Fleeting remember I love you

Chapter 60

The endless seaside, the sky is pitch black, the wind is blowing, and the surroundings are silent——

The sports car parked quietly on the side of the road, the driver's window was completely down, Luo Yunqing leaned his elbow on the window, and held a lit cigarette between his index and middle fingers, a small fire, in the dark night , flickering...

The eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses looked deeply at the turbulent sea, and the depressed mood could not be relieved for a long time. He turned his eyes slowly and looked at the little woman curled up in the passenger seat who was sleeping soundly. , Inexplicably quiet down.

"kindness……"

An exhortation came from the little girl's bright red lips. Perhaps the car window was open, and a cold wind blew into the car. The little girl was a little cold, and instinctively hugged her arms tightly in her sleep to lift her small body. Curled up, that weak and helpless appearance made the man's heart twitch violently...

Throwing away the half-smoked cigarette between his fingers, and raising the car window to prevent the cold wind from entering, Luo Yunqing leaned slightly towards her, unbuckled her seat belt, and then carried the lithe little woman from the passenger seat into his arms Come.

Holding her in his arms, greedily feeling the softness and fragrance of her body, Luo Yunqing looked down at the little woman with closed eyes, her beautiful and delicate face was stained crimson by alcohol, pink and translucent, beautiful and delicious , the small nostrils breathe gently, the puffy breath is mixed with the aroma of wine, seductively intoxicated, intoxicating...

With deep black eyes like the sea, he stared at the little woman who was sleeping soundly in his arms. Even though she was so beautiful that he wanted him to swallow her in one gulp, he could still see how haggard and sad she was. Come on, the little girl has lost weight, and even her chin has been sharpened, making her look even more pitiful.

When she called, he was accompanying Yan Zhuyou in the hospital, and his mobile phone was set to silent, so he didn't receive her call. After Yan Zhuyou fell asleep, he found out that she had called, so he Immediately walked out of the ward to call her back, and then learned that she passed out drunk in the bar.

The big hand gently stroked her cheek, once and for all, with the utmost tenderness and nostalgia, the slender fingers slowly slid down, and finally landed on her delicate red lips, and the fingertips walked along her lips inch by inch, Outlining the shape of her lips ambiguously, the soft touch aroused all the greed in her heart...

"kindness……"

Perhaps it was because his fingers rubbing her lips made her feel uncomfortable, she frowned slightly and grunted in protest, her small face subconsciously turned towards his arms, avoiding his fingers.

Like a docile and cute kitten, she rubbed her small face on his chest twice, and immediately felt a palpitating numbness. Unable to control it, Luo Yunqing's tall body froze slightly. After a couple of rubs, lust appeared, and she squinted her black eyes and stared deeply at the little thing in her arms. The more she looked at her rosy face, the more tender and translucent she felt, the more she wanted to...

The slender fingers gently pinched her white and tender chin, pulled her little face out of her arms, bent her lips impatiently, and kissed her lips greedily——

It's only been two days, but he misses her smell so much, he really wants to want her again...

Nibbling and licking extremely tenderly, the tip of his tongue ambiguously outlined the shape of her lips, tightened his arms and shackled her tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to embed her whole body into his body...

"Um... um..."

The pressure on her lips was getting heavier and heavier, Yan Yixiao groaned softly twice, feeling as if she was being tightly entwined by countless vines, she was about to lose her breath, and was feeling uncomfortable. A slight tingling sensation came from her lips, slowly waking up from her deep sleep, and she opened her eyes little by little——

In the dim and hazy sight, a face that was so familiar and painful was close at hand. She looked at him, and looked at him deeply with blurred drunken eyes, only thinking that it was in a dream...

Yes!She must be dreaming, she must miss him too much, so... this is a dream...

She couldn't bear to blink, and greedily looked at the gentle and handsome face in front of her, looking, looking, her eyes were red, looking, looking, she burst into tears...

Grievance, unwillingness, heartache, reluctance, all kinds of emotions are intertwined in my heart, and I feel more and more that my love for him is so deep, so thick, so humble...

The more she had to give up, the more turbulent the love in her heart was, the pain of wanting to love but not being able to love, the sadness of wanting to let go, like a pair of sharp knives, viciously gouging out her heart...

Alcohol can soothe sorrow, and it can also make people worry more. Alcohol is not a good thing, because it will make people indulge. Knowing that there is an abyss of sin ahead, but they still jump into it without hesitation, and they will never recover...

