Before, it was just mouth touching mouth, and it was very fast.
This time, it was not just the contact between lips. He went straight into her mouth, mixed her breath, picked up the tip of her tongue, and sucked it into his own lips. He increased the force with a punitive nature.
.
"Oh." Xu Yan felt pain and slapped his face hard.
Xing Xingchen held her wrist faster.
Xu Yan was irritated: "I'll kiss you if you say you're going to, why are you using so much force?"
"If I don't hurt you, can you have a long memory? I am your future husband, your man, what kind of brother and sister." Xing Xingchen said domineeringly.
Xu Yan lowered her eyes. If she wasn't still recovering from her pain, these words would be really sultry.
But love is too painful. Even if she is determined to trust Han Ningxi, her heart still feels painful, depressing, bitter and uncomfortable.
"Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's video chat with my parents now. They are still waiting for us over there." Xu Yan said, opening the video invitation.
Xu Yan's mother answered the call.
Xu Yan greeted: "Mom, this is Xing Xingchen, your future son-in-law. Our affairs are a little rushed. I'll come over to their side first. When we have time, we will go to your place."
Xu Yan specifically focused the camera on Xing Xingchen.
Xing Xingchen greeted the camera: "Hello, aunt, my name is Xing Xingchen. I'm sorry that I haven't come to visit you yet."
Xu Yan's mother looked at Xing Xingchen in disbelief, "Are you really going to marry our Xiao Yan? How long have you known each other?"
"Auntie, we are classmates in elementary school. If we say how long we have known each other, we have known each other for more than ten years," Xing Xingchen said.
"Have we known each other for more than ten years?" Xu Yan's mother looked at Xu Yan in disbelief.
Xu Yan scratched her head. "I've known each other for more than ten years as a primary school classmate. It's normal. The key is that he and I are getting married. So, the one at home, please leave, and tell him that he can come when we get married.
You don’t have to spend your money.”
"Uh, this." Xu Yan's mother turned back to look at Han Ningxi.
Han Ningxi's eyes were red, and his chest was heaving. This was the first time he had tasted that bitter taste, and it flooded into his heart. He was very upset, angry, regretful, and wanted to make up for it, but others didn't give him this chance.
The feeling of helplessness engulfs my heart.
He stood up, turned around, and left Xu Yan's parents. He looked devastated, as if there were a lot of gold under his feet.
Xu Yan felt a little soft-hearted and distressed for a moment, but thinking about it, agreeing was a momentary impulse. After agreeing, she would still fall into the quagmire of betrayal. After all, she had loved.
The moment you give up, you may feel distressed and uncomfortable, but after giving up, it only takes a period of cultivation and a shift of focus to completely separate from this betrayal.
Xu Yan hung up the phone.
Xing Xingchen turned to look at her, "Don't tell me that you were sad when you saw him leave."
"What are you sad about? I went back to my room first to prevent anyone from tampering with me while I was out. However, luckily I left the door open and didn't see anyone go in and leave." Xu Yan looked outside.
Go.
Xing Xingchen held her arm and said, "After using me, you just want to walk away?"
"Then why do you want me to stay, to clean up for you?" Xu Yan said.
Xing Xingchen realized that there was indeed no reason for her to stay, but he felt inexplicably annoyed and let go of his hand.
Xu Yan left calmly and went back to her room, lying on the bed and watching TV. In fact, she couldn't watch anything.
Only sleep can relieve worries, and only sleep can forget hunger.
She got into the quilt, closed her eyes, and felt drowsy, as if she really fell asleep.
She didn't know how long it had passed before she heard a strange piano sound.
Really a little irritated.
She remembered that Xing Xingchen said that she heard that the room she slept in before had a bad diaphragm. Does this room also have a bad diaphragm now?
She yawned and sat up, the piano was still playing.
This time she wanted to see who was so mentally ill that he stayed up late at night and played such weird and unpleasant music.
She came out of the room, turned on the light of her mobile phone, and followed the source of the sound.
She found that the sound seemed to be coming from a room at the far end.
She arrived at the door of the room, put her ear against the door, and the piano sounded a little louder.
She was sure it was coming from this room, opened the door, found the switch on the wall, and turned on the light.
There was no one in front of the piano, but the piano was playing music automatically.
The moment Xu Yan saw it, all the hairs on her back stood up and her scalp went numb. It was so weird.
She ran back in horror, her heart completely replaced by fear, and she ran into Xing Xingchen's room without even thinking about it.
Xing Xingchen heard the door open and sat up from the bed. When he saw Xu Yan, he frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"
Xu Yan climbed onto Xing Xingchen's bed and said in a panic: "Xing Xingchen, let me tell you, your home is really unclean. I heard the sound of the piano, did you hear it?"
"No. The diaphragm in my room is very good," Xing Xingchen said.
"The point is, I went over and took a look. The sound of the piano came from a room at the end. No one was playing. It was thinking to itself, your room is not clean, why do you still live in this house?
Here." Xu Yan said fearfully.
Because of fear, she felt cold all over, and spontaneously got into Xing Xingchen's quilt.
Xing Xingchen's bed was warm.
Xing Xingchen originally wanted to go to the last room after hearing what Xu Yan said, but when he saw her getting into his bed, he felt an inexplicable heat in his body.
But she didn't look alert at all.
But think about it, they are going to get married eventually, and they will definitely do that kind of thing.
He turned over and pushed Xu Yan down on the bed.
Xu Yan was startled and pushed Xing Xingchen's chest subconsciously, "What are you going to do? I'm telling you something serious, aren't you afraid?"
"That piano must have been automatically installed by someone. You know, I have lived in this house for at least more than ten years. If there were really ghosts and dangers, something would have happened to me long ago. Why would I wait until now?" Xing Xingchen said.
"Then maybe you are a domesticated ghost, and I am a foreigner, but it is different. I don't think that thing is very friendly to me." Xu Yan said, the more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, and she trembled.
"So now you are mine, that is, a member of the Xing family, and nothing will happen to you."
"It's as if you haven't slept with your first, second or third predecessor. Didn't something happen to them?" Xu Yan said with disgust and continued to push him.
"Never slept." Xing Xingchen said in a deep voice...