Chapter 23 It's so ambiguous
The man's voice is deep and magnetic, like a low-alcohol red wine in the middle of the night. Every teasing is addictive and makes people willing to indulge.
Meng Shiyi lowered her head, her fingertips tightly grasping the corner of her clothes, and she felt her whole heart was burning.
Compensate him...
How to compensate?
Meng Shiyi was at a loss and whispered, "I didn't mean it..."
She raised her eyes quietly and met He Xilou's unfathomable black pupils.
There was a hint of amusement in the man's eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. He had the calmness of a cat playing with a mouse and didn't feel awkward at all.
He is unruly and casual, with no proper manners.
How could he be such a bad person?
Meng Shiyi deliberately turned her head away, not wanting to pay any attention to He Xilou.
Not long after, the phone buzzed and two messages came in.
HXL: [You can touch it if you want]
HXL: I don’t mind.
Is this considered coaxing her?
Meng Shiyi bit her lip, feeling extremely teased, but soon she regained her senses and gradually calmed down.
This guy is really, really dissolute.
She couldn't help but wonder if He Xilou would be like this when facing other girls, full of lust and flirtation, teasing them with a smile.
A few days ago in the club, facing the ambiguous and coquettish behavior of a beautiful woman, would he also say "touch me if you want"?
The car stopped at the foot of the mountain.
The mountains are stacked one upon another, rising into the sky, lush and green. From a distance, they are shrouded in a layer of mist, like an elegant and magnificent ink painting.
Many people come to climb the mountain during weekends.
It was not convenient for them to walk together as a group, so they had to climb separately and then meet up at the top of the mountain.
Meng Shiyi likes to walk alone while listening to music, so she walks slowly at the back.
There is an 800-year-old sacred tree on the top of this mountain. It is said to be a marriage tree, symbolizing beauty and happiness. It is said that as long as you hang red silk and pray for marriage, it will be very effective.
Meng Shiyi doesn't like sports, and even her 800-meter run was barely on the passing line.
I felt a little exhausted when I climbed halfway up the mountain. I was obviously exhausted and was breathing lightly.
Halfway through the walk, a boy suddenly walked side by side with her.
The boy looked positive and sunny, and said with a smile:
"Sister, I heard that praying for marriage here is very effective. I didn't believe in love at first sight, but I didn't expect to fall in love with you the first time I saw you. Um... can you add me on WeChat?"
He scratched his head and added shyly: "This is my first time adding a girl on WeChat, haha..."
Quite polite.
Meng Shiyi took off her headphones, but hadn't yet uttered the words of refusal.
The next second, her shoulders sank suddenly.
He Xilou appeared out of nowhere, gently placed his hand on her shoulder, almost hugged her in his arms, and lowered his voice:
"Are you tired?"
After saying that, he slowly raised his eyes to look at the boy and asked expressionlessly, "What did you just say?"
The boy was silent for a moment, then looked at Meng Shiyi again: "Sister, can you add me on WeChat?"
He Xilou: "No."
Boy: “…”
Bro, I didn’t ask you!
Now any fool could guess that they had a special relationship.
The boy smiled awkwardly under He Xilou's sharp and indifferent gaze:
"Sorry, it turns out you have a boyfriend. Sorry to bother you..."
Meng Shiyi was hugged by him, the distance between them suddenly shortened, and she was distracted for a moment.
She could even feel He Xilou's hot breath echoing in her ears, causing a tingling shiver on her neck.
What...boyfriend...
Meng Shiyi's legs were a little stiff when she walked up the stairs. The boy she liked was right next to her, and she couldn't even control her heartbeat.
She lowered her head to look at the road and said hesitantly: "Why are you..."
Suddenly appeared from behind.
And suddenly put his arm around her shoulders.
It's strange, very ambiguous.
He Xilou slowly put down his hand, walked beside her, and spoke leisurely:
"Did he just say love at first sight? Adding a girl on WeChat for the first time? I've heard him use the same rhetoric four or five times."
The classic strategy of casting a wide net, adding any pretty girl you see, and finally becoming the emperor and choosing concubines, leaving only the best ones.
He Xilou's dark eyes were filled with overwhelming emotions, and his tone was meaningful:
"Don't be fooled by a man's appearance, okay?"
"...Yeah." Meng Shiyi's ears felt a little hot, and she nodded slightly.
She added: "I wouldn't add a stranger boy anyway."
"Really?" He Xilou's eyebrows relaxed slightly, and he curled his lips in satisfaction. "That's pretty good."
Meng Shiyi was a little absent-minded along the way.
Just by looking at He Xiluo and his own shadow entangled together, a small sense of satisfaction welled up in his heart.
She is really easy to please.
Just a little bit of contact with He Xilou would bring up secret, heart-pounding emotions, enough to linger on for a long time...
"The Young Master has arrived, everyone get out of the way! Everyone get out of the way!!!"
The loud sound came from far away.
A little boy of seven or eight years old suddenly rushed down and ran straight into Meng Shiyi like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins.
Most people walked on the right side in an orderly manner, which did not affect the ascent and descent of the mountain. However, the naughty child rushed into the crowd when coming down, not realizing there was any danger at all.
With a "bang" sound!
Meng Shiyi's legs were already weak from climbing.
Caught off guard, he felt like he was hit by a huge rock and lost his balance in an instant.
She couldn't find any support and fell backwards.
In an instant, a warm and strong embrace wrapped her tightly.
The familiar smell of the man made her feel extremely at ease.
He Xilou put his arm around her slender waist, brought her closer, and held her waist firmly from behind.
Meng Shiyi pressed against his body without any defense.
He Xilou's strong forearms had clear blue veins on them, tightly wrapped around her waist.
"Hmm..."
Meng Shiyi sprained her ankle and groaned, tears coming out of her eyes due to the pain.
Behind her, He Xilou's scorching breath surged over her, almost engulfing her completely.
The little boy also fell to the ground.
The airplane model in his hand also fell to the ground.
He simply sat on the ground and didn't get up, pointing at Meng Shiyi and crying loudly:
"Bad woman, damn woman! How dare you push me! Pay me back for the plane and the money!!"
The child's mother rushed back and quickly helped the child up with a distressed look on her face. She almost cried, "Oh, my baby Yaozu..."
After saying that, she immediately glared at me fiercely:
"You little bitch, how dare you push our Yaozu? Pay me and apologize now!"
She was completely shameless, shouting so loudly that everyone around her could hear: "Everyone come and see, murder! How can young girls these days be so vicious, *****!"
Then he cursed in an incomprehensible dialect.
Meng Shiyi didn't even hear what the other party said clearly.
Her face was pale, and she felt as if her ankle was burning, with excruciating pain spreading through her bones.
The little boy, relying on his parents' love, was smiling playfully, even deliberately sticking out his tongue and making a "liu" sound, and gloatingly said with his mouth:
"Hehe, you deserve it!"
But the next second.
The naughty kid was suddenly grabbed by the back of the neck, and before he could prepare, his whole body was lifted up high and hung next to the fence.
He Xilou picked him up, his voice was extremely cold, and his smile was chilling:
"court death?"
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