She watched, cried, and felt heartbroken. He kissed, kissed, and felt distressed. He held her slender waist with both hands and lifted it up, letting her sit face to face on his lap. He held her with one hand. With one hand clasping the back of her head, her thin lips greedily rubbed on her crystal clear lips, the tip of her tongue pried open her white teeth, and slipped in to playfully entangle with her.

The tenderness at this moment is so beautiful, it seems to be floating in the clouds, she really hopes that this dream will never wake up...

"Don't cry..." His low hoarse and charming voice sounded softly in her ears, full of heartache and pity, so gentle that it made people palpitate.

His gentle coaxing made her feel more aggrieved, and her tears were like a flood, which was out of control. She was already very drunk, and with the addition of tears, he became more blurred in front of her eyes, and she couldn't see him clearly. She was flustered, Instinctively stretched out her hand to hug his neck, for fear that he would suddenly disappear and hug him tightly, she thought, it was a dream anyway, let her indulge in the dream for a while...

"Can't you make people feel at ease? What if something happens if you're so drunk?" He gently pinched the back of her head, pressed her little head into the socket of his neck, and sighed helplessly, feeling distressed Lightly reprimanded.

"I'm very sad... really sad..." She choked up with grievances and murmured, her sad tone made the man's heart suddenly heavy.

After a few seconds of silence, his slender fingers pinched her chin lightly, lifting her pear-blossoming little face, and his deep and complicated eyes looked deeply at her watery and bewildered eyes——

"Then what do you want me to do? Not get engaged to her?" He looked at her for a moment and asked, without even realizing it, there was a glimmer of hope in his eyes, as if as long as she asked him not to get engaged, he would At once……

"No... no... she can't live without you..." She shook her head indiscriminately, choking with sobs. Even in her dream, she was concerned about sisterhood. Even in her dream, she knew that they would never be possible, so She was just greedy for this momentary dream. She thought that as long as it was illusory, she would not have to hurt anyone.

"You can live without me, can you?" He frowned sullenly, tightened his fingers pinching her chin slightly, and gnashed his teeth angrily.

"Yes... I can, even without you... I can definitely..." She bit her lip and wept, nodded heavily, speaking intermittently, as if trying to convince herself.

Actually, is it really possible?If it was really possible, why would she bother drinking to drown her sorrows...

Seeing her nodding, Luo Yunqing became inexplicably angry, and couldn't help thinking that Yan Zhuyou would commit suicide by cutting his wrists for him, but she said that she could do without him. Compared with this, it is true that Yan Zhuyou loves him more ...

Luo Yunqing's complexion darkened bit by bit, and there was a haze in her eyes. Her pear blossom and rainy appearance reminded him that she was so pitiful and helpless when she was under him. He couldn't control it for almost an instant. live want... want to...

His hands follow his heart, wanting what he wants, he suddenly bent his lips and kissed her lips fiercely, at the same time, his hands went in from the hem of her clothes, directly covering her plump body, and kneaded heavily...

"kindness……"

She frowned and groaned in pain, but he took the opportunity to push his tongue into her mouth, entangled wantonly——

The alcohol made her dizzy, everything in front of her eyes was so hazy, she couldn't tell whether he was real or fake at this moment, she couldn't even control her behavior, unknowingly, she took the initiative to cater to...

From the moment she responded, everything went crazy, his kisses became fierce, his hands wanted to grab her, and he pressed her against the steering wheel, freeing one hand to pull her pants buckle……

Confusion, palpitations, desperation—

When she felt that he was ready to attack her, she suddenly thought of——

'If I have anything to do with Luo Yunqing again, tell me and my parents... to die! '

"no--"

Shouting in panic, after all, he couldn't resist his big hand tightly grasping her waist. Just as she uttered the word 'no', he grabbed her waist and pushed her down violently. At the same time, he slammed her Previous top——

Instantly fills her up...

Ups and downs, ups and downs, swaying, she fell into a confusion that seemed real and fake, everything was so illusory, so hazy, his movements were violent, every stroke was so intense that he wanted to penetrate her, and he didn't give her any extra time to distinguish the truth. Fake, in a daze, she comforted herself and thought——

I'm leaving tomorrow, so why not have a dream...

She endured his fierceness, and a sad wry smile appeared on the corner of her lips. Two months ago, she came back full of longing, but two months later, she had to leave with scars...

After leaving, can I pretend that all these love-hate entanglements never happened, can I... make her return to the former Yan Yixiao...

Change back to the Yan Yixiao who was never hurt by love, never hesitated by love, never crazy about love...

The luxurious car was shaking ambiguously. In the quiet and dark night, behind a certain extremely hidden bush, a suspicious little red dot was flickering faintly, showing the passionate scene in the car at a glance...

(End of this chapter)