Chapter 25 Whiplash (n)



Chapter 25 Whiplash (n)

Ke Yanlou is just a talker who doesn't do anything.

Six years ago, You Wu sat on him. Even if he reacted, he would just cover it with a blanket, cover his face with a pillow, and smile muffledly.

What are you laughing at?

Laughing at his youthful energy and inability to suppress his physiological reaction?

Or was he laughing at himself for embarrassing himself in front of You Wu?

Even You Wu, who was originally a little shy, started laughing, and the beauty was broken.

It was true six years ago, and it is true now.

Ke Yanlou looked at You Wu and sighed helplessly. He turned around, picked up the skirt that You Wu had taken off and threw it on the bed: "Put it on. It's not a big deal to keep wrapped in a bath towel."

In fact, Ke Yanlou said those words on the stairs at the beginning because he was too angry.

He was angry that You Wu and Ke Xingye were kissing, and he was also angry that his emotions were a little out of control. His original plan to slowly approach You Wu went completely haywire.

You Wu's offer to sleep with him was just an angry remark. He could tell that the little liar rarely spoke the truth.

You Wu picked up the skirt and smiled gently: "Then could you please turn around for a moment, Mr. Xiao Ke, so I can put on some clothes?"

Ke Yanlou, who was leaning against the cabinet, put his hands in his pockets and imitated You Wu's shamelessness and said, "I've just seen it, and now you're shy again?"

You Wu pursed her lips. She didn't expect Ke Yanlou to do this.

Just when she was about to give up and put on her skirt in front of Ke Yanlou, Ke Yanlou suddenly came over and picked up You Wu's skirt.

He closed his eyes, relying on his memory and... the feel of his hands.

Dress You Wu.

You Wu himself didn't understand why he didn't push Ke Yanlou away, and just let Ke Yanlou's fingers slide around his shoulders and collarbone.

Ke Yanlou's fingertips were warm, but he didn't really touch You Wu. He just put the clothes on her in a businesslike manner, then moved his hand to You Wu's waist with his eyes closed.

He zipped up her skirt very slowly, and when his fingertips moved up through the slippery fabric, the chemical reaction produced was far more intense than when his fingertips touched her skin directly.

You Wu's breathing slowed down at this moment.

Ke Yanlou was a man with all five senses being very sensitive. With his eyes closed and his hearing magnified infinitely, he could clearly sense that You Wu was holding his breath and concentrating.

It was just a zipper, and it took a long time to pull it all the way to the side of You Wu's chest.

Just when You Wu was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Ke Yanlou stopped his fingers on the side of his chest and pressed inwards.

You Wu: “…”

The shameless skills of the scoundrel were getting better and better. He dragged his voice and deliberately said mischievously: "Why does it feel bigger, huh?"

You Wu threw the bath towel on Ke Yanlou's head.

Ke Yanlou opened his eyes and hugged the bath towel that was still wrapped with You Wu's scent, as if he was not hugging the bath towel, but You Wu himself.

He opened his eyes, a smile hanging from the corners of his eyes, and said helplessly: "Why are you hitting me? Is this how you treat Party A?"

You Wu was so angry that his teeth itched: "Stop using Party A to pressure me!"

You Wu put on his shoes neatly and walked out angrily. Before leaving, he did not forget to bump into Ke Yanlou's shoulder, causing Ke Yanlou, who was over 1.8 meters tall, to stagger back a few steps.

As You Wu walked forward, Ke Yanlou looked at the bath towel in his hand with a smile, put the bath towel to the tip of his nose and smelled it for a while, smiling in a somewhat inexplicable way.

He just thought it smelled good.

Watching You Wu's disappearing back, Ke Yanlou gave a belated explanation: "Why are you angry? I meant that you seem to have gained some weight, but I didn't say anything else."

"Or are you thinking about something else? Why are you so angry?" Ke Yanlou leaned against the door with a bath towel in his hand, looking at You Wu.

It would have been better if I hadn't said this. As soon as I finished saying it, You Wuying disappeared.

...

With tight time and heavy tasks, You Wu, who had been delayed for several hours by Ke Yanlou, wandered the streets of Macau. Chen Jiayu insisted that she go to Guanye Street in Macau to buy refrigerator magnets, to check in at a snack bar that a boy band had eaten at, and to take a picture of the Ruins of St. Paul's for her.

You Wu can't stand Chen Jiayu any more. He can tolerate the first few, but what's so good about the Ruins of St. Paul's? I heard there are graves underneath.

