Fleeting remember I love you

Chapter 31

"En..." He snorted in pain and joy, his tense voice was hoarse, and his teeth were biting her lower lip.Gasping for warning: "You hit it again and try! Don't cry when it hits you later!"

As soon as the words fell, he pushed her leg viciously, Yan Yixiao suddenly understood, and the moment she realized what it was, she was so frightened that she dared not move again.

He he he... Yan Yixiao was suffocating, her face was red and white, she was both shy and frightened, her little hands entangled in clothes unconsciously clenched tightly, her heart beating like a drum.

She was honest, and he was even more reckless, nibbling her red lips until they were red and tender, and his big hands matched the agitation in his heart, grabbing her one after another, doing everything he could to be ruthless bully her...

Yan Yixiao kept trembling, nervous, apprehensive, her heartbeat was so fast that she couldn't bear it, his lips, his hands, wantonly violated her, she wanted to resist, but she couldn't exert any strength, even His breath was about to be taken away by him, the base of his tongue was so painful and numb from being sucked by him, but he couldn't dodge it anyway, as long as he dodged a little, being caught by him would be a more severe punishment...

Big watery eyes, full of panic and helplessness, looking at his perfect sculpted facial features so closely, she was deeply fascinated, but felt scared and strange——

"Close your eyes, dear..." He suddenly kissed her big tear-filled eyes, gently licked her tear-stained eyelashes with the tip of his tongue, coaxed her with the utmost gentleness in a hoarse and charming voice, the movements of his hands , sometimes light and sometimes heavy.

Her innocent and wronged eyes caused a dull pain in his heart, he didn't want to see her cry, he didn't want to see her accuse him of bad things with tears, and he didn't want to treat her like this, but she always made him easily angry, always It can make him lose control involuntarily, and it can always make him have evil thoughts to bully her...

"Be good, close your eyes..." He coaxed softly in a hoarse voice, pecking at her eyes one after another, his deep eyes were soft and dripping.

As if being cast by a spell suddenly, Yan Yixiao involuntarily closed her eyes slowly, she couldn't think of anything, she could only feel his kisses, densely falling on her eyebrows, eyes, nose tip, cheeks, The chin, the lips... seemed to comfort, but also seemed to seduce, every part of her beautiful little face was spared.

His kiss became deeper and deeper, her breathing was messy, and her resistance was finally dissolved by his gentle bewitchment. Her whole body became weaker and weaker, and she gradually became addicted to him, letting him have whatever he wanted...

Dim and ambiguous lights, a messy big bed, two bodies stacked tightly together without a single gap, his lips, along her chin, slid to her slender and smooth neck, sexy and beautiful collarbone, all the way Going down, entangled, getting more and more intense——

'Crack'——

Suddenly, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground resounded in the air, waking up the two people who were in a daze. They raised their eyes to follow the sound at the same time, and suddenly, the two of them were shocked at the same time——

A delicate and beautiful figure stood at the door like a fool, the lid of the thermos bucket dropped on the floor was thrown off, and all the fragrant soup was poured out...

Yan Zhuyou's wide-eyed eyes were full of disbelief, he stared at Luo Yunqing and Yan Yixiao who were entangled on the bed, his face was pale, as if he might faint at any moment...

No!This is not true!She must be dreaming, they wouldn't do this to her, no...

Why?Why did she worry about what happened?Why did her relatives and loved ones treat her so cruelly?Why?
She always thought that it was the eldest sister Yan Yining who was on a business trip with him, because Yan Yining was with him every time on a business trip in the past, but when she came home this afternoon, she saw that Yan Yining was carrying some documents from the room to go out, so she asked curiously. Knowing that Yan Yining was on a business trip, Xiaoxiao was the one who followed Luo Yunqing to Dunhong District!

At that time, her heart skipped a beat, and a bad premonition grew crazily in her heart. She tried her best to comfort herself not to think about it, and told herself to trust her sister and her boyfriend, but as time passed, she The anxiety in my heart continued unabated.

Every minute and every second is suffering. She was fidgeting at home, ate dinner without appetite, and returned to the room for a long time in a daze. Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore and called Luo Yunqing, but his The phone was busy all the time, and she couldn't get through several times in a row. She tried to call Xiaoxiao again, but Xiaoxiao had already turned off the phone!
Why is this happening?Why can't they get through on the phone?Will they...

She couldn't wait any longer, she wanted to find them, she couldn't let Xiaoxiao take away the love she had worked so hard to get, she couldn't lose Luo Yunqing, she couldn't even die!

She found the thermos from the kitchen and filled it with the soup made by Aunt Wang. She planned to find them in Dunhong District under the pretext of delivering the soup. It took more than two hours by car. She felt like two centuries had passed. As the distance in the Dunhong area got closer, the uneasiness in her heart became more and more intense.

