"Really?" Ye Sheng's singer became even more energetic, until tears welled up in Qian Lianxia's eyes. His charming face showed off that dazzling smile.
The tip of Si's tongue traveled carefully along her mutton-fat white jade skin, sweeping across her belly button, going straight down, and sweeping into the warm grassland.
Her eyes widened in horror, and the sharpness of her long nails made the sheets underneath her wrinkled. She raised her body with difficulty, her eyes filled with broken light, "You can't, you can't...,"
Ye Shengge's thick calloused palms touched her smooth cheeks, and he smiled so brightly, "Since you want to accuse me of rape, then I, the rapist, should finish the matter no matter what!"
He straightened her face, touched the sweat from her forehead, and said with extreme gentleness, "Don't be afraid, it will hurt a little, but it will pass soon."
His smile fell into her eyes, just like the undead Satan, with his evil and weird smile, tempting her to fall deeply.
Qian Lianxia kept shaking her head, muttering to herself, "No, no, I don't want it, I don't want it!"
"You have no choice but to not want it!" Ye Shengge restrained her flailing limbs and looked at her with lightning eyes, "How many women are vying to climb into my bed, why can you not want it? I have always been the only one who has the right to say no.
, and you, didn’t!”
Ye Shengge's eyes turned red with anger. When he looked at her crimson and pale face, her eyes closed tightly and almost resigned to her fate, his anger became even more intense and he tried to rush into her body. Qian Lianxia also closed her eyes in despair.
Eyes closed.
At this moment, a vibrating sound came from the mobile phone that he had casually discarded on the ground.
Ye Shengge's clear and long eyebrows tightened, and he stepped out of the bed with one leg. He picked up the phone with one hand and connected it. "Feng," he said only one word lightly, and the rest of the time he was in the answering state. There was only a hint of evil in his eyes.
The expression on his face became extremely serious.
Qian Lianxia stood up in embarrassment and pulled the quilt on one side to cover her naked body.
He hung up the phone, his tall figure was short, and his handsome face was close to hers. In her panic, she pressed her forehead against a cold object, pressed his lips on it, and sighed, all the previous anger dissipated.
, with reluctance, "Little girl, I'll let you go today, I have something to do and I have to leave first."
After he finished speaking, he put on his clothes and disappeared from the door of the room without even looking back.
The smooth touch of his tongue seemed to be on her body, and the touch of his big palm was still there, but she just hugged her body tightly, unable to tell whether she felt happy or sad.
She doesn't understand him, nor does she understand herself.
Qian Lianxia fled the hotel and took a taxi home.
No matter how bright the sunshine outside the window was, it couldn't shine deep into her heart. When the cold wind blew, the remaining warmth he left on her body was gone.
It was Mrs. Guo who opened the door, but she clearly felt that the atmosphere in the room had changed. Sure enough, she just walked into the door evasively, and when she was about to sneak up the stairs, a female voice called her from behind, "Porridge"
Porridge."
Tian Seyu looked at her with tender, motherly eyes, a little unbearable. She raised her hand and greeted her, "Since you are back, let's talk to mom!"
Qian Lianxia turned around and looked at her in confusion. Not only did her mother not blame her for staying out all night, she actually talked to her so calmly.
Uneasiness flashed in her heart, and the expression on Qian Lianxia's face became more and more confused. She followed Tian Seyu into the living room and sat on the sofa. On the TV, the picture was beating, and the sound of the advertisement was so consistent.
Tian Seyu came close to her and patted her palm, "Porridge, where did you go last night?"
Qian Lianxia felt panic in her heart, opened her mouth, suppressed the guilt in her heart and lied: "I was at Jinghan's house yesterday, what happened, mom?"
Tian Seyu's eyes flashed with understanding, and he no longer pressed her, but changed the subject, "Corridge, your father already knows the reason why you were unconscious last time? And -"
Tian Seyu thought about his words, "Shang Xuan also knows?"
The palm of Qian Lianxia's hand held in Tian Seyu's hand slowly became cold. Panic flashed through her eyes, and she looked directly at Tian Seyu. The smile on the corner of her mouth was a little forced, "Mom, what do you mean?
"
Tian Seyu held her clenched palm and sighed: "Those who have business dealings with your father, almost all of them now know about your relationship with that man. Daughter, can't you still see it? That man is
I'm using you, why should you do it, for the sake of such a man, now everyone knows?"
"My mother didn't talk about the boyfriends you had in the past, but now this one, let's not talk about his mysterious identity, just your relationship with him is known to everyone. Now everyone outside is convinced that that
This man is our Qianjia’s son-in-law. Porridge, have you really forgotten?"
The TV screen was still beating, and Qian Lianxia's heart sank a little bit with Tian Seyu's last words.