Chen Jiayu said during a video call while applying a facial mask: "You don't understand this. This is called traveling to take photos. It's better to take more photos."

You Wu was really tired today. He had to discuss cooperation, meet Ke Xing, and fight with Ke Yanlou. He was so tired that he had no energy left. He bought a bottle of five-dollar mineral water and said to Chen Jiayu in a dragging voice, "Is this what I call traveling? I'm on a business trip, okay?"

Chen Jiayu shook her head, and the cucumbers on her eyelids fell off: "It's better to go on a business trip at public expense. As much fun as I can have is profitable."

Chen Jiayu watched You Wu wandering in the crowd. There were crowds of people all around. This weather was considered hot even in the mainland, let alone Macau. Even at six or seven in the afternoon, it was still very hot.

Chen Jiayu originally wanted You Wu to turn the camera over to take a look at the Portuguese buildings in Macau, but she ended up seeing a figure in the crowd that shocked her.

Chen Jiayu: "Hey, hey, are you going shopping with Mr. Xiao Ke?"

You Wu frowned, with beads of sweat hanging on her temples: "No? How could I be with him?"

Chen Jiayu raised her chin towards You Wu, motioning You Wu to look behind her: "Look who's that person behind you? I can't mistake Mr. Xiao Ke's face, right?"

You Wu turned around and followed where Chen Jiayu pointed. There were a large number of tourists coming to Macau, and the bustling crowd was noisy. Ke Yanlou stood in the crowd walking down the hill, with colorful Portuguese-style buildings on both sides, making him particularly eye-catching.

He glanced at You Wu, not showing any embarrassment at being discovered. Instead, he had the aura of a devil hunting his prey.

You Wu narrowed his eyes, then deliberately squeezed into the area where the most people were, intending to get rid of this troublesome ghost.

Chen Jiayu was still chattering in front of the camera: "Hey, why do you keep going into the crowd? Are you sick?"

You Wu snorted and laughed: "I'm too cold, only when there are people around can I feel warm."

Chen Jiayu rolled her eyes at her: "It's over 30 degrees and you're telling me it's cold. What's the matter, Princess Elsa?"

You Wu shrugged, feeling that she was indeed asking for trouble. After buying a small gift for Chen Jiayu to take back, she found a restaurant to eat some local food.

In fact, it was Chen Jiayu who specifically asked her to go to this restaurant, and the reason was simple: her idol had eaten here before.

When You Wu entered the store, it was crowded. She chose a seat by the window. Just as she was about to order a pork chop bun, she discovered that a middle-aged aunt was standing in front of her. The aunt couldn't understand her when she spoke Mandarin, and she couldn't communicate in English either.

The aunt could only understand Cantonese. You Wu remembered that he had learned a few words of Cantonese on that foreign software before coming to Australia, so he spoke haltingly, but the other party didn't understand.

Finally, a clear voice came from the noisy restaurant: "Two cups of lemon tea, sweet."

Ke Yanlou walked to the seat opposite You Wu and sat down in a dignified manner, ordering dishes in fluent Cantonese, once again proving his identity as a roundworm. Every dish was what You Wu wanted to order.

You Wu took a breath and took a sip of lemon tea.

Ke Yanlou curled his lips slightly. You Wu was still angry with him.

You Wu asks him why he followed her.

Ke Yanlou said shamelessly: "I'm hungry and need to eat."

What I mean is that you shouldn’t think too much, it’s not following you.

What Ke Yanlou said was flawless and You Wu had no way of refutation, but she ate the meal very quickly and did not seem to enjoy it at all.

After the meal, it finally got dark, and the heat in the wind dissipated a lot.

Chen Jiayu was still nagging in You Wu's ear, saying that there was a jewelry cabinet somewhere and asked You Wu to go and have a look.

You Wuxin said why bother, just drive her back.

You Wu was like a puppet made by Chen Jiayu, being hung, manipulated and controlled by her. She traveled through mountains and rivers like she was going to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures. Ke Yanlou behind her also followed her to the mall.

You Wu looked back and saw that Ke Yanlou seemed calm and composed.

She had an illusion that she was Tang Monk, with Ke Yanlou following behind her like the Monkey King who she couldn't get rid of.

You Wu gritted his teeth and walked to the jewelry cabinet that Chen Jiayu mentioned. In fact, You Wu was not particularly interested in jewelry. It was inconvenient to wear it while working anyway.

