271 Can't Fight
Xiao Moye naturally knew that this kind of thing could not be concealed from him. Both of them were in the army, and they knew something about each other. The black eyes constricted, he stretched out one of Chu Huan's arms, and put an elegant smile on his lips, "It's really troublesome Lieutenant Colonel Duan, help take care of my girlfriend." In his words, he called the name. With the identity of Chu Huan.
"The person I take care of is Chu Huan." Duan Tang also chuckled, but his voice was very cold. His hands were still around Chu Huan's waist, and he didn't mean to loosen it at all.
"Don't let it go?" The deep eyes stared at the dark phoenix eyes, meaning something.
Duan Tang hummed, "Xiao Moye, why do you want me to let go?" Duan Tang had never failed to get what he wanted. Even if you don't get it now, it doesn't mean you won't get it for a lifetime.
For a lifetime? !
His heart was shocked, and he suddenly discovered that if it was for this woman, even if it took a lifetime, it was still willing.
"Why?" On the sexy thin lips, the smile grew stronger, Xiao Moye leaned in and suddenly leaned closer to Duan Tang's lips, very close to his right ear.
Around, some women gasped and exclaimed.
"Because the person Huan is in love with is me!" said the night wind-like voice with great confidence. This is what he relies on, and this alone is enough!
Duan Tang's body shook suddenly, even though he knew it in his heart, but when he heard these words spit out from Xiao Moye's mouth, there would still be a pain in his chest, like being hit by a huge boulder. A transparent.
Turning his head slightly, Duan Tang looked at Xiao Moye, "What if I don't let it go?"
Xiao Moye's other free hand was pressed against Duan Tang's hand that was holding Chu Huan's waist, "There are some things that don't belong to you, and they won't belong to you." The moment the voice fell, Xiao Mo Ye's hand suddenly pulled Duan Tang's hand away.
Duan Tang's wrist suddenly twisted, and Xiao Moye's wrist was clasped with his backhand. The two men, each with one arm around Chu Huan, and the other with each other's wrists, were struggling.
There is no skill, no tricks, and some are just pure power competitions.
It seems that those who win can get her, and those who fail can only lose her. This is a struggle between men, and women may never understand.
Duan Tang glanced at Chu Huan, who was still asleep. It was a blessing to be drunk. It was as if he and Xiao Moye were fighting to death and life, but she could still sleep comfortably, "Some things are not until the end. At that moment, no one knows whose ownership will be!" said the cold voice.
"Duan Tang, you can't compete with me." Xiao Moye said, with a faint tone, as if he was stating a fact. It was so, and it is still the same now.
Just like at that time, he chose to lose his memory and forget the pain, but he chose to remember. Even if this remembered, he might drive himself crazy at any time.
"That's all you want to say?" Duan Tang raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Moye, "I said, aren't you curious? Why did Chu Huan come back to be with me? When you didn't come, I and her What has happened..." He said, with the tip of his tongue sticking out gently, brushing the corners of his lips, as if pointing.
Then, Duan Tang saw the man in front of him who had been wearing an elegant mask. His face suddenly became so gloomy that Junya's face was distorted. He could feel that the opponent's body tightened for an instant, and the strength of his hand suddenly became so great that it almost crushed his entire wrist bones.
But Duan Tang's lips were still smiling, and there was a kind of pleasure in the phoenix eyes.
Even Xiao Moye, even such a good man who has a habit of hiding all his emotions, in the end... It's nothing more than that.
Suddenly, the head of the person leaning on Duan Tang's chest moved, and the eyes that were originally closed slowly opened, and Xiao Moye's face was imprinted in the round apricot eyes.
Chu Huan’s face was blushing, blinking, and then slowly raised his hand, stroking Xiao Moye’s face, soft and tender hands, as if soft and boneless, constantly on his face Fumbled, touching his eyebrows, his eyes, his nose and lips.
The haze on his face disappeared little by little as she touched her, her eyes were drowsy, as if half asleep, and a silly smile appeared on the corners of her lips, extremely brilliant, "... Mo Ye... etc. It's been a long time since you..." She muttered, stood up straight with some effort, and then half turned her direction, crooked, and spontaneously and automatically leaned against Xiao Moye's arms.
It's like, even if she is drunk, even if she is not sober, but her body's instinct, her consciousness, will automatically look for a familiar embrace.
Duan Tang's body staggered suddenly, and his heart seemed to hurt even more! All the strength in her body disappeared after seeing her smile.
Xiao Moye released Duan Tang's wrist, looked down at Chu Huan's lips, raised a shallow and gentle smile, bent down and hugged Chu Huan horizontally, turned and walked towards his car.
"Duan Tang, the person Huan wanted is not you!" Xiao Moye's voice, mixed in the night breeze, slowly dispersed.
With the dark phoenix eyes, his hand was startled, and there was a red mark on his left wrist. That was the place where Xiao Moye had held it firmly, and the palm of his right hand still seemed to have her warmth.
At least, she had been in his arms, at least, his hand had touched the warmth...
It's just... The person she wants, not him! not him!
"Haha... Haha..." Duan Tang smiled coldly, and the laughter was full of bitterness. When she was drunk, she would not recognize who he was, but she could easily recognize Xiao Moye.
Is this the difference between love and not love? !
His eyes darkened, he watched her being carried into the car, watched Xiao Moye wearing a seat belt for her, watched the black car, getting farther and farther...
Turning around, Duan Tang saw Wang Wei standing in front of PUB's store for some unknown time. His expression even sighed.
"Why, it's just a woman." Wang Wei stepped forward and patted Duan Tang on the shoulder, "If you really like Chu Huan, I will find out for you. People are similar. You can always find out. One is here."
"Wang Wei." Feng Miao looked at each other faintly, and Duan Tang said coldly, "Don't worry about my business."