No matter how weak Ye Lan is, no matter how weak her strength is, her knees are one of the hardest parts of the human body, while her abdomen is one of the softest parts of the human body. The collision between the two is like an egg striking a stone.
Su Muchen knelt down directly, but it was not enough to make her lose consciousness. Instead, the severe pain reminded her that she had hit Ye Lan so hard that the weak rabbit would have opened its mouth and bit someone, otherwise he would not have been able to do this. move.
"You... bastard." Su Muchen let go of the hand holding Ye Lan's chin, restrained his hands and feet instead, and then growled, "Get off the car!"
What she was going to do next couldn't let Lin Qingshu stay in the car.
In the driver's seat, Lin Qingshu heard the two words shouted by Su Muchen. She had heard the previous movements in her ears and could figure out what happened without looking. Of course, she could also guess what Su Muchen was going to do next. .
Did he actually force Su Muchen to this point?
Lin Qingshu raised the corners of her lips. She knew her sister's character best. The "bitch" she said on the phone before, she thought it was Su Muchen's extreme act of losing his temper. In the end, Ye Lan was like a barrel of oil. Just a few drops can make the flame burn even more fiercely.
"Sister." Lin Qingshu raised her head, her slender neck stretched straight, and chuckled, "It's still raining outside."
She's also adding fuel to the fire.
Sure enough, Su Muchen's roar came again: "Get out!"
Lin Qingshu didn't feel at all aware of being yelled at, her peach blossom eyes turned into crescent moons, and she smiled wantonly.
Then, she decisively opened the door and got out of the car.
She wanted to add more fuel to the fire, but she didn't want the fire to burn herself.
Let Ye Lan bear the fire.
Use your own body to fight...
After getting out of the car, Lin Qingshu looked up at the sky, a little surprised.
The rain stopped.
Even so, Lin Qingshu slowly walked towards a tree not far away.
She was not seeking shelter from the rain. As a spectator, she knew which scenes should be watched closely and which scenes should be viewed from a distance.
Lin Qingshu took out a pack of cigarettes, squeezed one out, and held it in her bright red lips.
She was taking out a lighter when she heard something.
Hearing the sound and looking over, he found that the car was shaking continuously.
…
Lin Qingshu smiled silently and lit the cigarette in his mouth.
At this time, there was a soft "bang" sound, and Lin Qingshu saw a white hand appear on the car window. The fingers were slender, and the palm of the hand pressed hard against the glass, showing the color of the flesh that had been squeezed too much.
"Hoo~" Lin Qingshu exhaled a puff of smoke, thinking of some horror movies. When someone is captured by a ghost, they usually stretch out a hand like this, hoping to be saved.
But without exception, they will be dragged in by someone else's hand and disappear into the darkness.
The hand on the car window disappeared at that moment.
Lin Qingshu smiled again. In just one morning, she smiled more than she had in the past month combined.
She couldn't help but wonder, does this count as...playing with fire and burning yourself?
After a while, two hands appeared on the car window at the same time, the same white, but one hand was obviously larger, and there was a precious watch on the wrist.
Lin Qingshu watched helplessly as his pale hand was tightly clasped with five fingers by the hand wearing the watch, and he grabbed it back again.
The cigarette butt fell to the ground. Lin Qingshu put his hands in his trousers pockets. He raised his long legs in black stockings and then dropped them heavily. He stepped on the ground and slowly extinguished the burning cigarette butt with his toes.
"Some fires can lead to big mistakes if they are not extinguished in time." Lin Qingshu whispered, as if he was talking about the cigarette butt, but also as if he was hinting at something.
Finally, after Lin Qingshu smoked his fifth cigarette, the trembling of the vehicle finally stopped.
Lin Qingshu raised his bright wrist and glanced at his watch: "One hour."
The corners of her lips were slightly raised, and her sister seemed...
Not very good.
Lin Qingshu's body was full of the smell of cigarette smoke, but she didn't even think about slapping it clean, so she walked slowly towards the vehicle.
When I opened the car door, an indescribable smell hit my face.
Lin Qingshu frowned slightly, and she smelled a strong floral fragrance.
Even the smell of smoke can't be concealed.
It seems that not caring about your body odor is the right thing to do.
Lin Qingshu got into the car, and the smell of cigarette smoke gradually filled the car, finally suppressing the... peculiar floral fragrance.
She raised her eyes slightly, glanced through the rearview mirror, and saw Su Muchen sitting in the back seat, panting. Ye Lan's figure was not visible, only a pair of snow-white, smooth long legs, one of which hung weakly on the ground.
It was covered with finger marks.
Su Muchen noticed something and suddenly raised his eyes and looked over.
The sisters looked at each other in the rearview mirror.
Lin Qingshu didn't feel guilty about being caught peeking, but with a smile in her eyes, she asked: "Are you leaving?"
The owner with cold eyes exhaled heavily and said hoarsely: "Let's go back to the company."
"Okay." Lin Qingshu smiled deliberately.
"funny?"
The smile on Lin Qingshu's face faded, and she did not respond directly. She said calmly: "Sister, I was outside in the rain for an hour."
The implication is that it doesn’t make people laugh?
"It's up to you."
Su Muchen looked away. She no longer had the extra energy to teach her sister a lesson.
It has never been so tragic. Even if it was Ye Lan's first time, he was not so stubborn.
But precisely because of this, her anger and desire could be fully vented in this hour.
But there was no sense of comfort in my heart.
Su Muchen thought of something and raised her hand to touch her face. The stinging pain made her take a breath and a touch of blood appeared on her palm.
These were the marks Ye Lan scratched on her face during the process.
"It's really..." Su Muchen cursed in a low voice, "Just like a cat."
As soon as these words came out, Su Muchen was suddenly stunned.
For some reason, the word "little kitten" suddenly appeared in her mind.
She subconsciously raised her eyes to look at Lin Qingshu, and through the rearview mirror, she noticed that her expression was indifferent.
After noticing her gaze, Lin Qingshu even raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "That's good. Both of us sisters have a cat."
"Ha." Su Muchen sneered, and the doubts in his heart were suppressed.
She had just suspected that Ye Lan was the little kitten on Lin Qingshu's phone call. How could this be possible?
Besides, Lin Qingshu is not interested in men.
Su Muchen shook his head and found that the place where he was sitting was occupied by one of Ye Lan's legs. He immediately grabbed his ankle and threw his leg to the ground.
Ye Lan's upper body was on the seat and his lower body was on the ground, lying crookedly.
Su Muchen looked at Ye Lan who looked like this and sneered: "Who do you think you are? You really dare to show your face in front of me, you ungrateful bitch."