But now, a diamond necklace in the glass cabinet was filled with pastel light. The halo was neither too big nor too small, not too eye-catching, but it was also elegant. It was a neat and tidy necklace, which was most in line with You Wu's aesthetic. The salesgirl smiled and asked You Wu if he planned to try it on. You Wu declined. He said he couldn't afford it and didn't want to wear it.

Just as she finished speaking, "Sun Wukong" came, leaning lazily against the counter, and asked knowingly: "Why don't you buy it if you like it?"

After spending a long time with You Wu, it is actually very easy to see through her thoughts from the details of her expressions.

Ke Yanlou remembered that there was a period in high school when You Wu was like a wilted eggplant. When he was pursuing him, he would say good morning, good afternoon and good night to him every day, but he never said a word to him during that time.

You Wu said it was nothing, but the expression on her face made it very clear that although she was an excellent actor, she could not avoid making mistakes.

Later in the physics class, Ke Yanlou passed her a note asking her why she was unhappy. You Wu answered irrelevantly and wrote on the note: "Class monitor is still absent in class?"

Finally, Ke Yanlou found out why You Wu looked unhappy, because during that period a senior student often came to see him.

You Wu's expression now is exactly the same as it was then.

You Wu kept his head down and said casually, "I can't afford it."

Ke Yanlou stood there and didn't continue talking to You Wu. He turned around and told the salesgirl to pack up the necklace.

The salesgirl was smiling broadly with her bright red lips, thinking that she would get quite a lot of commission from this big order today, so she praised Ke Yanlou to You Wu, "Beauty, your boyfriend is really generous. This necklace is worth more than two million."

The salesgirl was sighing over the big order coming in, while secretly admiring You Wu for being so lucky, as her boyfriend was not only handsome, but also generous.

Nowadays, when it comes to dating, two things matter: either the person is handsome or rich.

Even if you have money, it depends on whether he will spend it.

You Wu curled her lips and turned her head away to deny: "He is not my boyfriend."

The salesgirl let out an awkward "ah", thinking that it was a rare occasion that she made a mistake, but when she glanced between the two of them, she felt something was strange.

It's strange that she feels that there must be some story between these two people.

However, she still wrapped up the necklace as Ke Yanlou had suggested, to prevent her from regretting not wanting it later.

You Wu turned around and looked at Ke Yanlou, whispering: "Why did you buy this? I don't want it."

Ke Yanlou looked down at You Wu's angry face, took out the card, and sneered, "Who said I bought it for you?"

...

"I brought you a refrigerator magnet. Take it." After You Wu returned to the inland, before she even put down her suitcase, Chen Jiayu rushed to her house to ask for a gift.

You Wu handed the fridge magnets, egg yolk rolls, and beef jerky to Chen Jiayu. Chen Jiayu took the gifts, lay on You Wu's mat, and murmured, "Tsk tsk, look at all the gifts you brought me when you went out. They're not worth much. If I were as rich as Mr. Xiao Ke, I would definitely bring back something big from Macau."

Chen Jiayu's words reminded You Wu of the necklace that Ke Yanlou bought.

It is indeed a big one.

It should be for Shen Qingsong.

You Wu felt a little suffocated for some reason, so she lowered the air conditioner temperature by a few degrees, and Chen Jiayu was so cold that she wrapped herself in a quilt and huddled in the corner like a penguin.

While packing up the souvenirs, Chen Jiayu asked You Wu, "I saw on the news that Shen Qingsong is also in Macau. The marketing accounts all said that Xiao Ke always went to Macau to meet beautiful women at night."

Chen Jiayu poked You Wu with her arm and said, "You who know the inside story, what do you think of the situation?"

You Wu's hand paused, and she drooped her eyelids: "I don't know."

Chen Jiayu handed the Coke to her mouth, but You Wu turned her head away as if she didn't want to drink it.

Chen Jiayu frowned: "What's wrong with you? You look absent-minded and you don't even want to drink Coke?"

You Wu also lay down on the cool mat, like a corpse: "I got a heat stroke from the heat in Macau."

Chen Jiayu looked at You Wu's ruddy face and said with a chuckle, "Come on, by the way, a few days ago, that kid Ke Xingye asked me about your business trip in Macau. I told him about it. Did he come to see you?"

You Wu closed his eyes to recover his energy: "Yeah."

