When Xue Xue woke up, her whole body seemed to fall apart. The limbs were weak, the joints were sore, and the burning itching was burning the skin, making her unable to resist swearing.
The shackles on his chest moved.
Only then did Xue Xue notice that the man's arms with full muscle lines were resting on his body, squeezing the soft flesh on his chest with a very arrogant posture.
She frowned.
Reluctantly stood up and glanced down, Xue Xue knew what situation she was facing now.
There are mottled marks on the carcass that has not been shrunk.
However, something was wrong just now, and Xue Xue's heart quickly flashed a trace of doubt. After looking more closely, she was basically able to confirm one thing.
Now that things get out of hand from here, well…
"Sister, are you in there?"
The familiar female voice penetrated into the eardrum, and in an instant, Xue Xue Neng felt a steady stream of hatred coming up from the depths of his soul, and the dense and sharp hatred, from a handful of snow falling into the sky, weighed heavily on his heart, making people almost want to. Out of breath.
She closed her eyes to ease her emotions.
The female voice outside the door continued to shout.
"Sister? Are you inside? Why don't you speak?"
It's Xue Mingzhu.
She said one sentence after another, not giving Xue Xue a chance to react at all.
Since he couldn't dodge, he simply attacked head-on.
Thinking so, Xue Xue glanced at the man beside her with the corner of her eye.
On that handsome face, although the eyes were kept tightly closed, the thick eyelashes kept shaking, which was a sign that he was about to wake up.
It's almost time.
Otherwise, how can you catch up with the next good show
"Sister, I'm very worried about you. If you don't make a sound, I'm going in, okay?"
The words fell, and without a slight delay, the door was pushed open from the outside in.
Xue Mingzhu clearly saw the smile on Xue Xue's lips that it was too late to hide.
Bright, as if mocking something.
Startled inside, Xue Mingzhu thought she was dazzled, and when she was looking at it, the smile on Xue Xue's lips had disappeared.
The two stared at each other, creating invisible sparks.
For a moment, the thought of regret flashed. However, Xue Mingzhu knew that she had made an unchangeable decision and at the same time embarked on a road that could not be turned back.
Thinking of the man's tender and sweet words between the ears and temples, the just-inspired retreat image slapped Xue Mingzhu's heart.
She made up her mind again.
His hands were clenched into fists, his eyes were slightly widened, his face was full of disbelief, and his voice seemed to be leaking from a broken bellows, dilapidated and hoarse. persuasive.
"Sister, you... how could you and Brother Lu... how could you both lie on the same bed!"
More than just lying on a bed
It is clear that what should be done and what should not be done is done.
Xue Xue pulled the sheet slightly to cover the exposed upper body.
The half-covered look is even more revealing.
However, her expression was calm, which was very different from the reaction that Xue Mingzhu had expected.
It's not that I didn't notice that something was wrong, but the show is halfway through, how can there be a reason to give up halfway? What's more, this play was not meant for Xue Chunan in the first place. No one would care about Xue Chunan's reaction.
Thinking of this, Xue Mingzhu felt confident.
The round eyes blinked, the water mist appeared, and the tears hung in the corners of the eyes.
"I trust you so much...sister..." The whimpering sound like a small animal made people's heart tighten. "How can you do this... How can you and Brother Lu... "
Xue Mingzhu couldn't say the word "go to bed".
After all, she really liked Lu Qisheng.
But now, looking at her former lover, her fiance and her nominal sister slept together. Even if the matter was brought about by herself, she had already prepared herself mentally, but when she really witnessed this scene, Xue Mingzhu I still feel like I can't breathe.
When the brewing is in place, it is natural to enter the play.
For an ordinary person, Xue Mingzhu's acting skills are undoubtedly passable.
Even talented.
Red eyes, trembling body, pointed chin slightly raised, slender like a swan whose neck will be broken at any time, no wonder Lu Qisheng missed him for so long.
It's not pretty, but it hurts.
Sometimes this is more helpful than soft words.
The premise is to have people who know how to appreciate it.
Xue Xue is not that person.
but…
A subtle but unignorable movement came from the side, and Xue Xue knew that Lu Qisheng was about to wake up.
The people invited by Xue Mingzhu to watch the play are also coming.
This stretch of limbs can finally come to an end temporarily.
Xue Xue let out a sigh of relief.
The next second, the sound of footsteps appeared.
Xue Mingzhu fell back as if calculating the time, and fell into the arms of Xue Ci who appeared in time.