One Thousand Two Hundred Eleven Heart-Moving (I)

Tang Yu snorted coldly, "So you still know yourself!"

She sniffed aggrievedly, "Yes, I am naive. But why are you so cruel to me? A fierce and boring person like you will never chase a girl. I will help you buy a gift for her. "What's wrong with letting your aunt like you?"

Isn't he happily dating his aunt? Maybe she has some credit for this! Do you need to get angry with her as soon as you come back? She hasn't said anything about him leaving her alone!

The more Song Zhixing thought about it, the more bored he became.

Tang Yu sneered, "So, I have to thank you for your good intentions?"

"You should have thanked me!"

Tang Yu stared at her with heavy eyes, all kinds of emotions surging in his eyes, including anger, resentment, pain and unwillingness. Song Zhixing couldn't figure out what he was thinking. He only knew that being stared at by him like this made him feel very uncomfortable. Subconsciously, she wanted to avoid his sight, but before she could turn her face away, her chin was clenched, and the man's stern face suddenly lowered...

There was a sudden weight on the lips.

She stared blankly, feeling a lack of oxygen and her mind went blank.

Tang Yu, he actually kissed himself again...

However, before she could think about it any further, she felt a stinging pain on her lips.

"Ugh...it hurts..." She groaned. This isn't a kiss, it's just a bite! This bad man!

Tang Yu was really biting, rubbing her soft lips with revenge and unwillingness. Maybe it was a certain emotion that had been suppressed for too long and painful for too long, and he wanted her to taste this feeling, so he was really strong when he swallowed. Song Zhixing whimpered in pain and beat him with his fists.

He clasped her hand tightly and raised it roughly above her head.

The lips and teeth have moved away from her lips. Breathing became heavier and heavier. That look was like a ferocious beast.

Song Zhixing had tears in his eyes and his breathing was messy, "Are you a dog? You say I'm naive, but you are obviously more naive..."

Tang Yu looked at the moist corners of her eyes and then at her red and swollen lips. For a moment, his temper was gone. If she hadn't made him anxious, how could he be willing to really hurt her? An unreserved heart has been trampled too many times, and it will never be able to restrain itself.

He sighed helplessly and placed his finger on her lips,

Touching her with some pity, "Don't do this kind of thing again to make me unhappy. Do you understand?"

Song Zhixing sniffed and licked the sore lips he bit with his tongue. The soft and hot tip of his tongue unexpectedly passed over his fingers. The wet heat hit him, making his fingertips tremble slightly. This small move made his breathing tense.

He retracted his hand and spoke again, his voice hoarse, "Did you hear that?"

"Anyway, everything I do is to make you unhappy. You can't stand me anywhere, why do you still keep me here?" There was a thin layer of mist in her eyes, obviously for the punishment just now, and also for indignant. "If you dislike me so much and think I'm naive, just let me go..."

Tang Yu's eyes were deep, "Do you really want to leave?"

Song Zhixing was stunned when he was asked, "...what?"

"I want to hear your opinion about your grandpa asking you to go back." He said it again in a deep voice. This time, there was no anger or severity, and he was unusually calm, as if he was really listening to her thoughts.

However, Song Zhixing felt inexplicably panicked. She looked at him and asked, "...Do I have the space to make my own decisions?"

"What if there is?" He stared at her.

Song Zhixing bit his lip and did not answer. She was no longer sure of her own thoughts. If she could make a decision, what would she choose?

Tang Yu's hand that originally held her down on her head was loosened inch by inch. She clearly felt the heat disappearing from her hands inch by inch, her chest tightened, and she suddenly felt very sad, as if she was being let go inch by inch. If she really chooses to leave, does it mean that...he will be like this now and won't hold her back?

While I was thinking about it, I heard the man's deep voice, "Xingxing, this time, I'll let you choose and respect your thoughts."

Song Zhixing's eyelashes trembled a little, "Is it true, if I tell you to go back to my grandpa, you... will you agree to me?"

Tang Yu stood up straight, put his hands in his pockets, and pursed his thin lips.

He's gambling.

Bet on her mind.

A man who gambled his fortune in the shopping mall without blinking an eye, at this moment, he actually didn't dare to place a random bet.

In the shopping mall, he is always sure of the outcome. However, in love, from the first moment he fell in love with her, he was already at a disadvantage.

After a long time, he slowly opened his lips and uttered one word, "Yes."

God knows how difficult it is for him to say this word.

Song Zhixing was shocked.

He... actually agreed to let her go.

This is the answer she wants most!

She should nod immediately and tell him immediately that she would pack her bags and leave immediately. However, Song Zhixing moved his lips, but not a single word came out. The tip of her nose was sore, and in the next moment, she turned around and opened the door to walk out.

The door opened a small crack, and behind him, a man's tall body was approaching with a ball of fire. He put his long arms on the door, and with a 'bang--' sound, the door was slammed shut again.

Song Zhixing pulled the door open hard, but before the door could be opened, he took a step back suddenly and pressed his back against his chest.

"Why are you running?" Tang Yu leaned over and his hot breath swept over the top of her head. She was so slender, and under his broad chest, she looked more and more like a half-grown child.

"I'm sleepy, I want to go back to sleep..." Song Zhixing looked a little embarrassed. She didn't want to admit that she couldn't say the harsh words to leave. Obviously, just two days ago, she was so straightforward in her heart.

"Are you not willing to leave?" Tang Yu retracted his long arms and hugged her from behind. These few words were questions, containing a hint of uncertain extravagant hope.

This man who has always been invincible in the shopping mall and has everything he wants is now so cautious in front of an 18-year-old girl.

Even he found it ridiculous. But, who let him fall? And fell into the hands of such a heartless little thing.

"I'm not unwilling!" Song Zhixing seemed to want to convince him, but also seemed to want to convince himself, every word was emphasized.

Tang Yu leaned his face down, leaning against her neck lovingly, his sexy lips pressed against her earlobe, "Tell me the truth, are you reluctant to let go?"

Can he have such expectations? Just before, she had said so many heartless words to Li Hanyan...

As if he had been stabbed in his heart, Song Zhixing was confused and at a loss. He could only say helplessly, "I am not reluctant to let go."

Tang Yu turned her slender body over and pressed it against the door. Both men were breathing heavily.