Sicheng Liujing kissed Leng Qiuye over and over again tirelessly. He really wanted to be with her forever, but her cold eyes would always hurt his heart.
Leng Qiuye didn't struggle or respond. Her thoughts had already wandered to nowhere, and her pair of puppet-like eyes were staring at the bright moon in the sky.
When Sicheng Liujing noticed Leng Qiuye's dull eyes, he was shocked. Those eyes were like those of a dead person, with no emotion, no color, only boundless emptiness. He stopped the passionate kiss and hugged her tightly.
Cold autumn leaves.
He was afraid, he was afraid that she would always look at him with such eyes, which was more terrifying than killing him. Everything he did was to attract her attention, but now that she looked like death
, deeply hurt his heart. She could hate him or blame him, but she couldn't ignore him.
"Is that enough? Can you let me get up? I'm tired." Leng Qiuye's sad and desolate voice seemed even more lonely in this night.
"Leng Qiuye, you have no heart." Sicheng Liujing shouted loudly. He didn't expect that after doing so much, she still didn't react at all. If she could just scold him or hit him now, he would feel satisfied.
At least he affected her heart.
She always treats you like air, saying a few words to you when she is happy, and pretending not to see you when she is unhappy. What is her heart made of? How can it be harder than that stone?
Sicheng Liujing took a handful of cold autumn leaves and disappeared into the night.
A strong wind blew past her ears. Leng Qiuye was being held in mid-air by Sicheng Liujing. She could feel Sicheng Liujing's hand holding her tightening. She could feel his violently beating heart and her own.
With a slightly trembling heart, she told herself over and over again: You must keep this empty heart, because you are not qualified to love others, and you cannot let others fall in love with you. It is better to have a short-term pain than a long-term pain.
"Where are you taking me?" Leng Qiuye felt that something was wrong with Sicheng Liujing today. Normally, no matter how she ignored him, he always had a chuckle on his face, but this time he seemed to be crazy and possessed.
Generally speaking, it makes people scared and makes people unable to bear to hurt him again.
"Are you scared? Do you, Leng Qiuye, finally care? I thought you really didn't care about anything." Sicheng Liujing looked at Leng Qiuye sadly.
"Don't make trouble anymore. It's already very late at night. If you don't go back, how can I behave after you ask me to do so?" Leng Qiuye could imagine that if she didn't go back to the inn tonight, people would misunderstand her relationship with Sicheng Liujing.
, If I had known this was the case, I should have taken the Black Feather Eighteen Guards with me when I went out today, so that Sicheng Liujing would not be able to do anything to her.
"That's good. As long as we don't show up at the inn tonight, everyone will know about our relationship the next day. This is exactly what I want." Sicheng Liujing said with a self-deprecating smile. It turned out that she was just afraid of others.
It was just a misunderstanding. He had never been in her heart at all. How could she still be so cruel at this point?
"Sicheng Liujing, what do you want?" Leng Qiuye has not lost her temper in the past ten years. This is the first time she feels angry. She finds that her emotions have been deeply affected. She doesn't like it.
With this feeling, she didn't want anything to affect her. She was afraid of having someone she cared about again. If that person suddenly lost her, she wouldn't be able to bear such a blow again.
"I love you, I love you very much, and I want you to belong to only me, Sicheng Liujing." Sicheng Liujing stopped in front of the quiet house while holding Leng Qiuye in his arms.
"Where is this?" Leng Qiuye looked at the word "Liyuan" on the plaque at the door. The entire yard looked very quiet and elegant from the outside.
"This is my villa in Mocheng. At that time, you didn't want to come, but now I insist on bringing you." Sicheng Liujing carried Leng Qiuye into the villa, kicked open a door and opened the door.
Leng Qiuye fell hard on the bed.
"Sicheng Liujing, you are crazy." Leng Qiuye looked at Sicheng Liujing's crazy look and admitted that she was a little scared. She didn't know what a man would do when he was crazy.
"I'm crazy. It was you, Leng Qiuye, who forced me to do this." Sicheng Liujing hugged Leng Qiuye tightly and put his head on Leng Qiuye's shoulder. He liked to be alone with her.
"Let me go, is this fun?" Leng Qiuye now fully understood Sicheng Liujing's intention of bringing her here. When Baili Sheng wanted her to do something, her heart was still very calm, but she didn't know
Why couldn't her heart calm down at this moment and she started to lie impetuously?
Sicheng Liujing ignored Leng Qiuye, and his kisses fell on Leng Qiuye's lips. Suddenly he stopped, stared blankly at Leng Qiuye, and then hugged Leng Qiuye tightly.
After all, he still couldn't do it, he didn't want her to hate him, he wanted her to be happy, and he also wanted her to be willing, instead of her being like a puppet now. What he wanted was the Leng Qiuye with flesh and blood and feelings.
"I love you, why don't you always see me? What's wrong with me? Tell me, why don't I change it?" Sicheng Liujing's voice sounded like begging, and his male self-esteem completely collapsed in an instant.
, if he could melt her heart, he would do anything.
"You know I won't be emotional anymore, why are you so obsessed with me?" Leng Qiuye put his hand on Sicheng Liujing's back. If she hadn't encountered those things, had no hatred, and hadn't fallen in love with Brother Xiao,
She thought that Sicheng Liujing would be the best person to spend her life with. After all, it was a mistake when they met. There is no way to fight against fate.
"I don't believe it. You, Leng Qiuye, are a human being, not a stone. People always have feelings. The reason is that I haven't done enough." Sicheng Liujing turned over and lay flat on the bed, reaching out to hug Leng Qiuye tightly.
In his arms, he pressed her head on his chest and let her feel his heart beating for her.
Leng Qiuye didn't resist. She hadn't felt such warmth for a long time. She missed Brother Xiao's warm embrace and his eyes full of love.
Leng Qiuye put her hands on Sicheng Liujing's chest, and heard the fierce heartbeat of Sicheng Liujing in her ears. Sometimes she didn't understand why she had a different feeling towards Sicheng Liujing. She couldn't betray brother Xiao,
She will always be Brother Xiao and no one can take her away.
Sicheng Liujing pulled the quilt aside and covered the two of them. He liked the feeling of her staying in his arms like this. This kind of closeness made his heart overflowing with a sense of satisfaction. If he could exchange this moment for eternity, he would do it.
Do not need anything.
Leng Qiuye was indeed tired, and she gradually fell asleep in this arms full of security.
Listening to Leng Qiuye's even breathing, Sicheng Liujing was reluctant to fall asleep. He was afraid that when he woke up, it would just be a dream. He didn't like the feeling of loneliness for a long night.