"Yes! You're right! I'm vile and shameless! I'm so filthy, so I don't deserve you——! ”

Yaobei didn't look back, he was angry and cried, tears flowed, how could he know her disappointment.

Even if he has something unspeakable, why can't he tell her?

But just when her eyes were hazy with tears, and she couldn't even see the road in front of her, she suddenly felt a dazzling light coming——!

"The ——! of the North of the Young"

A shout rang out, and Yaobei didn't know what was happening, and suddenly her figure was knocked down and fell to the ground.

Her body was hugged tightly, and she didn't feel much pain.

The only thing I felt was the heavy strength that held her tightly.

After she wiped away her tears, she saw locomotives jumping over the road at night, so fast, standing where she had just walked.

“……”

At the bottom of her heart, complicated pain suddenly filled her again.

She struggled slowly under her, Li Mushi propped up her arms slightly, and didn't care about anything else, she asked her with a heavy breath, "It doesn't matter if you want it." ”

Yaobei whimpered and didn't speak, his clothes were disheveled.

Li Mushi suddenly picked her up, wrapped his coat around her, and grabbed her lips and tongue without saying anything against the wall.

This kiss came a little roughly, and a little eagerly.

It's like venting something, regardless of it.

Yaobei had nowhere to hide from his crazy kisses, and his petite body was pressed against the wall by him and raged fiercely, like a raging storm.

And Yaobei gradually, from the initial whimpering resistance, to the final compromise, and then to the end, he slowly grabbed his collar, green and clumsy, to respond to him.

A moment......

She hugged him tightly.

She believed, she knew, she knew he must have something to worry about.

He must still like himself.

There can be no doubt about that.

The kiss on the side of the street, even in the dark night, was not so private enough, he carried her into the alley, wrapped in a coat outside, but the suspenders inside her were ripped off.

The fiery kiss slid down her neck to her collarbone, the thin shoulder strap ripped off, and he buried his head in her chest......

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It was late at night.

I don't know how long it took, and the intimate figure finally slowly let go.

But the two did not reconcile.

Even if they are intimate and comfort each other, Yaobei knows that the problem between them is ...... It has never been resolved.

She stopped riding in his car, was on her own, and walked back.

And he walked behind her, and his figure followed her silently...... Between the two people, it was as if a huge ravine had appeared.

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At ten o'clock in the evening.

On the edge of the street near the apartment, two figures walked side by side.

A slender and weak, long straight black hair is very soft, and under the moist winter light, it seems to warm up this cold winter day.

And next to her, is a tall, straight figure.

When the cold light swept to his side face, the perfect and resolute outline was so demagogic, especially the pair of phoenix eyes, which seemed to be thin and cold, but with the slight tugging of the corners of his lips, when he smiled slightly, his whole body exuded the charm of handsome and evil.

But I'm afraid the only thing that can make him laugh is the girl next to him.

"Don't just laugh, answer my question, is the man who makes girls cry really a bad man?" Chen Muli looked at——