Asking their room numbers at the front desk of the hotel, she went straight up to the eighth floor with anxiety. When she finally found room 808, she heard a strange sound from room 806 opposite before she could be happy.

Room 806 is Xiaoxiao's room, and at the moment the door is ajar, there is a faint light coming out from the crack of the door, Yan Zhuyou heard the ambiguous panting, involuntarily, she gently pushed open the door , walked in very slowly, and then saw a heart-piercing scene——

The man she loves is pressing down on her younger sister, kissing her so darkly...

Heart, ten thousand times more desperate than the end of the world, Yan Zhuyou's eyes filled with tears at an extremely fast speed, looking at Yan Yixiao with hatred, clenched his fists tightly, sharp nails deeply She fell into the palm, but she couldn't feel the pain, because the pain in her heart was tens of thousands of times stronger than this.

After Luo Yunqing was stunned for a short time, his eyebrows were tightly tightened, and he pulled the quilt to cover the disheveled Yan Yixiao, then he stood up slowly, and looked at Yan Zhuyou who came suddenly with a calm expression.

As for Yan Yixiao, the moment she saw Yan Zhuyou, she was already flustered and at a loss. She was so guilty that she didn't dare to look directly at Yan Zhuyou's hateful eyes. Shrinking to the bedside, while timidly looking at Yan Zhuyou's barely audible cowardice——

"Second...second sister..."

'Snapped'!
Yan Zhuyou rushed up suddenly, and at the moment when Luo Yunqing and Yan Yixiao had no time to react, she slapped Yan Yixiao hard on the cheek with such force that she knocked Yan Yixiao to the side. On the bed, there was a hint of fishy sweetness in the mouth immediately, and bright red blood gurgled from the corners of the lips.

Yan Yixiao was extremely embarrassed, her cheeks were burning hot, even her ears were buzzing, and she couldn't get up lying on the bed, but how could Yan Zhuyou relieve her anger, and without thinking about it, she raised her hand again to pursue the victory——

"Yuyou!" Luo Yunqing frowned fiercely, let out a deep drink, and hastily stretched out his hand to block Yan Zhuyou's raised hand again. He lowered his eyes to look at the clear palm print on Yan Yixiao's cheek, and his eyes suddenly narrowed, showing a cold light flashed by.

Yan Zhuyou's heart was filled with jealousy, and she stared at Yan Yixiao with resentful eyes, wishing to cut her into pieces with her eyes, she waved Luo Yunqing's hand away, and pointed at Yan Yixiao with her slender index finger. Xiao yelled——

"Yan Yixiao, you are lowly!"

The harsh scolding made Yan Yixiao suddenly feel ashamed, tears of humiliation swirled in her eyes, she tried her best not to let the tears fall, clutched the quilt on her chest tightly, straightened up with difficulty, and looked at Yan Zhuyou, choked with sobs and explained: "Second Sister...I'm sorry...I'm not..."

Tears of grief and resentment rolled down Yan Zhuyou's cheeks, staring at the miserable and innocent Yan Yixiao, unable to bear the hatred in her heart, she cursed sharply: "Yan Yixiao, how could you be so shameless? How could you Seduce him? He will soon be your brother-in-law, how can you—”

"Yuyou! Calm down!" Luo Yunqing saw that Yan Zhuyou's scolding was getting worse and worse, his face was slightly cold, he took a step forward and grabbed her arm to prevent her from jumping in front of Yan Yixiao, and frowned coldly and shouted.

"How can I be calm? How do you want me to be calm? I can't be calm!" Yan Zhuyou burst into tears, shook off Luo Yunqing's hand fiercely, raised her head and stared at him, crying hysterically.

Seeing that Yan Zhuyou was so excited, Luo Yunqing was inconvenient to add fuel to the flames. After hesitating, Yan Zhuyou turned to Yan Yixiao and scolded tearfully: "Yan Yixiao, I'm your sister! I'm your own sister ! How can you be so shameless? Why are you doing this to me?"

"I'm not...I..." Yan Yixiao was so scolded by Yan Zhuyou that she was helpless, full of grievances but unable to explain, panicked and helpless, she subconsciously looked at Luo Yunqing with eyes asking for help, this is not her It's his fault, he bullied her, she didn't seduce him, she didn't...

Receiving Yan Yixiao's helpless look for help, Luo Yunqing's heart twitched violently, and was about to speak, but when Yan Zhuyou saw that Luo Yunqing wanted to help Yan Yixiao, she naturally became even more jealous, So he was the first to hiss and roar at Yan Yixiao——

"Yan Yixiao, you are shameless, you are vulgar and shameless, you will be punished—"

"Enough!" Luo Yunqing shouted suddenly, interrupting Yan Zhuyou's hysterical abuse, looked at Yan Zhuyou with a cold expression, and said, "It's not her fault, if you want to blame it, blame me!"