Chen Jiayu approached You Wu and said cunningly, "Did she go to the hotel where you were staying? Did the single man and woman have sex......"

You Wu opened her eyes and suppressed Chen Jiayu's fantasies.

In fact, Chen Jiayu is quite a fan of You Wu and Ke Xingye.

Although it might be considered a forced match among star chasers.

But it’s hard for anyone who has seen You Wu and Ke Xing standing together not to be disappointed, right?

A talented man and a beautiful woman.

Eh, that’s not right. It should be “Lang is not talented, but handsome.”

After Chen Jiayu left, You Wu gave the plaster he brought back from Macau to Xu Qiongfang and told her to apply it on time.

Xu Qiongfang just came back from outside and chatted with You Wu casually: "Hey, do you still remember the boy classmate you brought home from high school?"

Xu Qiongfang picked the green beans she bought.

You Wu frowned. Why is everyone talking about Ke Yanlou today?

Xu Qiongfang continued: "I saw him recently."

"How did you see him? Where did you see him?" You Wu guessed that it might be the night Ke Yanlou came back and blocked her in the corridor drinking.

Grandma didn’t see everything, did she?

You Wu's ears turned red, and before Xu Qiongfang could say anything, the phone in her bag rang. She hurriedly fled the battlefield and opened her phone to see that a red dot appeared at the top of the message list in the contact area - "Brother Xiao".

...

Ke Yanlou was busy for several days after he came back. Wu Yue called him every day and said, "Brother, you are going abroad again soon, and if you don't have a drink with me, you will never see me again."

Ke Yanlou was sitting on his desk at that time, and replied to Wu Yue in a cold voice: "Are you in a hurry to reincarnate?"

After saying that, he hung up the phone with a "click". Wu Yue was so angry that he called again and started to scold Ke Yanlou.

Wu Yue: "Why are you such a bitch? Huh? Why didn't you act so tough when Macau asked me to open the door of the hotel for you?"

Ke Yanlou pinched Nie's nose and said in a tired and lazy voice: "You are talking as if I didn't give you any money."

Wu Yue was depressed. That was true. Ke Yanlou gave him a watch worth more than two million yuan just to open a door...

Wu Yue had met a lot of young men abroad who threw money around like paper in bars and had one girlfriend after another.

Buy a Birkin for the blonde today, give a Graff to the red-haired American sweetheart tomorrow, and sleep with a blonde goddess the day after tomorrow and give her a limited edition skirt.

In short, money can be spent freely, but it will not be spent on the same girl.

When we got to Ke Yanlou, all the money was on one person.

Wu Yue sighed, thinking that she was worthy of being the big sister.

He asked Ke Yanlou what he meant to You Wu, but Ke Yanlou didn't say anything.

Wu Yue acted like a megaphone and asked, "Hey, are you still thinking about her, but you're not sure if she has you in her heart, so you don't dare to just go for it?"

Ke Yanlou hung up Wu Yue's phone immediately. He felt that Wu Yue might have hit the nail on the head.

But it was hard for him to say what he was thinking, he just knew that his thoughts were impure and he was like a bastard.

A week later, Ke Yanlou returned to Huasheng Pharmaceutical. There was no trace of You Wu or Chen Jiayu in his office.

Ke Yanlou just took a quick look and went into the office. He thought that if the person was not there, then he was not there. There was no need to rush to look for him.

But the situation that day was that he was a little absent-minded. People who came out of his office had sad faces and said, "Boss Xiao Ke was so terrible today, as if I owed him money."

In the afternoon, Chen Jiayu, who was playing games in the dormitory, received a call from Ke Yanlou. She was so scared that she hung up the phone. The other party also scolded her, "How can a little girl be disloyal? Do you believe it or not? I will report you after the game."

Chen Jiayu held the phone, took off the headset and asked, "Is there anything, Mr. Xiao Ke?"

Chen Jiayu felt that she could not afford to offend this Buddha.

Ke Yanlou first asked when the plan would be revised, and finally broached the topic of why Chen Jiayu didn't go to the company today.

Chen Jiayu explained that there was something going on at school, so she and You Wu asked for leave together.

My Lord, she really just finished her work and was only online for less than half an hour.

Ke Yanlou on the other end of the phone was leaning on the railing of the rooftop. The wind from the roof made some wrinkles on his clothes. He spoke casually, as if nothing he asked was intentional.

Ke Yanlou: "Is You Wu with you?"

