mouth without hesitation, Leng Xiao felt anxious for a long time. He was thinking about a lot of things at the moment, but he seemed to be thinking about nothing. When he regained his thoughts, he suddenly fell silent.
He asked in a voice: "You and Lin Jinfeng have..."
The rest of the words disappeared in his increasingly lower voice, as if he didn't have the courage to ask.
At this time, Qiu Mo knew that the best way was to use Lin Jinfeng as a shield, but she couldn't do it.
Lin Jinfeng's father had been suppressed by Leng Xiao to the point of being unable to stand up because of him. If she took advantage of Lin Jinfeng again now, Leng Xiao's character would definitely not let her end like this.
So, she turned her face slightly and told a lie that was contrary to her sincerity: "I have always liked Ye Hen."