sweet wife unattainable

Chapter 284 The Truth
The break-up meal is the day when everyone hugs and talks about their dreams and separation. The university is about to graduate and everyone will go their separate ways. Under the influence of the atmosphere, Mu Ziyin drank a lot of wine with his roommates, while Drink, while telling a few people's roommates.

Ying smiled and sat next to her. She had already arranged her appearance and sat quietly. Once someone came to persuade her to drink, she would pick up a cup of tea and said with a smile, "I have to drive later, sorry, sorry."

The dinner didn't end until after one o'clock that night, Ying Xiaoxiao helped Mu Ziyin get into the car, and buckled his safety belt.

The car drove slowly on the road.

Mu Ziyin seemed to be very drunk, pressed his temple, and murmured: "Smile..."

"What?" Ying smiled and drove the car, turning his head with a calm expression.

Mu Ziyin stretched out a hand to hold her hand, and smirked, "It's good to have you. Starting tomorrow, we all have to go our separate ways, and we don't know when we will meet again. Fortunately...you are still with me. around..."

Ying Xiaoxiao was holding one hand by him, looking lonely.

When the two entered the house, Mu Ziyin stumbled, Ying smiled and supported him, and sent him to the bed in the room, then she went to make sober tea, brought it to Mu Ziyin, and said softly: "Yin, the sober tea is ready , you get up and drink before going to bed, or you will have a headache tomorrow."

Mu Ziyin was unconsciously helped up by Ying Xiaoxiao, drank some hangover soup, and said with a smirk, "Smile, it's good to have you, I feel so happy to have you take care of me..."

Ying Xiao smiled lowly, touched the tip of his nose with his fingers, "Mmm."

"Smile..."

Ying smiled and raised his head, his handsome and picturesque face came into view just like that, his sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down, mixed with the faint smell of alcohol.

Ying Xiao's breath stagnated, and his face suddenly burned.

Then he came close to her lips, breathing unsteadily, "Smile, I want to kiss you..."

The thin breath of the lips sprinkled on her cheeks, carrying a vague heat, which made her heart beat tremblingly, she subconsciously did not dare to look into his eyes, lowered her eyelids, and breathed cautiously .

Ying Xiao didn't say anything, but he kissed her, and their lips were entangled.

Her heart was tangled tightly, and she instinctively wanted to hide, but she had no strength, she was pinned by his wrist, turned over, and was crushed by him.

He opened his eyes, two clusters of hot flames were burning in his eyes, he smiled and panicked at the sight, she knew what this look meant, she hastily lowered her eyes, she was so nervous that she couldn't say a word.

Then, his slender waist was tightly bound by his strong and powerful arms.

Ying Xiaoxiao's eyes widened suddenly, as if he couldn't react, his whole body was as stiff as a magnet, he didn't dare to move, he didn't dare to look at him, and he didn't know what to say, his brain was confused for a long time before he spoke intermittently : "Yin, I..."

"Smile, I love you."

He only said a few words, and then, his bony hands cupped her cheeks, and his lips fell, touching hers eagerly and obsessively.

Ying smiled in a daze, opened his eyes, looked at his eyebrows, his mind went blank.

But maybe she didn't want to resist in her heart, so after lowering her eyelashes, she put her hands on his head and responded enthusiastically.

After getting her response, Mu Ziyin was stunned for a moment, and the next second, he kissed her even more forcefully, as if imprinting himself into the depths of her soul, his tongue slipped into her lips, Deeply lingering.

Ying Xiaoxiao was completely immersed in his kiss, and slowly closed her eyes, and began to cooperate with her shortness of breath.

When kissing her until she was almost suffocated, Mu Ziyin let go of her reluctantly, and smiled softly, seemingly infinitely satisfied, "Smile, I will definitely be responsible for you..."

The wine seemed to be half awake, Mu Ziyin's hand touched her back, and unzipped her skirt.

Lips also fell densely on her face, and then reached the base of the ears, moving all the way down, to the fair neck, the delicate collarbone... leaving his own, deep and shallow hickey marks.

Ying Xiaoxiao's body trembled even more. Although she was very scared and at a loss, she didn't want to refuse, maybe because this was the last love...

After some thought, she raised her hand to take off his shirt.

The clothes of the two were thrown down one by one, and the skin that should be smiling was also exposed to the air inch by inch. It was so beautiful that Mu Ziyin's eyes were ignited with burning desire.

Ying smiled and sat in front of him, with long hair hanging down and fair skin.

