Chapter 152: What to Do When My Brother Is Blackened (22)

The disgusting retching sound sounded in the silent space, the collar was released, and the boy almost fainted and collapsed on the toilet, with a wordless fear in his expression, his body trembled, and his mouth kept saying words begging for mercy, and snot and tears covered his embarrassed face, which looked very funny.

Su Huaiyan didn't even look at him, then turned around and walked in the direction of Xiao Yan, with a sweet smile on his face, and there was no smile in his glass-like eyes.

Xiao Yan's legs, who were dominated by fear, trembled involuntarily, but he tried his best to maintain a calm look on his face, and took a few steps back, "Su Huaiyan, what do you want to do?" ”

The delicate and beautiful young man tilted his head, a soft laugh came out of his throat, and his words had a little soft and innocent taste, "Of course it's your turn." ”

Xiao Yan's brain jumped after witnessing everything just now, he swallowed his saliva, and found that he had stuck to the smooth tile behind him, so he could only watch the young man on the opposite side slowly walk towards him.

That step was like stepping on his heart, and the feeling of Ling Chi was even more uncomfortable than just now.

With the contraction of his pupils, when Xiao Yan came back to his senses, the whole person had been trampled under his feet.

Half of his face pressed against the cold floor, the wet touch sent a strong nausea to his throat, and the other half of his face was crushed by one foot a few times, accompanied by the young man's soft and innocent voice, "Repeat everything you just said." ”

A sense of humiliation and fear came to mind, and Xiao Yan, who usually thinks of himself as high, can't help but put his posture to the minimum, because you never know what the demon in front of you will do, "I was wrong... Brother Yan... I shouldn't have said that about your sister... I'm damned! As long as you let me go, you can do whatever you want me to do! ”

Su Huaiyan tilted his head, a shallow pear vortex appeared at the corner of his mouth, his eyes fell on the other party's face, and he said in a soft voice, "Su Yiyi wrote you a love letter?" ”

With a heavy pant sound, Xiao Yan replied, "There is... No... No. ”

Su Huaiyan narrowed his eyes, and his voice became softer and softer, "Yes or no?" ”

The sweat on his forehead continued to secrete, and Xiao Yan hurriedly nodded and said, "Yes." ”

The darkness under his eyes swept up in an instant, and the young man with a delicate and beautiful face raised the corners of his lips slightly, and his voice was soft and harmless, "I'll give you two minutes to bring that love letter to me." ”

Lifting his foot away from the other party's face, Su Huaiyan's slightly lazy voice slowly sounded, "1, 2..."

Xiao Yan, who was lying on the ground, immediately jumped up as if he had been pricked, and then rushed out of the toilet.

Running wildly all the way, I don't know how many students I bumped into, and I received countless scoldings and blank eyes, but Xiao Yan didn't have the energy to pay attention to other things. His heart was about to pop out of his chest now, and a feeling of fear, almost suffocation, rushed through his body.

Those who are familiar with Su Huaiyan know that if he says two minutes, it will be two minutes, and not even one more second.

Flipping through all the textbooks from the desk, even the schoolbag was thrown out, making a loud noise that caught the attention of some people in the class.

Xiao Yan has good academic performance, but he thinks very highly of himself and has great vanity. So he won't throw away the girl's love letters, but collect them, and then read those words full of girl's youth and throbbing in the dead of night, and his heart will have an unprecedented satisfaction.