MTL - The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me-Chapter 854 Sports students vs dance students 86
Chapter 854 Sports Students vs Dance Students 86
He still nodded, Qi An almost cried out of breath, those eyes were like black jade covered with moisture, pure and beautiful, filled with tears that could not be shed, the most distressing.
Pei Xuyan looked at the pair of eyes that were close at hand, and stroked her soft nape with her fingers one after another, like snow falling, comforting her silently, and sighed softly.
"Qi'an."
Pei Xuyan called her by her first and last name, and it came out from between her lips and teeth. People are drowsy, and the world is also drowsy. He said in a low voice, "Give me a chance, can you like me again?"
He killed her with a slightly drunken knife.
Qi'an didn't answer, kept silent, but this time he didn't give her another chance to hide, he lifted his fingers and pressed down the back of her neck, the bridge of his nose pressed against the tip of her nose, his thin lips touched hers, and his breathing intertwined.
Pei Xuyan is a very purposeful person, as if she has no intention of letting her go at this moment, nor is she satisfied with a simple touch.
Qi An's breathing was a little flustered, and he suddenly opened his eyes wide, staring blankly at Pei Xuyan, completely at a loss, and didn't know how to push him away, allowing him to do whatever he wanted, it made people feel extremely destructive, wanting to be here What is left on a blank sheet of paper.
"Close your eyes." He whispered.
If Missing has a voice, it will definitely hear a tsunami.
Qi'an's slender fingers gripped his loose collar nervously, forming hidden folds that could not be seen at the neckline, and his palms were sticky and sweaty. There was a battle between heaven and man, but in the end he compromised and let go slowly.
So palpitating, overlapping heartbeats, everything is dim, soft, happening naturally.
Pei Xuyan is extraordinarily devoted and gentle, and inadvertently reveals the strength of his nature.
He asked her to close her eyes, but she stubbornly wanted to look at his face, and at the inseparable distance, his long and narrow eyes were stained with thick drunkenness, and with the slight movement of the eyelashes, the slightly hot breath fell on her lips. On the wings of the nose, strands of silk shrouded it.
Clavicle, wrist strength, body temperature, Adam's apple rolling up and down, blue veins protruding from the neck, the love is surging.
Everything about him is so charming, almost drowning her, unable to break free, falling into the warmth he gave.
"Pei Xuyan..."
I forgot how long I hadn't seen him so close, it always felt like a long time, she whispered his name, her eyes were half filled with tears.
"I am here."
Secretly magnified infinitely in the quiet lounge, echoing in the ears, and Pei Xuyan's voice, every sound, lured in it.
The strong smell of drunkenness on his body collided with the smell of her perfume, it was the smell of falling, filling his breath.
Qi'an suddenly felt extremely wronged and sad, and the emotions that had been suppressed for so many days found a hole, like opening a floodgate and pouring out.
A tear slid down his face and melted from between their lips and teeth, and then more tears flowed down and hit his collar, wetting a small piece of clothes.
"Crying like this?" He stopped and wiped her tears, "Isn't my kiss so bad?"
"Pei Xuyan, I hate you so much!" Qi An was still crying, his body trembling with sobs, he buried his face in his neck, broke out emotionally, sobbing and shouting.
"I hate you for being cold and violent, I hate you for not answering your phone or texting, I hate it for you saying it's over and it's over and it's about to start... I said I hate you to death, did you hear me?"
In those days, she was always greeted by a busy tone reminder, sharing his news in the circle of friends, and the phone only rang for a second.
She also wanted to have the confidence to speak and end first, obviously he was the first to provoke her to appear in her life, and then she just left without any nostalgia.
During that time, what he taught her the most was to tell her that indifference is the ultimate skill.
Tears wet the shirt in Pei Xuyan's windbreaker, and the temperature was hot, spreading to his heart, causing a slight tingling pain.
The girl cried to his heart.
Pei Xuyan held her in his arms, thought for a while, and said with a smile: "It's okay, as long as I like you."
She cried even harder, clenched her fists and slapped his chest.
Pei Xuyan just hugged her tightly, and didn't let go of her no matter how much she cried or made trouble.
Actually, her strength is not heavy at all, because she is reluctant, she knows it, and he knows it too.
(end of this chapter)