Su Luo suppressed the fire.
"Of course, of course!"
Song Qiluo said confidently.
"Then give me one minute. If you still want me to leave after one minute, I will definitely leave!"
Su Luo was a little confused.
";What's the meaning?";
Soon, Song Qiluo lowered her head, responding to him with her actions.
"?!?!"
Su Luo's eyes widened suddenly.
In an instant, all reason vanished.
Only one thought that shouldn't have been in my mind remained.
I really don't want her to leave.
The next day at noon.
Song Qiluo opened her eyes groggily.
So close was Su Luo's flawless face, and he was completely devoid of any thought.
I just feel so tired, so incredibly tired.
But I couldn't fall asleep at all, my mind filled with fragmented memories of last night.
She seems to be poisoned; she knows perfectly well that this is unhealthy and harmful to both body and mind, but she still can't control herself.
Is this what love is?
Pooh!
Loving a banana peel? That's hardly love.
It seems that he and Su Luo have never really had a proper conversation, let alone gone on dates like a normal couple.
Having a meal alone, watching a movie, or going shopping alone.
Never mind, it doesn't matter. She doesn't need to feel any psychological burden at all.
She used to feel guilty about doing such things because of Su Luo's status.
But now, Su Luo and Ye Xiaoman have an ambiguous relationship, and Ye Xiaoman is the woman she hates the most.
Thinking of this, Song Qiluo felt incredibly pleased.
Huh?
I feel like I'm a freak, and my mental state seems to be not very good.
Upon closer reflection, it makes sense.
After all, she's a painter; it's quite reasonable for a painter to have mental health issues!
Song Qiluo got out of Su Luo's arms, sat up, stretched, and looked at the warm sunlight outside the French windows. She squinted her eyes happily, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up.
It's another beautiful day.
Then, she bent down, put on her slippers and skirt, went to the bathroom, and began to wash up.
Not long after.
Su Luo also woke up from her sleep.
Staring at the unfamiliar ceiling, his pupils dilated slightly as a series of images of him and Song Qiluo together yesterday flooded his mind.
No way?
How could he have actually kept Song Qiluo?
How can you be so lacking in self-control? No, that's not it.
There must have been something wrong with that last glass of wine yesterday, otherwise why would he have drunk it and then just collapsed, leading him to do something that went against his principles?
Although he had gone against his conscience many times, this time was the most painful for him.
Because he genuinely wanted to apologize to Ye Xiaoman, beg for her forgiveness, and then spend the rest of his life with her!
Su Luo sat up but couldn't find Song Qiluo. Was it just a hallucination?
Was everything last night a nightmare for him?
If it was just a dream, then I wouldn't have wronged Ye Xiaoman or cheated on her, right?
Just as she was feeling lucky, Song Qiluo pushed open the bathroom door, revealing the black silk bodycon dress she had worn at the bar the night before.
He walked towards Su Luo with a confident and generous demeanor.
"..."
Su Luo's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, died completely at this moment.
hehe.
It turns out last night wasn't a dream, it was real, it really happened!
He once again acted like a scumbag, a heartless man, and a cheating beast.
He betrayed Ye Xiaoman's trust and care over the past five years.
Song Qiluo greeted Su Luo with a smile, her voice quite hoarse.
"You're awake. Did you sleep well?"
Su Luo gave a smile that looked more like a grimace and asked in return.
What do you think?
Song Qiluo sat down beside Su Luo's bed, tilting her head and suppressing a laugh.
"Looks like you slept very well, you even smiled at me."
Su Luo gazed at Song Qiluo's beautiful face, her eyes flashing with a dangerous light, her voice chillingly cold.
"May I kill you?"
If Ye Xiaoman finds out about this today, she definitely won't forgive him anymore.
Therefore, he was really considering not letting Ye Xiaoman know about his affair, and the dead man's mouth is the most airtight seal.
"What did you say? You're going to kill me? Don't be ridiculous! Do you dare?"
After Song Qiluo finished speaking, she became frightened. She remembered that five years ago, if her sister hadn't stopped her, Su Luo would have almost strangled her to death.
And his eyes are so scary right now, it's like he's really not joking with me.
He also has a mental illness, and he might suddenly relapse.
He immediately changed his tune, and his voice softened considerably.
“Suluo, you have to be reasonable. Think about it, it was wrong of me to bring you to the hotel, but I wanted to leave later. Didn’t you stop me from leaving? I wanted to leave too, so you can’t blame me.”
"Murder is illegal. Even if you kill me, you won't be executed immediately, but you'll still go to jail. Besides, don't you still have Nini? Haven't you been looking for her? If you really go to jail, how will you find her, right?"
"You must calm down..."
Su Luo fell silent.
His brain raced as he carefully analyzed Song Qiluo's words.
That makes a lot of sense. He can't act impulsively and actually kill Song Qiluo. He still needs to find Nini, so he can't go in.
After a long pause, he slowly opened his mouth and said earnestly.
"Then you should apologize and admit your mistake properly!"
Song Qiluo was secretly pleased. It was just an apology, a matter of words, nothing serious. She smiled and said.
"Okay, okay, it was my fault. I shouldn't have brought you to the hotel without your consent. I'm sorry."
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