Tian Seyu stood up and stared at the scenery outside the window.
Qian Lianxia curled her lips and smiled bitterly, "Dad, does he know too?"
"Well," her mother's very soft voice answered her question.
"Congee, don't forget that Shang Xuan is your lover. In the past few years, you have been changing your boyfriends. Don't think that he doesn't know. In fact, he has always known."
"A man can tolerate you doing this, except that he loves you badly, and I'm afraid he can't find any other reason."
Tian Seyu looked back at her. The fresh and charming charm of the year gradually evolved into elegance as the years passed. It was engraved on the face of memory, "You are our childhood sweethearts. Your godfather has been very fond of you since you were a child."
, have you forgotten? When you were a child, you clamored to marry Shang Xuan when you grew up? "
Qian Lianxia flexed her fingers and closed her eyes, not daring to listen to her mother's next words.
Tian Seyu walked up to her and stroked her head lovingly, "Churri, listen to mom, Shang Xuan is really good. No matter in terms of appearance, family background or other aspects, mom has never seen anyone better than him.
You are a boy. There are so many girls vying to marry him, but he doesn’t care. His whole heart is set on you."
Qian Lianxia knows, she has always known, but love is something that cannot be determined by excellence or not, or by who loves more than whom. She has always regarded Situ Shangxuan as her elder brother, always.
She knew why her mother was trying so hard to persuade her now, and she could almost predict what her mother would say next.
Sure enough, Tian Seyu sighed and said: "Congee, your father has already said that he will help you hold an engagement ceremony next month without waiting until you graduate."
As soon as Tian Seyu finished speaking, Qian Lianxia stood up from the sofa in shock, "No, Mom, how can you help me decide at will? I don't agree -"
Tian Seyu waved his hand and pointed upstairs, "Shang Xuan is upstairs, go find her yourself!"
Looking at his daughter walking quickly up the stairs, Tian Seyu's eyes were filled with sadness.
There was no one in the study, so Qian Lianxia opened the door to her room. The light in the room was very dim, and the curtains on the floor-to-ceiling windows were all closed without any gaps.
Just as Qian Lianxia was about to press the switch, a very pleasant man's voice came from a low voice, "Don't turn on the light."
The shadow in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, the tall figure covered a corner of the window curtain again. After Situ Shangxuan heard the voice, he turned around and looked at the shadow standing by the door through the darkness, hiding all the complicated emotions in his heart.
, Situ Shangxuan tried his best to keep his voice as soft as possible, "Qunchou, close the door behind you and come in like this. Don't turn on the light." His voice was very magnetic and calm.
Qian Lianxia tremblingly withdrew her hand that was about to press the switch. After closing the door, the room became dark again. She walked step by step towards the man by the floor-to-ceiling window. Although she had too many questions, she still asked briskly: "
Brother Shang Xuan, what kind of mystery are you doing?"
As soon as she walked into his side, his strong palm grasped her soft palm and held it tightly in his hand, "Corridge, let's have a good talk?"
Qian Lianxia nervously tightened her fingers, but after hearing his words, she slowly relaxed.
It was daytime outside the window, but it was as dark as night inside. The tall figure beside him seemed to have too many things to say, but he just stood so quietly.
For a long time, when she thought he was not ready to speak, Situ Shangxuan spoke, but his voice lost its previous hoarseness and became more determined to win, "Porridge, my aunt must have told you about it, right?"
He could clearly feel the palms of his hands tremble, but he still didn't give up, "Corridge, let's get engaged next month!" After saying these words, his mood immediately improved.
Qian Lianxia stared blankly at the handsome face buried in the darkness. His shining emerald eyes were so beautiful, but his words were so hard for her to accept.
Pulling her hand out without mercy, Qian Lianxia murmured in pain: "Brother Shang Xuan, why, why do you even have to force me!"
Situ Shangxuan's expression dimmed in the darkness, and his tone was filled with disappointment, "Chuzhou, do you really not like me? Do you really hate brother Shangxuan so much?"
"No, no -" Qian Lianxia defended anxiously, "Brother Shang Xuan, it's not that I hate you, it's just...,"
"It's just that you always think of me as your brother," Situ Shangxuan took over. Qian Lianxia fell silent and didn't say a word again.
Situ Shangxuan's tone was so firm, "But Congee, I... don't want to be your brother,"
He turned to hold her thin shoulders, his green eyes shining in the darkness, "I want to be not only your fiancé, but also your husband, and even - your man!"
There was a trace of evil pride in his calm tone, "Churri, I always thought that as long as I treat you well, one day you will feel my feelings and you will slowly accept me. But now I find that I
It’s wrong, and it’s so wrong!”
"Doing this just pushes you into the arms of others, and I don't want to regret it!"