Chen Jiayu told the truth: "Wuwu? She went to have dinner with her junior high school friend, Brother Xiao."

...

When You Wu got on Ling Luxiao's motorcycle at the school gate, he truly regretted not taking the bus but choosing to ride the motorcycle.

It was nearly 40 degrees Celsius, and Ling Luxiao made her put on a helmet. It would be strange if she didn't die of the heat.

Ling Luxiao just returned to Chongqing a while ago. He dyed his hair a cool yellow, pierced two ears, wore black earrings, and wore a simple black short-sleeved shirt, but it perfectly brought out his rebellious temperament.

He and You Wu chose a crayfish stall. When he took off his helmet, his yellow hair swung back and forth. His fair skin turned a little red because of the helmet, and the thorns on his body were smoothed out a little.

Ling Luxiao whistled at You Wu: "Go in and find a seat? What are you standing there for?"

You Wu curled the corner of his mouth. Ling Luxiao has maintained this lawless and arrogant temperament for so many years, especially after becoming a professional racing driver.

Many people on the road cast their eyes towards them, and You Wu even wanted to put on a mask and run away.

But Ling Lu was prepared. He grabbed You Wu's collar and pulled him back, then threw him on the plastic chair.

The snack stand is a more down-to-earth place than a fly-in-the-wall restaurant. The colorful plastic chairs are arranged like a rainbow, and the white scratches reveal that the chairs are quite old.

You Wu made a "tsk" sound and put two bottles of beer on the table.

In fact, Ling Luxiao and You Wu haven't seen each other for almost four years. He spent more time competing in other places. After returning to Yucheng to reunite with his brothers, he thought of the little sister who used to follow him, so he waved his hand and said he would treat her to a meal.

Neither of them was picky and sat down directly at the crayfish stall on the street.

But before the two of them exchanged a few words, suddenly a loud "bang" exploded in their ears. You Wu and Ling Luxiao thought it was an earthquake and the building collapsed.

Looking back, I saw that it was Ling Luxiao's motorcycle that was hit.

Ling Luxiao rushed to the front of the car in a fighting posture, acting like he was invincible. You Wu pulled him back and told him not to do anything.

Ling Luxiao was so angry that he strode to his beloved car, and saw a man standing next to the corpse of his motorcycle.

The man was holding a cigarette between his teeth, his temperament was very clean, and he was standing on the street lined with fly-infested restaurants, giving the impression of a young man from another world who had come down to earth.

It would have been better if his car had not been damaged.

Ling Luxiao shook his head in a rude manner and asked the man, "Did you bump into him?"

The man nodded, then calmly handed him his business card and said coldly, "You can contact me to handle it. I can compensate you for any amount you want."

Ling Luxiao was anxious. He couldn't stand those rich but pretentious people. He rolled up his sleeves, but before he could do anything, he heard his younger sister's voice coming from behind.

"Ke Yanlou?"

...

"Ke Yanlou?" Ling Luxiao poured a glass of wine for Ke Yanlou: "Your name sounds quite decent. It seems to be as upright as you are."

Ke Yanlou didn't take the wine, but just nodded faintly: "Really?"

You Wu also thought to himself, “Really?”

Ke Yanlou has nothing to do with the word rules.

Ke Yanlou glanced at You Wu and knew at a glance that this man was cursing him in his heart.

Ling Luxiao asked how the car was hit, and Ke Yanlou said it was an accident.

Ling Luxiao rolled his eyes at him and said, "Your driving skills are not good enough."

Ke Yanlou raised his eyebrows and looked calm: "Maybe, my driving skills are not good enough."

After he finished speaking, he immediately met You Wu's eyes.

Ke Yanlou knew what You Wu meant.

Yes, he admitted that he was a good driver and he hit the car on purpose.

He drove to You Wu's school and stood in the sun for a long time until he was almost melted. Then he watched You Wu get on the yellow-haired Ling Luxiao's motorcycle.

It's very easy to fall off a motorcycle, and it's common to hold onto the waist of the person in front of you.

Why does Ke Yanlou feel that he looks unhappy?

He sat in the car smoking for a long time, and finally he stepped on the accelerator and hit someone.

I feel much more comfortable now, and I like Ling Luxiao much more.

Ling Luxiao poured wine for You Wu and said to Ke Yanlou, "You and Wu Wu are classmates? Why do you look unfamiliar?"

Unfamiliar? Ke Yanlou raised his eyebrows and gave You Wu a look.

Not familiar with it yet.

