MTL - The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me-Chapter 853 Sports students vs dancers
Chapter 853 Sports Students vs Dance Students
On the sofa, a light apricot-colored long dress was spread all over the sofa, and her long hair was wrapped around Pei Xuyan's shirt buttons.
Qi'an hurriedly wanted to get up, but a hand forcibly grabbed her waist and held her in her arms. She could even hear the tremor in his chest.
"That night, was it you?"
Pei Xuyan's strong arm was just across her waist, tightening it hard, and asked so abruptly but so just right.
There are sounds of wind, snow, and people talking outside the window, and this lounge is calmly separated from the world.
His voice always has a unique hoarse and affectionate texture, especially when it is lowered, no one can escape, and the heartstrings tremble.
Like a stone quickly breaking through the calm water surface, causing waves in his heart, Qi An subconsciously clenched his fingertips, like a little girl who retains the last of her self-esteem.
"I do not understand what you're saying!"
"Stupid," he said, "I know all about it."
In the tone, maybe it was Qi An's illusion, as if hiding a bit of connivance.
It seems that this answer is very important to him.
Pei Xuyan hugged him too tightly, his hard bones were even a little bit tight, Qi An couldn't break free, his hands and feet were so stiff that he didn't know where to put them, lying on his chest, he could feel his body temperature and strength.
The distance between the tip of the nose and the bridge of his nose was less than three inches. Looking at his face, it hit the bottom of his eyes.
When talking, even breathing is intertwined.
Suddenly, her heart was beating like a drum, beating crazily, and could jump out of her body. She could hear it, and he could hear it too.
Qi'an refused to admit it, her voice was cold: "I'm just helping Teacher Shang to take care of you, and I'm entrusted by others."
She tried to break free with her arms.
Pei Xuyan smiled, saw through her, didn't give Qi An any chance to escape, and pointed it out mercilessly.
"Admit it, you can't forget me at all."
Long silence, the frosty snow half-reflected on the floor, blurred the expressions of the two people, all love and warmth, old friends and memories, were wiped out in the blizzard, and hope was ignited in the blizzard.
He has not changed at all, he is still so fresh and proud that it makes people want to cry.
Qi An turned her eyes away, without the slightest strength to refute, and could not find any sharp words, she turned over and over again, every word stuck in her throat was timid before blurting out, afraid of hurting him, afraid of pushing him further and further away, in the end Prove what, prove that if you don't love, you will win?
But in her heart, he has never lost.
Pei Xuyan smiled quietly, stroking the back of her neck with one free hand, half lying on the sofa, and fell as he gradually approached her lips: "I miss you."
He misses this feeling, to be precise, he admits that he misses her, the place in his heart that has been empty for so long is filled by the hug.
Everything was hazy and soft, like a long shot in a movie, his voice was low and echoed in this snowy day, his breath fell on her face long and long, and he opened his mouth to ask for a kiss.
Qi'an's heart was filled with a sudden sour feeling, that kind of astringency grinded the softest place inch by inch, penetrated into the internal organs, and he didn't answer the sudden question for a long time.
At the moment when he raised his head and was about to touch her lips, Qi An dodged away.
fell through.
She looked into his eyes, and clenched her teeth, with such force that it seemed to crush his heart. She clearly wanted to pretend to be strong, but her weakness was fully exposed in her voice, and she offered it to him again, her voice choked with sobs.
"So, just because you miss me, will I come back to you?"
Four eyes face each other.
"Um."
(end of this chapter)
