Chapter 560: Failure at the Last Moment
The word "love" is very heavy, and most people find it difficult to say it out loud. People are used to saying "like", but when will they be unable to restrain themselves from saying "love"? It is probably when hundreds or thousands of "like" sentences added together feel far from enough. It is when they like someone so much that they want to become one with her, and there will never be any gap or separation between them.
When she heard him say in the hotel box that he missed her so much that he couldn't sleep, although her ears were burning, she was still somewhat sober. She felt that he probably couldn't accept the outcome of the breakup for the time being.
But at this moment, she heard his choked voice begging her to give him another chance. She couldn't hold on any longer. He was Liang Zhouheng. The moment he threw his self-esteem to the ground and begged her, the solid fortress she had spent more than half a month building collapsed.
The hundreds of kilometers she ran, the sweat she shed, the gnawing and torture she endured day and night, all seemed insignificant.
Song Cun's entire face and body felt numb.
That's right, in the end, she still failed.
At this moment, even though she knew that there might be countless monsters and demons waiting for her ahead, she didn't care. Instead of running away fearfully, she might as well go all out and give it a try. Even if in the end, she would end up with a bloody head and broken bones, she would accept it.
She wanted to kiss him, but his hand pinched her chin so she couldn't move, so she had to raise her arms and tentatively wrap them around his waist from behind in response.
Liang Zhouheng's body was stiff and he didn't dare to move, as if he was afraid that she would go back on her word.
She tentatively touched the small of his back.
Liang Zhouheng was stunned for a few seconds before he reacted. He couldn't suppress the ecstasy in his eyes in time. He lowered his head and kissed her lips fiercely.
To Liang Zhouheng, this kiss was no stranger, but to Song Cun it made his heart tremble.
She clutched the back of his shirt tightly with both hands, breathing lightly, and her heart instantly beat to a familiar, long-lost rhythm.
In the past, he would just have a taste of her briefly, but now, he was more ferocious than ever before, wishing to tear her apart and eat her stomach.
Song Cun's legs soon became so weak that she could not stand. She clung to his shoulders tightly with both hands and panted slightly as she asked him to stop, but he seemed not to hear her. Not only did he not stop, he became even more aggressive.
At a certain moment, her feet suddenly left the ground, and he lifted her up from the ground and carried her towards the bedroom.
She was so scared that she moved her lips away and stared at him in panic, with a big question mark written on her flushed face.
She struggled and asked anxiously, "What do you want to do?"
He took big strides, his eyes slightly raised, the light in his eyes was very dark, as if surging with something, "Do what I have wanted to do for a long time."
She hugged his head, not knowing whether she was anxious or afraid, and stammered: "I... I'm not ready... I don't want to..."
He couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips slightly, and his voice was a little evil, "Are you sure?"
"I didn't produce the evidence because I knew you were shy. If you dare to say another word, I'll let the evidence speak for itself if you don't want to."
Song Cun stopped moving instantly, her brows furrowed. She asked tentatively in a low voice, "What...evidence?"
Liang Zhouheng took two steps at a time, kicked open the bedroom door, put the person on the bed, pressed on him, and took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket.
He held down her struggling body with one hand, and with the other hand he swiped the screen of his phone to bring out the specially recorded video and turned up the volume to the maximum.
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