Chapter 280 He/she must love me terribly! (24)

Surprises can easily turn into shocks.

Ryan was in a panic. He didn’t know whether he should look back at Bai Yao. Just now, he had stabbed a man so fiercely and viciously, and threw him in front of her.

Yaoyao usually wouldn’t even dare to kill a fish. She would definitely be terrified and want to break up with him!

Just thinking about this, he lost the strength to hold the sickle, and the thing fell to the ground. He hunched over, suppressing the sobs that were about to burst out.

Bai Yao hugged his body from behind, as if she didn’t feel at all that her boyfriend had lost a lot of weight, as if he was just a skeleton. When she saw that he didn’t look back at her, she couldn’t help but feel a little uneasy.

She whispered: "Ryan, did I disturb your work by coming here and make you unhappy?"

Bai Yao slowly loosened her arms and looked at his back apologetically, "I'm sorry, I just wanted to see you, then, if I affect your work, I will go outside and wait for you to get off work." Before she turned around

, her arm was grabbed by a hand.

Ryan's nasal voice was very heavy, "Yaoyao wanted to come and see me, why?"

Under the black hood, nothing could be seen clearly.

Bai Yao raised her face to look at him, smiled and said: "No reason, I just want to see you."

Her black eyes were a little red and misty, as if she had cried not long ago.

When Ryan stretched out his hand to touch the corner of her eyes, he suddenly realized how eerie his white hand bones were. He tried to withdraw his hand, but was caught by Bai Yao. She didn't mind his cold and hard fingers and put his hand bones against her side face.

Ryan was at a loss. He was not smart to begin with, and it took him a long time to find a lame excuse, "Yaoyao, don't be afraid. I'm wearing gloves, yes, gloves, just like I'm wearing a hood!"

He stammered, "This is a prop given by our boss. How, how is it? Is it very realistic?"

In response to him, his hood was pulled off. At the moment when the skull appeared, she tiptoed and kissed the cold white bones.

The girl's lipstick left a red mark on the eerie bones, which was a bit funny and festive.

She landed on her heels, and a pair of eyes looked at her with a smile. Ryan saw his own ugly appearance in her eyes.

For some reason, the mist in her eyes became more and more hazy. A spring rain was trapped in the girl's eyes, and with another breeze, it would fall into the gray air.

Bai Yao said proudly: "I didn't hit it this time. Am I awesome?"

She was talking about what happened last time when they hid in the cupboard. At that time, he pulled her to play role-playing, and she hit her nose when she kissed him.

Ryan said unsteadily, "Yaoyao is the most powerful person in the world!"

As he said that, he was so scared that he wanted to pull back his hood and put it on. However, Bai Yao reached out and pulled him down. She hugged his neck and opened her eyes to see his neck, which was slender and beautiful.

She smiled, "Ryan, I really like you."

Ryan's whole body was stiff, and he didn't dare to move.

The moment his IQ, which had been offline for a long time, returned, his body began to change.

In Bai Yao's eyes, the bones were covered with a layer of flesh and blood, and the blood vessels and tendons were beating in the sticky flesh and blood. She seemed to see every jumping cell, which was so full of vitality and energy, and finally the new skin, which wrapped the flesh and blood. He was still the clean and fair boy.

Only when Ryan became like this did he have the courage to look down at her.

He wanted to ask Bai Yao if she knew something bad?

Otherwise, why was she crying?

Why did she come to him at this time?

Why did she hug him so tightly, as if she was afraid that he would become a coward and stay away from her.

But the moment he met Bai Yao's eyes, he suddenly felt that he was going to drown in that unconditional tolerance and acceptance, sinking continuously, sinking again, not thinking about anything, just sinking in her love.

Ryan picked up the girl and hung her on his body, holding her hips, pressing her against the wall, lowering his head and kissing her like crazy.

In contrast to his violent actions, the girl's hands holding his head were very gentle, and her fingertips gently stroked his soft red hair, like the collision of fire and water, which were obviously incompatible things, but could intertwine so harmoniously.

Ryan opened his mouth slightly, pressed her lips again and again, and held her warm tongue again and again.

He wanted more and more love, even if this body couldn't contain it and would be broken by her love. It didn't matter. He just wanted to ask for it without any bottom line.

And he also knew very well that as long as he wanted it, she would give it to him.

Because the person who loved him most in this world was Yaoyao.

Love.

This word is really addictive.

Igor lay on the floor, his mind was scattered. He looked at the relief on the ceiling and vaguely saw his life.

His parents were in a business marriage and their relationship was not good. He was raised by his father's cold elite education. Fatherly love did not seem to exist.

He had tried to get closer to his father, but his father's expression changed. "Do you know that you have a younger brother? Because of your mother, he can't be with me. I never had the chance to teach him. He can't enjoy fatherly love, and he doesn't have the status of a young master like you. Igor, you are much luckier than him!"

Igor was still young at that time and would only hide and cry. Later, he grew up like a machine carefully built by his father, and followed the family's arrangement to marry his childhood sweetheart.

He was not dissatisfied with this marriage. Qiao Wanran and he had a similar family background. They were classmates and friends. They had the same values. It was natural for them to get married, but he always felt that something seemed to be missing between them.

My father went back to China on a business trip and met a female college student there. They fell in love, but they could not be together. He had family responsibilities and missions. He could not give the woman an identity, nor could he bring their son with him.

Igor knew that his father had suffered all his life. Even when he died, he was still thinking of the woman and the illegitimate child, and repeatedly told Igor to give part of his property to the child.

Igor did so.

He said goodbye to his newly pregnant wife and flew back to China, where he met his half brother and Jiang Tiantian, who was taking care of him .