In an instant, all sounds disappeared and all scenery faded.
The world seemed to freeze into a silent picture, and in the silence, there were scattered flames burning vaguely.
He pressed her against the door, held her hand, and kissed her lips.
His figure enveloped her figure easily, and the two of them overlapped into one shadow.
As if to swallow her silently.
Xiaoba's mind went blank.
It seemed that because he was inexperienced and was filled with anger when he came over, his movements were a little uncontrollable and painful.
The pain woke her up, and she couldn't help but open her eyes slightly. Her heart was beating fiercely, as if it was about to jump out of her chest.
It was like a ball of fire fell in my heart, bursting into flames, crushing all the grievances and annoyances, and burning them up in the blink of an eye.
Instead, there was endless heat waves and scorching heat, entangled and unable to break away.
She stared into his eyes blankly, but finally saw the fire hidden under the ice in those cold and sharp eyes like glaciers.
Yan Qing was also looking at her.
Look at her skin like snow, her cheeks blushing, her eyes flashing with surprise and embarrassment.
Watch the roses swaying in the wind, with their rich fragrance.
Even though it has thorns, I still choose to hold on tightly and refuse to let go.
He just looked at her with deep eyes, bit her lip, and whispered:
"excuse me."
His voice seemed to be a bit dull as it was mixed in the night.
His gaze was so direct and aggressive that it was almost unavoidable, and it also made her feel a rare shyness that could not be concealed.
However, before she could think clearly, Yan Qing had already stepped forward again, bent her long legs, and pressed her knees against her legs, completely enveloping her.
He was very tall and so close that she was forced to raise her head and accept his kiss.
Her whole body actually stayed there, so well-behaved that it was unbelievable.
What happened was too sudden, too shocking and incredible.
She had no time or energy to think about what was going on now.
He let go of her hand and put his arm around her waist.
He thought so, so he did the same, pinched her waist and pushed her into his arms.
In the quiet night, the moonlight is gentle.
There was silence all around, making the night noisy and hot.
After an unknown amount of time, Yan Qing finally let her go.
He stepped back a little and raised his head slightly, as if this way he could restrain the impulse again.
After a moment, he took a deep breath, finally regained some sense, and looked at the person in front of him with concentration again.
Xiaoba's thin and delicate back was half leaning against the door, and a handful of her waist fell into his hand.
Her head also raised slightly, her cheeks already blushing.
Snowy skin, black hair, and full red lips.
His throat felt tight and he looked away, looking into her eyes.
The charming spring scenery seems to be overflowing.
But the next moment, her breathtakingly beautiful eyes were soaked with moisture, and she was filled with tiny tears.
Yan Qing's rationality completely returned.
His heart seemed to be clenched instantly.
After a while, he said:
"Don't cry."
It's okay not to say it. As soon as he finished speaking, Xiaoba's eyes instantly turned red, and a crystal teardrop rolled down.
A flash of panic flashed in Yan Qing's eyes.
Just as he was about to speak, he heard a hint of choking in Xiaoba's voice.
"What do you mean?"
He didn't say anything, didn't let her go, he just kissed her all over.
Has she ever encountered such a situation
Yan Qing went to wipe her tears.
She didn't move, just letting him move, her little face turned red, with a sense of grievance and embarrassment that she had nothing to say.
Yan Qing whispered:
"I'm sorry, I couldn't help it."
Xiaoba was stunned for a moment, vaguely thought of something, and his face started to burn again.
In fact, her tears fell suddenly. She was not too angry, but she had accumulated too many emotions in her heart in recent days.
The string was already tense, but Yan Qing's sudden movement finally broke through the last dam.
She bit her lip and asked reluctantly:
"Then if you just offend me, you'll just write it off?"
How could he be offended? He was clearly offended severely!
Yan Qing looked at her, suddenly let go of her hand, and turned around.
Xiao Ba was stunned when he saw Yan Qing taking the sword from the table.
He turned back to her and handed the sword over.
"If you are angry, you can do anything. I will never hide."
Xiaoba was shocked for a moment when he saw the sword presented to him.
Yan Qing means.
"You don't want your life?"
There was fire in her heart, and she raised her eyes to look at him,
"You think I don't dare to take action?"
Yan Qing pursed her thin lips lightly.
"No. It's just that what I say next may make you angry or irritated. If you can't be angry anymore, you can do whatever you want."
Xiaoba was a little confused, and asked with tears in his eyes:
"What, what words?"
Yan Qing was silent for a moment.
"The reason why I insisted on asking you why you came tonight is because I have been waiting for you tonight."
Xiaoba's heart trembled.
"If you didn't come, everything would be fine, but you came."
He raised his eyes slightly and looked steadily at the woman not far in front of him.
She seemed to understand something, and a bit of panic and embarrassment flashed between her eyebrows.
Yan Qing continued:
"Before, I said there are two things I want to say to you. Whether you want to hear it or not, I have to say it now."
Xiaoba then remembered that he came here because he really wanted to ask about this matter.
It's a pity that a series of things happened and she forgot about it.
She asked subconsciously:
"What?"
Yan Qing was silent for a moment.
"The first sentence: I have been plotting evil against you for a long time."
"Second sentence: If you are willing to marry me, Yan Qing will protect me with my life. If you are not willing, I have offended you a lot just now, and I will pay you for this life."
He placed the sword in her hand.
Xiaoba felt his hand grasp the cold and hard hilt of the sword.
"Life and death are in your mind."
Yan Qing: Whether you can get a wife depends on this desperate move!
(End of chapter)