When Ren Tingxi heard the word "boyfriend" from Lan Xiaolan's mouth, the fire burning in his heart was instantly ignited!
The more he thought about her current boyfriend, who was having an affair with someone else in the bar while she was still kept in the dark, the angrier he became.
He is now lying in someone else's arms, and you can too.
He spread his fingers and put his hand into her hair at the back of her head, lifting her head slightly and pressing her body tightly against him.
He could clearly feel that she was breathing rapidly and heavily, and her whole body was shaking.
"Oh? Really? Boyfriend? Then what?"
He rubbed the tip of his nose against her neck, teasing her wantonly.
"You're my woman. Mine!"
"Hiss...hiss..." The furious Ren Tingxi tore her clothes into pieces with one hand and rudely removed all her defenses.
Ren Tingxi's sudden overwhelming momentum caught Lan Xiaolan off guard.
When I saw Ren Tingxi during the day, he seemed normal. I don’t know what stimulated him today and why he suddenly became like this.
He suddenly became like this. Was it because he heard her phone call with Cai Shihang in the car today?
She gritted her teeth and swallowed the words back.
He watched Ren Tingxi undressing herself, and she could already imagine what was going to happen next.
Although Lan Xiaolan has a boyfriend, she and Cai Shihang have never done anything except touching hands.
She hasn't touched any other man in these eight years. Faced with Ren Tingxi's sudden and fierce action, Lan Xiaolan didn't know how to deal with it for a moment.
Lan Xiaolan's body couldn't stop shaking. She picked up the quilt to cover herself and kept backing away.
She was like a little rabbit with nowhere to retreat, panicking and ready to die.
Ren Tingxi pulled away the quilt she was holding tightly, went over and hugged her tightly in his arms.
"You can't escape today. Take a good look at who your man is."
After saying that, he once again pressed Lan Xiaolan into his arms.
At this moment, she slowly closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling uncontrollably, and she no longer had the energy to argue with him.
Her thoughts formed a messy web in her mind. The more she struggled, the tighter it became. Now she felt painful, helpless, and at a loss as to what to do.
Lan Xiaolan closed her eyes, lay limply, and gave up struggling.
Now her body and mind were as dead as ashes and she couldn't move.
She had clearly spent eight years trying to forget him, and she had licked those rotten wounds thousands of times before she let go of this man.
But why! Why! I met him here again.
Why! Why is this man still pestering me like this and won't let go?
They have been through all these years, and since they missed it, they should continue to miss it.
His Yangguan Road and her single-plank bridge, one in the sky and the other in the sea, were destined to never intersect in this life.
But why does this man have to cling to me like this and not let go?
His body was too warm, and his smell was too strong and too familiar. If this continued, Lan Xiaolan was afraid that she would fall into the quagmire again and be unable to extricate herself.
But the physical encounter could not make Lan Xiaolan forget everything that happened between her and Ren Tingxi in the past.
On the contrary, the night before the breakup, scenes after scenes came clearly to my mind.
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That day, she received an offer from the Cultural Relics Protection Bureau in advance, but she did not tell Ren Tingxi the good news immediately.
A job she has always dreamed of and a man she has loved for many years.
A dream that she has been pursuing for many years, and a man that she cannot pursue and cannot reach.
How should I choose?
At first, Lan Xiaolan didn't know the answer.
Until that night...
She cooked a few side dishes herself, wanting to celebrate with Ren Tingxi that she had finally gotten the offer.
She called him, but all she heard on the other end was: "Hello, the number you dialed is currently unavailable. Please try again later..."
I don’t know when it started, but he gradually had no time to answer her calls, and gradually stopped returning to their little home.
It seemed as if slowly, they both chose their own paths and went further and further away.
Until the voice on the other end of the phone said: "Hello, the number you dialed is turned off..."
She knew that maybe... there would be no more maybes...
She got a bowl of rice and began to slowly chew the food that had been lying on the table for several hours. The food was cold and her heart was cold too.
There was a "?" sound, which was the sound of something hitting the door outside.
She quickly put down her chopsticks and went out to take a look.
As soon as she opened the door, she saw Ren Tingxi falling into her arms.
His cold white skin was stained red, his black eyes were blurry, his breathing was rapid, and his body sank uncontrollably, swaying.
Ren Tingxi fell into Lan Xiaolan's arms with a confused look on his face. He was so drunk that he lost consciousness.
Lan Xiaolan took a long time to drag him to the sofa.
Ren Tingxi reeked of alcohol, and besides that, there was also the faint scent of a woman's perfume.
He could drink, but he had never been this drunk.
And she has never had the habit of using perfume.
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