Chapter 177 Coaxing Gently Is Not a Promise
Lu Yanchen's complexion was as ugly as it could be.
The original good mood disappeared without a trace in an instant, but now he was so annoyed that he exploded, feeling more disgusting than eating flies.
"Put on your clothes right away, or I'll throw you out right away."
The voice is as clear as ice, with depression.
His gaze was fixed on the direction of the kitchen. Although there was a certain distance, the people in the kitchen could hear the conversation clearly, or she would not come out to see, nor would she know what Yang Sitong did outside.
But he was upset and irritable, for fear that she might misunderstand.
Thinking of this, the dissatisfaction with Yang Sitong became even worse.
"Lu Yanchen, I love you, I really, really love you! I know that if I do this, you will think I'm cheap, but I can't help it. I dream of you every day. Give me a chance, okay? Even if you don't marry me in the future, as long as you do it with me once, if you really still don't like me, then I will definitely never pester you again. "
She coaxed, promised, and wanted Lu Yanchen to give her a chance.
If Lu Yanchen really touched her, she would never pretend that nothing happened. On the contrary, this proved that Lu Yanchen was not completely unfeeling and emotionless towards her.
Men love from sex.
As long as you do it a few more times, Lu Yanchen will definitely fall in love with her.
Lu Yanchen sneered, "If you love me, I have to accept it? Who made the rules?"
Yang Sitong opened his hands: "Look at me, why don't you dare to look at me, are you afraid that you will fall in love with me uncontrollably?"
She used the aggressive method, and I believe that no man would remain indifferent after seeing it.
Hearing this, Lu Yanchen finally turned his head slowly.
There was a joyful smile on the corner of Yang Sitong's lips, thinking that it was him who finally moved Lu Yanchen's heart.
But when he saw his eyes, the blood all over his body froze for a moment.
His eyes were extremely cold, as if they were like thousands of years of ice.
In his eyes, she seemed to be just a dead thing.
"Pick yourself up now."
Her smile froze for an instant, and her whole body felt cold, but it disappeared soon. There is no man who dislikes women, he is just pretending...
Yang Sitong's change of mind is only instantaneous, and there is no need for transition at all.
Her tone was soft and seductive, and she put her hands on her underwear: "Am I not good-looking like this? Is it because I can't see clearly, do I want to see more clearly?"
As he said that, he wanted to take off his underwear.
"Miss Yang, what is your moral bottom line?" Lu Yanchen fixed his eyes on her face, his eyes turned from coldness to indifference, and then slowly turned to disgust.
Yang Sitong's smile finally faded away little by little.
The man's process from coldness, indifference to disgust, as if she is the filth of this world.
A half-smile of sarcasm hurts more than the most vicious abuse.
Her face became extremely pale.
Shame, embarrassment, and sting come together.
She was almost caught by his words, put on her clothes and ran away.
Then her self-esteem was defeated by her uncontrollable love and unwillingness... She didn't want to leave, this was her last chance, as long as Lu Yanchen was willing to touch her, then...they would definitely be together.
With tears in her eyes, she said, "Lu Yanchen, I know you look down on me, and I know I'm cheap, but I can't help it. I know, I've liked you since the first time I saw you..."
Saying that, she went straight forward to hug Lu Yanchen...