"What did you say?"
Hearing her unbelievable voice ringing in his ears, he froze himself first.
Ling Long's relaxed and slightly bent back suddenly straightened, his arms tightened and his big hands grabbed the corner of the towel on his head, and simply pulled it down, blocking part of his vision. The edge of the towel cast a shadow on his face, making his eyes hidden in the dark, he took a breath, lowered his eyelids and said: "You should go first today..."
"good."
He heard her respond simply, but his throat tightened, he wanted to say something but couldn't, after a long while, he whispered: "And... thank you for the meal."
She didn't answer, and for a while, there was no sound, including what he thought was the door closing. The room was quiet, as if he was the only one there. He couldn't help looking up, but he was shocked in place for an instant, as if he could hear the sound of blood flowing backwards.
The buttons of Wen Ying's white shirt were unbuttoned one by one, revealing her beautifully lined collarbone, white and plump skin, and slightly sunken cleavage... If her usual cold appearance would make people afraid to approach her, her every move now Every movement exudes a seductive and deadly aura, including her slightly lifting her eyelids and staring directly at him coldly.
Seeing that she was about to undo another button, he suddenly stepped forward and grabbed her hand, "What are you doing!"
"You don't want me to accompany you all night, how can I accompany you without taking off your clothes?"
Ling Long suddenly trembled with anger, he didn't know whether he was mad at her or mad at himself for saying such words. There was a closet next to her. He opened the closet with a bang, pulled out his coat from inside and put it on her body, wrapping her tightly, preventing her from making any further movements.
"It's really enough!" He grabbed the front of the jacket tightly with his big hands, so hard that the veins on the back of his hands emerged, he took a deep breath, "That's not what I meant, I'm sorry..."
She only asked: "You can say such a thing, what do you think of me in your heart? Do you feel that I am greedy for your power and status, and gain wealth by selling your body?"
His heart seemed to be squeezed hard by someone, and he suddenly suffocated, "No, no! I'm an asshole, and I'm crazy with you after drinking..." Compared with her explanation about the Eagle of Mobei just now, let him Suppressing her anger, what she said now seemed to be lingering in his heart.
"Well, you bastard."
He heard her say, "Even if you have never thought about it. But you know what kind of harm such words will cause me, but you still say it without thinking, which shows that I am just a person who is not so important to you." It just exists, if it's not important, why should I explain it to you?"
Wen Ying had already fastened the button back, and now she broke away from his hand, "As you wish, I will not bother you again." She took off the coat and returned it to him, and turned around as she spoke.
She made a decisive move to leave, as if she would never see him again if she left this door.
The moment she put her hand on the doorknob, she was pulled back by a strong pulling force. She only felt that her heel stepped on his instep, and she also bumped into the man's arms full of breath. His voice was slightly hoarse, revealing deep remorse, "You are very important, very important, but it's me... I know you like him, and I know that you come to us because of him, but I hear you say goodbye again and again. Three mentioned, I think I am just a bunch of data on paper to you... "
Everyone has a self-protection mechanism. After being cheated twice by a person, if the wound is touched repeatedly, it is not uncommon for radical words to appear. Because they will subconsciously think that only by making the other party hurt more, will they not be hurt. For Ling Long, it was more because he realized that he might be nothing in her heart, he was just a person who was ordered by others to approach the target, so he wanted to use the way of stabbing her to try to give her Left a deep impression.
Such an approach is undoubtedly very naive, but for those who are emotionally blank, they will only gradually understand after experiencing it.
If a person doesn't care about you, the more you hurt her, it will only make her farther and farther away from you.
"Yes at the beginning." She said softly, "but later, after getting to know you in another way, I found out that you are actually living people with flesh and blood and feelings. If I hadn't done such a thing, I would like to Be friends with you guys. But what's the use of me thinking that? I don't think you guys want to reacquaint with someone who cheated on you, so I always try to avoid you."
Ling Long recalled that memory, indeed, she seldom contacted them proactively, and the change in her attitude towards him started from the copy of the main line map...
She seemed to be thinking about him, her voice lowered, "At the beginning we merged the dungeon, but in fact you put in more effort, I didn't help much, I was very grateful at the time... Later I was exhausted and gave up on him, I also quit the Wushuang guild, thinking that I could erase the past memories and start over." She laughed at herself, "I was thinking too much, no one can erase what I have done, paper can't cover fire, the truth will sooner or later It will be revealed one day."