Ke Yanlou's voice was a little cold: "I think it's quite familiar."

You Wu said nothing and just buried her head in drinking. She knew without even having to think that the car must have been hit by Ke Yanlou.

Ling Luxiao was a carefree and outgoing man. After he started talking to Ke Yanlou, he started making gestures to recruit younger brothers every two seconds and didn't notice that the atmosphere at the table was a bit strange.

As Ling Luxiao was talking, he put his arm around You Wu's shoulders and said to Ke Yanlou, "You don't know what a mess she was in junior high school."

Ke Yanlou thought to himself, what a jerk?

Then he should still know.

You Wu pushed Ling Luxiao's hand away in disgust, but Ling Luxiao held it tighter. "When I was in junior high school, she was very popular. This girl was bullied by the school bully. She had skinny arms and legs but she actually got into a fight with the boys. She stumbled in front of me with eyes as red as a rabbit and covered in thorns."

Ke Yanlou listened calmly to You Wu's past, as if he knew all of this.

He agreed with Ling Luxiao's words.

That's right, it has thorns.

Ling Luxiao was about to become sworn brothers with me: "At that time, I thought this girl was great, so I made an exception and let her in, and I took her in as my sister."

At this point, Ling Luxiao suddenly lowered his head and looked at Ke Yanlou, looking drunk: "Let me tell you...hiccup——"

Ke Yanlou stepped back a little.

In fact, he didn't really want to hear about You Wu and other men.

But this man came forward.

Ling Luxiao: "I liked her a little bit at that time, and taught her how to drink and play..."

You Wu covered Ling Luxiao's mouth: "Shut up, can't you stop it with so many lobsters?"

You Wu felt that if he continued talking, something big might go wrong.

After the whole meal, the only thing Ke Yanlou remembered was that Ling Luxiao taught You Wu how to drink.

After dinner, Ling Luxiao was drunk and unconscious. You Wu ran to the convenience store to buy a bottle of water and some hangover candy to feed Ling Luxiao, and asked Ke Yanlou to keep an eye on him.

Optimistic?

Ke Yanlou carried Ling Luxiao and glanced at the drunkard on his shoulder who was as drunk as a dead person.

Ling Luxiao burped: "Hey, I really liked the fog back then..."

Before Ling Luxiao could finish his words, he was kicked in the butt and fell to the ground.

As soon as You Wu came back, he saw Ke Yanlou kicking someone to the ground.

You Wu helped Ling Luxiao up: "Why did you kick him?"

Ke Yanlou stopped pretending and leaned against the wall, saying shamelessly: "I don't like him."

You Wu called him sick.

Ke Yanlou felt that he was indeed sick.

The hot evening breeze spread layer upon layer of heat waves unscrupulously. The rugged roads in the mountain city made the sultry wind gather into a ball, which was no different from being roasted by fire, bringing the already irritable mood to the extreme.

The light from the setting sun shone into the alley, and You Wu bent down to feed Ling Luxiao who was lying on the ground with mineral water.

Ke Yanlou watched You Wu's movements and felt a little suffocated.

Why are there so many men around her?

Ke Xing is fine, but here comes Ling Luxiao out of nowhere.

I changed men one after another, but they all seemed annoying to me.

Just as You Wu unscrewed the bottle cap, an irresistible force clamped her wrist and pulled the squatting You Wu up.

The mineral water spilled out as it was shaken, wetting You Wu's wrist and Ke Yanlou's slender fingers.

Ke Yanlou pushed the man against the wall, not caring at all about Ling Luxiao who was lying dying on the ground.

It was as if he had taken off the mask of hypocrisy, and the emotions that had been hidden for so long finally erupted at this moment. Ke Yanlou lowered his head, his forehead leaning against You Wu's, and the two hands pressing on You Wu's shoulders were tightening, with a full sense of oppression.

He pressed his hand against You Wu's forehead, as if they were lovers, but with a hint of evil in his voice, he said, "You Wu, you are really great."

You Wu was very calm; she just said thank you for the compliment.

Ke Yanlou seemed to be at his wit's end. He tilted his head, leaned it on You Wu's neck, and smiled helplessly for a while.

You Wu pushed him, but failed.

Then he took out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from Ke Yanlou's pocket with ease.

Ke Yanlou is a loyal person and he only smokes the same type of cigarettes.

The cigarette that framed You Wu in high school.

