Chapter 42: Boyfriend’s waist, the seducing knife (10)
In the middle of the night, the sound of snow falling from the trees to the ground occasionally came from outside the window.
Ling Yaoyao tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep, because she always felt the faint sound of a woman crying, and the sound was mixed with the cry of a baby.
In the middle of the night, crying.
The combination of these two things is mind-numbing.
Especially after seeing Xiao Longtao's body, Ling Yaoyao felt inexplicably more frightened. She was really scared, and the figure of Shi Nanzhu could not help but appear in her mind.
Ling Yaoyao whimpered and couldn't help but get up from the bed. She carefully walked out of the door, and the sound of crying could be clearly heard from the opposite room.
The door to the room over there opened a gap. Ling Yaoyao couldn't control her curiosity and slowly approached, bent down, and looked in through the gap.
There was a vague smell of alcohol coming towards my face.
"When a man is chasing you, you are his god, and he will say yes to anything. But after he chases you..." the girl took a sip from the wine bottle, slammed the table, and said sadly :"He's revealed his true colors!"
This sentence seemed to poke at the sadness of the woman opposite. The woman couldn't help but raise her hands to cover her face and cry, nodding her head and making a "woo woo" sound.
Obviously, she agreed with what the former said, and it resonated greatly. Her emotions were too excited, and her face became loose and almost fell off. Fortunately, she covered it with her hands.
"When he is in love, he can scream sweetly, but when the freshness period is over, you are a burden that he can't wait to get rid of!"
The girl took another sip of wine, her figure swaying a little, but the resentment in her voice became heavier and heavier.
The woman opposite deeply agreed with this sentence. She nodded her head back and forth, and with a "click", a terrifying crack appeared on her neck.
The girl leaned over, and the two brothers seemed to put their hands on the woman's shoulders, and said drunkenly: "It seems that we are all people who have been hurt by men. There are too many infatuated women in this world, but there are too few dedicated men. It’s not easy for you, living alone with a child. Look at you, you are so tired that your body is cold, and your son is not well-nourished, and his little face turns pale every day.”
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The infant who was undernourished seemed to be very emotional and felt sorry for his mother and his own difficulties. After crying "Wow", he picked up a bottle of wine on the table with one little hand and took a sip of it into his mouth.
The girl patted the child's face again and cried even more miserably, "It's not easy for us!"
The woman just pressed her neck tightly, and the cracks on it disappeared. She patted the girl's shoulder and comforted her a few more times.
"What should I do? I don't know what to do with him! I won't be willing to break up with him like this!"
The woman stood up and floated to the wall. She knocked on the wall, and a few bricks fell down, revealing the hollow part inside. In the deep darkness, a pair of human legs were vaguely exposed.
She gestured with the child in her arms, "Ah-ah!"
But the girl cried and covered her face, "No, I can't bear to put him in the wall!"
Woman and child: "Ouch!"
Some of them hate that iron cannot become steel.
Outside the door, Ling Yaoyao covered her mouth tightly to prevent herself from screaming.
Suddenly, the woman and child looked back together.
On the faces occupied by darkness, only their strangely red mouths could be seen rising up, as if they were showing a bloody smile, waiting to devour their prey.
Ling Yaoyao took a few steps back in panic and hit his back against the wall. "Miss, are you okay?"
Ling Yaoyao raised her head and saw a young couple.
The man looked kind-hearted and concerned, "Miss, what's wrong with you?"
The woman followed up and said: "It's like seeing a ghost."
"I, I just saw..." Ling Yaoyao had just said a few words when she suddenly noticed that the couple's feet had not landed on the ground, but were hanging in the air for a distance. She opened her eyes wide in fear and finally looked back. I couldn't help it, so I yelled and got up and ran away.
The young couple looked at each other, feeling baffled.
Similarly, Chu Xiang, who was drunk in the room, also heard the shouting. Her mind was a little sluggish now, so she said: "Why is it so noisy outside?"
The woman and the child looked innocent together, showing their ignorance.
Chu Xiang still wanted to continue complaining sadly to them.
"That guy Wei Qi must not love me anymore!"
"He's hiding something from me!"
"Although he is good-looking, speaks nicely, and takes good care of me. He has no flaws from head to toe, but this does not mean that he can quarrel with me!"
Who was arguing with whom?
But it didn't matter. The woman was holding the child and planned to continue to burn the fire. Suddenly, she felt a creepy danger. She looked at the window again. At some point, there was a gloomy figure lying there.
The young man was hidden in the shadow of the trees. The figure was twisted and uncertain. A pair of slender hands rested on the glass. Only his eyes, in the silhouette-like shadow, were dark and strange.
The woman and the child in her arms shook involuntarily, then looked at Chu Xiang, who still wanted to continue drinking, and quickly lifted her up and sent her out the door.
Woman and child: "Ah..."
Chu Xiang hadn't figured out what they meant yet. As soon as the door was closed, she was isolated from the outside.
Chu Xiang couldn't help but feel more and more sad, and walked slowly to her room. Before she reached the door of the room, her body tilted, and a pair of hands pulled her into a familiar embrace in time, and then she was wrapped in a coat. The thick long coat was hugged horizontally again.
In fact, Chu Xiang didn't drink much before, and her drinking capacity was not good. But when she came to see her friends to complain about her boyfriend, she saw a batch of wine stored in the room. The more she talked, the more excited she became, so she took a few sips.
Although Chu Xiang was drunk, he still had some sense. He reached out and pushed the man's face away, "Don't bother me!"
Wei Qi really had a good temper. He didn't care whether she did whatever she wanted with her hands or messed up his hair. He lowered his head and smelled her body. He said, "How much did you drink?"
Chu Xiang couldn't push him, so she gave up and retracted her hands into her clothes. She replied proudly: "Half a bottle!"
Wei Qi looked at her drunken look and thought she had blown several bottles.
He carried her down the stairs without turning on the lights, but walking in the darkness, his steps were very steady, "Xiangxiang, the person I love is you from beginning to end, and there is no other woman."< br>
"I know."
Wei Qi was a little surprised. He came close to her face and looked into her misty eyes, "You know?"
(End of chapter)