When these words fell, Yaobei completely blew up ......!

When Li Mushi went up to kiss her again, she directly bit his lip flap fiercely, like a grumpy and broken little beast, biting with tears, so that the smell of blood instantly spread between her lips and teeth.

Li Mushi frowned and snorted, but in the face of her "pungency", he simply didn't do anything, rudely tore the clothes on her chest, and violently invaded the past.

He just wanted to go to hell together!

He's had enough of everything now anyway!

The two who refused to give in were bound to collide and be scarred, but he was obviously more shameless in that kind of thing, knowing how to tease her like this and make her body soft.

Yaobei struggled desperately, he imprisoned her hands, wanting to violate her chest, and he, too, got his wish, Yaobei trembled, his eyes seemed to be filled with a layer of mist, and he collapsed to the extreme.

It's just that she hasn't given up yet, she desperately struggles out of a hand, groping for the windowsill next to her, and finally touches a hard thing directly.

As he raged in her chest, he only listened: "Bang——! ”

With a muffled sound, Li Mushi only felt a sharp sharp pain in his forehead, and then, his head buzzed, as if he had lost his sense of hearing for a moment.

The warm liquid slid down his forehead and down his eyebrows.

When Li Mushi let go of her, he saw that she was embarrassed, with hatred in her red and swollen eyes, and a blood-stained marble ashtray in her right hand.

There was another bang.

Li Mushi was dizzy, stumbled two steps and fell hard.

He lay on the floor with a big horn, panting slightly, his forehead was bleeding, more and more, and his peach blossom eyes were a little blurry.

But he couldn't help but look at her location......

His lips moved, but he didn't seem to make a sound.

Bullied by him again, a pervert, or a friend of the bumblebee, Yaobei hated him to death when he thought about it, and immediately rushed up with the ashtray again, her small body rode directly on him, grabbed his collar, raised her right hand, and saw that she was going to give him another head on it.

However, at this moment——!

Yaobei saw him lying on the ground, looking at her in a daze, and faintly called her name: "...... North-North ...... North-North ......"

North-North ......

North-North ......

That voice, between the lips and teeth, seemed to murmur deep and painful between lovers.

Inexplicably, let Yaobei's hand holding the ashtray freeze there so much that he couldn't get down.

Yes, I can't go down.

Why, she thinks that the north and the north......

Seems to be somewhat ...... Familiar......?

There was such a man, who also called himself like this, took her in his arms, kissed her, and whispered one after another, Beibei, Beibei......

And at this time, Li Mushi, even if his forehead was bleeding, he didn't seem to care, and the corners of his lips were slowly filled with a desolate smile, just looking at her, the pain in his eyes was no longer covered up in the slightest.

Yes......

fell in love with her, it was his calamity.

It was the catastrophe that he, the prodigal son, deserved.

And when Yaobei's heart saw him like this again, his heart trembled inexplicably and panicked.

No, how could he have such a pained expression?

How could he.

Why did he look at himself ...... that way?

As if he had some ineffable relationship with him.