You Wu didn't recognize what brand it was, he just knew that the smell of the cigarette was not that pungent when he first inhaled it, but it had a strong aftertaste.

You Wu took a cigarette, held it between her beautiful fingertips, and then lit it neatly.

At the entrance of the alley in the twilight, there were drunkards sleeping and smart people pretending to be ignorant.

You Wu smoked Ke Yanlou's cigarette, leaned against the wall like Ke Yanlou, and blew a smoke ring at Ke Yanlou: "Ke Yanlou, don't tell me that you still have feelings for me."

You Wu is just like the bad woman in the movies, saying the most hurtful words and keeping herself out of the matter.

Ke Yanlou's hands were on top of her head, and he couldn't hear anything You Wu said at this moment.

Just as You Wu blew out another provocative smoke ring towards Ke Yanlou, Ke Yanlou snatched the cigarette from her hand and smashed it on the ground, then sealed You Wu's lips with the choking smoke. He didn't want to hear anything, and didn't want to do anything.

Ke Yanlou once boasted that he was a patient man, but he had exhausted all his patience when facing You Wu.

He is not a hunter who is good at hiding, he is a gambler with many loopholes.

You Wu, can't you please have some pity on me?

Ke Yanlou poured all his emotions into this kiss trapped in smoke, which was intense and choking, just like these two people, one with thorns and the other with a sharp edge.

This time, Ke Yanlou was not restrained like he had been when he fed water before. Instead, he pried open You Wu's teeth without saying a word and visited every sensitive spot on her body.

He bit her and rubbed her, but he couldn't bear to hurt her, so he coaxed her and attacked her at the same time.

You Wu whimpered and called him a bastard and a vulgar person.

Ke Yanlou took over her words and responded in her mouth - so what if it's obscene?

He showed restraint by not doing it here.

You Wu felt that this was Ke Yanlou's most powerful kiss. Compared to the charming French tongue kiss, his kiss was more like cola with ice cubes, exploding in the mouth with strong force. The ice fragments reminded him that this was not a simple enjoyment, but a sensory stimulation.

This time, Ke Yanlou really stuck out his tongue.

He held on to You Wu and punished her again and again, rarely ordering her to open her mouth wider.

Just kissing is not enough.

not enough......

None of this is enough.

Ke Yanlou greedily devoured You Wu's fragrance. He felt that You Wu's scent was very mixed, with some of Ling Luxiao's, some of Chen Jiayu's, and some of Ke Xingye's, but not his.

Ke Yanlou let go of You Wu when she was almost out of oxygen.

You Wu raised her hand to slap her, but Ke Yanlou predicted her movement and grabbed her wrist.

Ke Yanlou raised his slightly red eyes, his moist pupils were clearer than water, he looked at You Wu, the confusion and infatuation in his eyes was simply nowhere to be hidden.

Ke Yanlou still had You Wu's tears on his lips. He licked his lips, his Adam's apple rolling, but his voice was still cold: "You Wu, was I too gentle before, making you think I was a normal person?"

You Wu subconsciously retorted: "Yes, you are too gentle, anyone can bully you."

fart.

Ke Yanlou sneered.

You Wu was the only one who dared to bully him.

Ke Yanlou's handsome eyebrows were twisted together, and he moved closer to You Wu until the two of them were close to each other.

Ke Yanlou tilted his head. It is most fatal when a serious person shows a bit of recklessness.

At that moment, You Wu seemed to see Ke Yanlou in high school, the boy's stubbornness and unbridled desire entangled in endless battles.

It's like ice cubes soaked in cold beer in the summer, full of power yet addictive.

Ke Yanlou pinched You Wu's waist and held her tightly in his arms. He sniffed the scent of You Wu, but the smell of him on her was still not enough.

He imagined pouring the water all over You Wu's body like he was pouring the bottle of mineral water.

Maybe it's not water.

In short, let her be completely immersed in his breath.

Ke Yanlou tilted his head and looked at You Wu with a smile, looking like a devil tempting people to do bad things.

But You Wu seemed to see tears in the corners of his eyes.

Ke Yanlou cried?

You Wu didn't expect Ke Yanlou to cry, and she was panicked for a moment.

It was also at this time that Ke Yanlou pushed forward, letting You Wu feel his presence, and finally whispered in You Wu's ear, "Let's do it here, huh?"

He held his breath and said something unbearable: "I want to fuck you to death right here."

“Bang!”

You Wu’s slap landed on Ke Yanlou’s face.

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