Chapter 1098 Good Night, Sickly Brother (23)
She was slightly stunned, but she never thought that the focus of Tong Jiu Sheng's attention was actually this sentence.
After all, in her eyes. Everything the young man in front of him did at that time was to make her fall in love with him and avenge his sister.
In fact, she wanted to tell him. She lost at the beginning of the game...
She owed him a life in her previous life, so she couldn't win in this life.
It's just that they are all deceiving themselves.
At this moment, she suddenly felt a little aggrieved. The strength of the young man's wrist continued to increase, and he stared at her eyes as if he wanted to swallow her completely.
"The person I like..." she bit her lip and said, "must be very good, because he is...well..."
Before she finished speaking, her thin and cool lips kissed her overwhelmingly.
She had no idea that Du Jiusheng would do such a thing to her. The aroma of a slightly drunken cocktail lingered between her lips and teeth, eroding all her defenses bit by bit.
Time: eleven fifty-eight.
He kissed her for a full three minutes before letting her go. Her originally moist lips became a little red and swollen. But in his eyes, it was like a delicate and beautiful flower from the other side, swallowing up his reason.
"Du Jiu Sheng... what on earth do you want to do?" She wanted to break free from his restraint, but found that the opponent's strength was many times stronger than hers.
It was as if she had taken the potion of 'Dali Pill'. Even if she wanted to use her own body skills to escape, there was no way!
"Do you really not want to be my sister?" A black shadow fell on his thick eyebrows, and his eyes flickered like obsidian.
"I'm not your sister to begin with. Is it interesting to record other people's conversations?" Luo Qingchen took a deep breath and decided to waste her energy struggling.
But she was not at a disadvantage in terms of words. Since the other party didn't want to act and wanted to 'break her face' directly, why should she be a well-behaved sister.
She also feels tired from playing the role of a little white flower!
"Yes! You were never my sister..." He leaned over gently and left a kiss on her forehead. The possessiveness in his heart had reached its limit. His eyes seemed to be burning with blazing fire. He looked at the girl who was firmly pressed under him and said, "Who is the person you like?"
After all, he knew very well that when he saw this girl for the first time, his heart was filled with forbidden desires.
He couldn't read her thoughts, couldn't see enough of her authenticity, and was so confused about everything about her.
Such confusion almost made him forget the purpose of returning home and the hatred he carried.
Only this heart is deeply imprisoned in place.
You can’t love, you can’t hate, you can’t…
She always speaks softly when she talks to him, and her big eyes flicker like bright pearls shining in the night sky, making people unable to help but fall deeply into her.
And just when he realized that he could no longer control this emotion and couldn't extricate himself, she actually said... the person she liked was better than him.
who is it? who is it? Who is it?
He must never let that person appear again, and he must not let anyone take her away...
"Yes! I'm not your sister. Your sister has died long ago!" She bit her lip and said unwillingly: "Do you really love me as a sister? Classmate Du Jiu Sheng?"
"Haha -" he said with a cold smile: "How can I love the murderer who is rumored to have killed my sister?"
He glanced at the clock on the wall——
Time: twelve o'clock sharp.
On that day, her eighteenth birthday, possession and confinement devoured a certain young man's heart, and he gradually sank.