"What did you say..." As soon as these words came out, Yan Zhuyou's head suddenly became dizzy, and he hissed in disbelief, as if he had received a heavy blow, he staggered backwards, his body was on the verge of falling, and he was about to fall on the ground.

"Yuyou!" Luo Yunqing called softly, and immediately stretched out his hand to grab Yan Zhuyou who was staggering. Yan Zhuyou's center of gravity was unsteady, and she threw herself into his arms according to his strength.

Yan Zhuyou firmly grasped Luo Yunqing's lapel with both hands, raised her tear-stained face, and cried bitterly and desperately: "Yun Qing...you know how much I love you, you know! Why do you want to hurt me like this? Me? What did I do wrong and you want to treat me like this..."

Luo Yunqing gently hugged Yan Zhuyou's waist and limbs, to prevent her from slipping down, and stared deeply at the crying and desperate face in front of him, he gritted his teeth fiercely, finally unable to face her grievances and accusations Looking at her, he pressed her head on her chest with his big hand, sighed quietly, and said, "You are right! It was my fault!"

Yan Zhuyou cried until she couldn't make a sound, her whole body was shaking all the time, she was so sad that she couldn't speak.

"I'm sorry, I drank too much alcohol!" Luo Yunqing said in a low voice, and gently stroked the hair on the back of Yan Zhuyou's head with his big hand, with extreme gentleness.

Yan Zhuyou raised her head from his arms, looked into his eyes desolately with tears in her eyes, a gleam of hope flashed in her eyes as she stared at him, choked up: "Did you drink too much?"

"En." Luo Yunqing nodded lightly, and made a faint nasal sound.

"So...you are only able to..." Yan Zhuyou's tears finally stopped surging, she raised her hand to wipe the tears off her face, and asked for confirmation in a low voice.

"I'm sorry..." Luo Yunqing didn't answer directly, but while apologizing, he bent his lips and kissed Yan Zhuyou's teary eyes lightly.

"Because you were drunk, so you... you recognized Xiaoxiao as me? Is that so?" Yan Zhuyou raised her face, stared into his eyes without blinking, and asked urgently.

Luo Yunqing was slightly taken aback, he could feel Yan Yixiao's gaze was projecting on his face even without looking, he knew that the two women were waiting for his answer...

His hesitation cut Yan Zhuyou's heart like a knife, fearing that he would shake his head or say other things that would make her despair, so she hurriedly shed tears and asked him crying: "You talk, don't you?"

Luo Yunqing looked deeply at Yan Zhuyou, who was crying miserably, and was silent for a few seconds, then——

"kindness."

A simple and gentle word brought Yan Zhuyou back to life, and made Yan Yixiao feel ashamed...

Clenching the quilt tightly and wrapping herself tightly, Yan Yixiao slowly lowered her eyelids to conceal the sadness in her eyes, and the corners of her lips traced a bitterness that was so strong that it couldn't be melted away, her heart was like a knife twisting...

He bullied her but blamed it on alcohol, and now he was beaten up but said he admitted to the wrong person, that's enough, Yan Yixiao, wake up!The person he loves is not you, and it will never be you, don't wrong yourself...

When Luo Yunqing said 'En', Yan Zhuyou cried again, but this time she was crying with joy. She hugged Luo Yunqing tightly, pressed her face to his heart in aggrieved manner, and kept crying Whispering: "I just knew...I just knew...I just knew that you love me, and you won't do anything to be sorry for me..."

A large area of ​​the white shirt was soaked by Yan Zhuyou's tears, Luo Yunqing frowned slightly, and from the corner of his eyes, he couldn't help but glance at the small curled up figure on the bed, he clearly felt Seeing the sadness and grievance that flowed from her, it seems that there is still a trace of resentment towards him... and death...

His heart twitched, and a panic-like emotion grew in his heart. He was actually afraid, afraid that she would give up...

"Yun Qing, I love you...you don't know how much I love you...Yun Qing..." Yan Zhuyou was still sobbing sadly, holding Luo Yunqing's waist tightly with both hands, as if afraid of him It will suddenly disappear.

"Don't cry, let's go back to the room, and I'll explain to you when we get back to the room?" Luo Yunqing gently patted Yan Zhuyou's shoulders that shrugged from crying, and spoke softly.

Yan Zhu looked at him sadly, pursed her red lips in grievance, and nodded slightly with tears in her eyes.

So, without an apology, without a word of explanation, without even looking back, Luo Yunqing hugged Yan Zhuyou affectionately, and walked out of Yan Yixiao's sight step by step...

Tightly clutching her aching heart, tears rolled down her cheeks one by one like broken pearls, five finger prints on her face, cracks at the corners of her lips, and every scolding by Yan Zhuyou just now, all told her clearly one thing--

time to give up...

(End of this chapter)