I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

Chapter 227 Caught a lot of red marks

"Damn fox! Let me down!"

"You don't need to hug me!"

"I never want to see you again!"

……

In the quiet valley around, she cursed from time to time, and she struggled desperately, none of which caused Wen Huaizhi to cast a look.

He held her firmly and walked calmly and gracefully.

From her point of view, you can see his superior nose bridge.

In the end, Jiang Chacha didn't struggle anymore, she remained silent and let him hold her like a dead salted fish lying in his arms.

Seeing his face so close made her more and more upset, she simply closed her eyes, pretended to be dead, and didn't look at him.

"The vice president... just hate me so much?" He smiled.

Through the lens, his eyes fell on her tenderly.

Jiang Chacha closed her eyes, she didn't show any sympathy, her voice was the coldest ever, "I hate you, I hate you very much."

Her tone was cold and straightforward, so no one would think she was joking now.

"Coincidentally, me too." He hooked his lips.

"..."

Jiang Chacha frowned and said nothing.

She chose to close her eyes not to look at Wen Huaizhi's ugly face.

But with her eyes closed, her eyes were plunged into darkness, her body was also half suspended at this time, Wen Huaizhi was still walking, her body would shake slightly as he walked, she couldn't see anything, and her body was in this state again , so she would be extremely uneasy, so she had no choice but to hug his neck tightly.

She was too emotional just now, although she has not calmed down yet.

But she thought, she must have scratched a lot of red marks on his neck with such force just now.

Deserve it.

Moreover, when the eyes are closed, vision disappears, making other senses more sensitive.

Just like hearing, the sound of the stream next to her entered her ears very clearly at this time. She could hear the sound of the wind blowing the leaves, her own heartbeat, and the ups and downs of his breathing.

He hugged her horizontally.

So she could feel his warm and generous hand on her arm, and as she walked, her fingers accidentally touched the thin fabric on her chest. Did not notice.

But Jiang Chacha's skin is very sensitive, I can feel his cool fingers approaching, separating, and approaching again...

She felt her chest heat up.

She suddenly turned her face to the side, pursed her lips, still closed her eyes, and let her hair fall down to cover half of her face, so as to conceal her slightly emerging emotions.

She really hated him to death.

Wen Huaizhi continued walking with a smile.

Jiang Chacha couldn't hold back her breath, and said yin and yang to him again: "I would rather you leave me here, and I don't want to see you."

Hate him to death.

Her words did not change the smile on Wen Huaizhi's face at all.

At night, his voice is like the gorgeous sound of lightly plucking the D string of a violin.

His voice was extraordinarily intoxicating in the night of the valley.

"Since we both hate each other so much, we won't meet again in the future."

"Are you okay? Vice President?"

Ginger tea:...

I really don't understand why he would say such a thing.

He clearly knew that this was impossible.It doesn't matter that both of them are in the same school, and they both work together in the office of the student union, so how could they not see each other in the future?
It's okay if he doesn't say it. When he said that, Jiang Chacha became depressed when he thought of meeting him who hated him in the future.

The hatred for him in my heart seems to have increased because of this.

In her heart, she pushed him far, far away.

He didn't know how long he walked along this stream.

He carried her on and continued walking.

The smile in his eyes gradually faded, like the ebb of an ocean wave, and his heart felt unprecedentedly peaceful.

There was always a bright moon hanging on his shoulder.

In the dark blue night, the moonlight tonight is unexpectedly much more beautiful.

The woman in his arms stopped talking, and the surroundings became quiet.

At such a moment, with the sound of Lingling water floating in a wave of light, Wen Huaizhi looked at her silently.

At this time, her face was buried towards his chest, as if she was very unwilling to see him, her eyes were tightly closed, and half of her face was covered by black hair.

Her slender eyebrows were tightly frowned, under the watery moonlight, a little bit of perspiration emerged from her forehead, her lips were like petals wet by a storm, her stubbornness gave her a cold expression Vulnerability.

It was the first time that Jiang Chacha was so close to Wen Huaizhi, she was lying in the arms of such a disgusting person, which made her very upset.

She clenched her fists tightly, trying to ignore the temperature of his fingers on her skin.

Wen Huaizhi didn't know how long he looked at her, then he looked away, and he continued to walk down the stream.

He walked the mountain road for a long time before reaching the foot of the mountain.

When they reached the foot of the mountain, Jiang Chacha noticed that Wen Huaizhi had stopped.

She clearly felt that the aura around her became strange and stagnant.

There is a copper street lamp on the roadside at the foot of the mountain. At this time, it is emitting a dim light, and it falls on the ground lightly and warmly.

Wen Huaizhi hugged her, and the gentleman walked down the last step gracefully, and saw a man with a flashlight in his hand opposite him.

After looking at each other for a long time.

He stood there, holding the wounded and stubborn girl in his arms, and smiled gracefully at the man in front of him.

Jiang Chacha struggled, turned her face to the side, and opened her eyes.

Then he saw Bian Jichen who had been waiting for her at the foot of the mountain, watching them calmly with a pair of clear eyes.

(End of this chapter)