65 Shameless
"You're as annoying as your brother! Get out!"
There was a sharp pain on his shoulder, and He Chifeng actually bit down with great force, as if he was venting his jealousy and possessiveness that had nowhere to go.
Jiang Suiyun felt both pain and anger, and was completely irrational because of his indiscriminate kiss and questioning.
Without thinking, he raised his hand and slapped him hard in the face!
“Bang!”
The crisp sound of slapping was particularly harsh in the quiet room.
He Chifeng's face was knocked to one side, and the bright red fingerprints were instantly clearly visible, which was enough to show how much force was used.
Jiang Suiyun felt a burning pain in his palms. Looking at the person in front of him whose eyes suddenly became silent and whose mouth corners were slightly pursed, even looking a little aggrieved, a trace of regret flashed through his heart.
Did she hit him too hard?
However, He Chifeng only paused for two seconds and then slowly turned his head.
He touched his slightly numb cheek with the tip of his tongue, and what was surging in his eyes was not anger, but an extremely obscure dark light.
"Ha..." Instead of getting angry, he chuckled, "...well done."
As soon as he finished speaking, he leaned over again and pressed hot and wet kisses along Jiang Suiyun's shoulder where the teeth marks had just been left, all the way down, leaving wet marks. His movements were even more urgent than before, and his intentions were clear.
Obviously he didn't take the slap seriously.
"He Chifeng, let me go!" Jiang Suiyun was shocked and angry. She had felt for a moment that this man had been wronged, but her anger flared up even more, and she blurted out, "We were just pretending! Do you understand what we mean by pretending? Even if I saw your brother, so what? Why do you care about me?"
Normally, she would definitely not choose this time to say such words to anger He Chifeng, but right now, she just wanted to scold him.
"Pretending?" He Chifeng paused, raised his head, mockery and anger in his dark eyes. He sneered, "Who's pretending with you?"
Jiang Suiyun was stunned. He had clearly promised her everything before. She had never seen anyone who could confuse right and wrong and still act so confidently. She was so angry that she was shaking: "You...do you have any shame!?"
Hearing the word "shameless", the man's face darkened a little, but then he said, "Well, shameless."
"you……!"
"I what I?"
Jiang Suiyun was so angry that he kept scolding him, but his hands did not stop moving, and his fists landed on the man's back and shoulders.
"Swear, keep on scolding." The man panted, looking up from the crook of her neck. His eyes were frighteningly dark, swirling with thick desire and an almost rogue persistence. His hands wandered unruly over her body, his voice hoarse, "You can hit me too... that was... pretty powerful..."
His Adam's apple rolled, and the words that came out were unclear and unclear: "...If you have the guts, then beat me to death."
The look on his face clearly showed that he was...very happy.
Jiang Suiyun never knew that this man could be so shameless. All his struggles and rebukes were like hitting cotton, which only emboldened the other party. It was impossible to communicate at all. A deep feeling of powerlessness and grievance instantly surged in his heart.
My nose felt sore and the tears that I had been holding back for a long time finally burst out uncontrollably.
He Chifeng was kissing passionately when he suddenly noticed the stiffness of the person under him and a very light, suppressed sniffing sound.
He suddenly stopped moving and looked up, only to see Jiang Suiyun's red eyes and the look of him trying hard not to cry.
"You..." He loosened his grip as if he had been burned, and frantically tried to wipe her tears, his voice changing tone, "...Why are you crying? Don't cry."
He bit her so roughly just now, and now he won't let her cry.
The more Jiang Suiyun thought about it, the angrier she became, and the angrier she became, the more wronged she felt, and she couldn't help but cry even harder.
He Chifeng felt his heart tighten as he watched, and the evil fire burning in his chest was extinguished by the sudden tears.
All that was left was an unprecedented feeling of suffocation that made him irritable and helpless.
He carefully kissed away Jiang Suiyun's tears: "You... don't cry... hit me back, bite me back, anything is fine..." He held her hand and brought it to his face, looking as if he would let her be beaten and scolded.
Jiang Suiyun pulled his hand back forcefully and refused to accept the attack.
I just turned my face away from him, but tears finally rolled down because of this action.
Hit him? Let him continue to enjoy himself?
Thinking back to how this person had always been like this before, admitting his mistakes promptly but never changing his ways, she felt that she shouldn't have taken a chance and agreed to pretend to be a couple with him.
It's clearly inviting a wolf into the house!
"Get out." Jiang Suiyun's breathing was still a little unstable, she couldn't help sobbing, but her tone was deadly cold.
He Chifeng looked at those eyes filled with grievance and anger, and all his nonsense and tough actions were stuck. A pent-up anger was stuck in his chest, unable to go up or down, making him extremely irritable, but he didn't dare to flare up again.
He could see that Jiang Suiyun was really angry this time.
"Don't be angry...I was wrong—"
As soon as he opened his mouth to speak, he was interrupted by Jiang Suiyun.
"You don't think you're wrong at all. Is that interesting?"
"Or is your apology so worthless?"
"He Chifeng...do you have any shame?"
The last few words were pronounced with a strong emphasis. Jiang Suiyun didn't look away and just looked at him.