A smile flashed in Mu Ziyin's eyes, and then he slowly reached out his hand, gently stroked her face, and kissed her very caringly, with an extraordinarily precious and affectionate touch.

Her nervousness and bewilderment finally subsided slowly under his gentle comfort.

Pain swept over her instantly.

Ying smiled so painfully that tears fell down.

Mu Ziyin kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes over and over again, with a pitiful voice, "Don't cry, smile, I will always be good to you."

Ying smiled and nodded, completely lost in his guidance, couldn't help shouting: "Zi Yin, Zi Yin..."

The broken voice seemed to be infinitely charming and seductive, which made Mu Ziyin even more unbearable. Hot sweat dripped on her fragrant shoulders, and he whispered full of pity and affection: "Smile, I love you..."

Ying Xiaoxiao doesn't remember the scene of that night, but at the end, she tightened the sheet under her body in pain, and heard him calling affectionately in her ear: "Smile..."

Then all those emotions from the past surged up in her heart, making her cry...

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When Mu Ziyin woke up, it was noon the next day.

Last night, he was full of food, and he was in an extremely good mood. Finally, he and the smile really blended together. From now on, he must love her twice as much.

"Smile." As usual, Mu Ziyin called out.

No one in the house responded.

Mu Ziyin got up, poked his head out to look at the living room, the light was off, and he smiled as if he was not at home.

Without thinking too much, Mu Ziyin went into the bathroom to take a shower. Ten minutes later, he came out of the bathroom, dried his hair, put on a clean shirt, and went out to the living room to look for his mobile phone.

There is a cardboard box on the coffee table, marked Yilanfang.

It is his favorite breakfast.

He smiled, he didn't expect that Xiaoxiao ran to buy him breakfast so early, it was really kind to him.

He opened the breakfast and ate something, then took out his mobile phone, and just about to call Smile, he received a call from Smile's psychiatrist.

The psychiatrist said on the phone: "Mr. Mu, I am a psychiatrist with a smile. She put a video here and asked me to pass it on to you. Are you free today? If so, please come to my studio one trip."

Mu Ziyin didn't know what happened yet, he thought it was a surprise prepared by Ying Xiaoxiao, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'm free today, I'll go there later."

"Ok."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Ziyin was still in a good mood. He ate all the breakfast that Ying Xiaoxiao bought, hummed a song, picked up his car keys, and went out.

Driving his own car, Mu Ziyin put on a bluetooth headset and called Ying Smile's mobile phone, but the other end showed that the mobile phone had been turned off.

It's strange, why does the smile turn off?Is it because the phone is dead?

With slight doubts, Mu Ziyin went to the psychiatrist's studio.

After he entered, he casually picked up a crystal ball on the psychiatrist's desk, tossed it and asked with a smile, "Doctor, what did you give me?"

The psychiatrist glanced at him and said seriously: "You go to the living room and sit for a while, I'll go get something."

"Okay." Although he didn't know why, Mu Ziyin felt that there was something wrong with the psychiatrist's expression at this time, but he didn't know what was wrong. He walked into the living room and sat on the only black sofa with an expression like Thoughtful.

The psychiatrist brought a small USB, "Mr. Mu, this is what Smile wants to give you. You can watch it on the projector here. I'm leaving first."

"it is good."

The psychiatrist closed the door behind him as he left.

Mu Ziyin sat in front of the projector and plugged the USB into the counterpart.

Then, the big screen flickered, and a smiling face appeared. She was sitting in front of the camera, dressed in black, with her hands clasped. Facing the camera with his eyes, he said softly, "Sorry."

Other than that, there is nothing else to say.

Mu Ziyin felt very confused, looked at the camera, and was silent for 5 minutes, and then at this moment, the content of Ying Xiaoxiao's first conversation with the psychiatrist appeared on the camera.

She said to the psychiatrist with a cold face: "Actually, I am not a real person. My character and appearance have been formed through training and are perfect, but this is not the real me..."

Mu Ziyin clasped his hands in front of his lips, and after listening to Ying Xiaoxiao's words, the corners of his lips that were still raised had completely sunk.

Then the blood on his face lost all color, as if he had been acupunctured, he stared at the image with slack eyes and kept playing it.

So, is all this fake?

A few minutes ago, he was still feeling a little happy about their intimate behavior last night, but now, he only felt angry, heart-piercing anger, and his chest was aching, throbbing, and the pain was so painful that his eyes burst into tears. hair black...

　This chapter stuck like hell, I wrote it for hours

　　
　
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