"I don't care if anyone said this just now, but it can't be you. You are not such a person." Her nails were slightly embedded in his arm across his waist, "You are not such a person... The Dragon Prince I know would never say such a thing. If he did, then it is very likely... It was the deception of others that made him no longer trust anyone, and turned his frankness and generosity into sharpness. It was that person The problem."
His expression was shocked, he didn't expect to hear such words.
The amount of information hidden in her words
She gave up on Mobei
She was angry not entirely because his unscrupulous words hurt her, but because she felt that she had made him bad and felt guilty for it...
He couldn't help but look at himself, what about him
He has been avoiding questions about her, thinking that if he doesn't listen, don't look, or think, there is no problem. But it wasn't until the moment just now that he realized that the reason why he challenged Mobei and wanted to defeat him was not actually a contest of strength, not a rivalry between men, but because of her.
Because the other party treats her lightly, the person they couldn't ask for, but he easily took advantage of her sincerity, and didn't give any preferential treatment after using her. It's not as good as a female player who just joined the guild. At the same time, he subconsciously wanted to show her that he was the better choice.
But what did he end up doing
He's like the next Mobei Eagle, doing things she hates.
No matter what happened in the hotel room, the sun rose as usual, and the anniversary celebration of "Chasing the Deer" was still going on. Early in the morning, Wen Ying went to the cafeteria to eat. She just picked out something delicious and found a place to sit down, and the wheelchair who lived alone came by.
The two said "good morning" to each other, and the bodyguard removed the chair and raised the special wheelchair.
In front of the restaurant's gate, Mobei Zhiying just got out of the elevator, and saw them as soon as he walked in, his eyes were fixed on her.
He heard some voices last night, and couldn't help thinking about what happened between her and Ling Long. It wasn't until the sound of the door opening and closing that she walked out of the room before midnight that he felt relieved inexplicably. .
After he took the meal, he hesitated and walked towards the seat next to her. Suddenly, it seemed like a small whirlwind was blowing around him, and he saw Zheng Yun suddenly appear, and he took the seat on the other side of her before him.
He was stunned.
"Zheng Yun?"
Hearing his call, the person who was already seated in front turned around, saw him, and greeted him enthusiastically, "Brother, good morning."
"You are..." He glanced at Wen Ying, and then looked at him again.
He knew Wen Ying? When did you meet
Even living alone is somewhat inexplicable, who is this self-acquainted? There are so many empty tables around, how can he sit here without asking them
And as soon as he came, he sat next to her...
He suddenly frowned vigilantly, wouldn't he have taken a fancy to Wen Ying's appearance? Yesterday she joked with him about his popularity. In fact, she is the one who tops the list of female popularity. He had a premonition that mad bees and butterflies would definitely be indispensable in the next few days.
Zheng Yun took it for granted, "Don't you know how to read it? Of course it's for breakfast." He turned his head and said, "Miss, pass me the pepper over there, thank you."
This self-acquaintance is quite polite, no!
Duhuo: "Who do you call Miss Sister?" When he asked this question, he didn't even remember that this person called Mobei Zhiying "Brother" before.
"Of course..." Zheng Yungang wanted to answer, and he slapped the table and laughed loudly, "Could it be that I called you? To be honest, your fighting skills are not bad, but your common sense is just..." He made a troubled look .
Duhuo has satirized others for so long, and it was the first time that someone satirized him unceremoniously. He relied on his words, while the other party relied on his actions to irritate people, which made him not accept the trick for a while.
"You guys know each other?" Mobei Zhiying took the seat opposite and asked Zheng Yun.
Just as Wen Ying was about to say something, Zheng Yun said solemnly: "I don't know."
He patted the table alone, "I don't know? I don't know your name, young lady!"
"It's just that you don't know each other so you call me Miss, okay? If you know each other, of course it's dear, sweetheart, baby, Darling." Zheng Yun raised her beautiful eyebrows, and with a bit of air, she blew a kiss to Wen Ying , "Miss, did you say so?"
Duhuo just thought that the other party's frivolous actions would definitely offend her, but he turned his head and saw that Sakura's eyes were smiling, showing a bit of connivance.
Pamper
He felt that he must have read it wrong!