But the feeling of saying this at this moment is completely opposite to the ambiguous atmosphere just now.
The air between the two seemed to freeze, the tension was high, and only the suppressed breathing could be heard.
Do you have any shame?
These five words were like a blunt hammer, hitting He Chifeng's heart hard.
His face turned ashen and he stared at Jiang Suiyun for a few seconds. His eyes looked as if he wanted to eat someone, and they were terrifying.
Jiang Suiyun felt that his expression looked like he was going to hit him in the next second, and he swallowed unconsciously.
But the sarcasm in her tone remained unchanged. She was shaking with anger and cursed without leaving any room for regret: "You are as annoying as your brother! Get out!"
She accepted the beating this guy gave her today, but this time she didn't want to suffer this humiliation.
The man's face changed unpredictably, turning purple.
After a long while, he practically gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence: "Hate me? Jiang Suiyun... that's fine! Do you think I can only live with you? Do you think you're so popular?"
"I have no shame? Haha..."
He grabbed the pillow that was thrown aside, strode out of the bedroom with heavy steps, almost in anger, and slammed the door shut with such force that the entire door frame shook.
The loud sound of the door closing made Jiang Suiyun's shoulders shrink subconsciously.
…
There was no main light on in the living room, only a small lamp in the corner emitting a warm yellow glow.
He Chifeng threw himself into the sofa in annoyance. He leaned his head back against the sofa, put his arms on his forehead to block his eyes, and the nameless anger in his chest was still burning with resentment and frustration.
When had he ever been so servile? And yet this man still didn't know what was good for him!
Hate him? She also hates him?
The sofa was so narrow that he couldn't even stretch his long legs, which made him feel even more cramped!
"Fuck!" he cursed, fuming.
Why should he sleep on the sofa? This is his room!
He stood up suddenly, rushed to the bedroom door, and put his hand on the door handle.
But her red eyes and the words "You are as annoying as your brother!" suddenly flashed through my mind.
…
He froze, and the evil fire in his chest deflated again.
After a while, he wiped his face fiercely, cursed something under his breath, and finally accepted his fate and fell back onto the narrow sofa in great unhappiness.
Tossing and turning.
Closing his eyes, the scene just now emerged uncontrollably in his mind: the woman's shocked and angry eyes, the red eyes, and the clear teeth marks on her shoulder that he had bitten... He Chifeng scratched his hair in annoyance, and even had a rare hint of reflection in his eyes.
...She cried so sadly...Has he really gone too far?
Someone on the anonymous forum had indeed said that you should be gentle and gradual when dealing with someone you like... But every time you meet her, all those so-called skills and patience are thrown away, leaving only the most primitive possession and impulse.
Should I be gentler next time?
I always make her angry, and in the end I am the one who suffers...
He Chifeng grabbed the pillow he had just brought out and covered his head with it. There seemed to be a familiar scent lingering on it.
After an unknown amount of time, he turned over on the narrow sofa, then suddenly sat up with a face so gloomy that water could drip out of it.
The bedroom door was closed and there was no sound from inside.
I can't sleep at all!
He Chifeng was filled with rage, mixed with a strange feeling of annoyance. He keenly felt that if this matter was not handled properly, there would be big problems.
He took out his cell phone and opened the familiar anonymous emotional forum with gritted teeth.
In the search box, I typed in the following very slowly and shamefully:
How to comfort your girlfriend when she makes her cry?
What if an apology doesn’t work?
【Is there any hope for sleeping on the sofa? 】
Countless posts popped up on the page instantly. He Chifeng frowned and patiently read through them one by one.
After a few minutes, he quietly collected a few suggestions that seemed a little more reliable.
Then I posted:
"Help post. Paid. How do I comfort someone who made me cry? I bit him a little too hard and now he's been kicked out and has to sleep on the couch. What should I do?"
Netizen A: [Bite? ? Is that what I was thinking? The poster is really going too far.]
Poster: […shoulder. Stop talking nonsense.]
Netizen K: [How to coax her? Nonsense, buy her a bag! Buy her jewelry! Transfer money!]
Netizen X: [Is the above post vulgar? The poster is clearly a man of action, knocking on the door and kissing the wall!]
Poster: [She cried and said she hated me.]
…
Netizen G: [Crying?! The poster is a beast! Kneel down on a durian and apologize!]
Netizen J: [Sincerity is the ultimate weapon. Writing a self-criticism, handwritten, with tears in your eyes, will definitely help!]
Netizen L: [What a mess you all are teaching. Listen to me, the original poster. Just play the victim. Look aggrieved! Look pitiful! Just wait until you become red.]
…
He Chifeng stared at the screen with a frown.
Red eyes? Acting pitiful?
He sneered, thinking that this suggestion was absolutely stupid. What was the difference between this and begging for mercy?
He would never use this method of pleasing others in his life.
After scanning the area, he finally landed on "Buy a bag! Buy jewelry! Transfer money!"
This is not bad.
【Author’s words】
He Er: I will never use this method of pleasing others in my lifetime. [Clown]
I was slapped by Jiang Jiang today, and finally learned to reflect [heart]
"Milestone" progress bushi [dog head holding a rose]
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