Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of Beauty Always Conspiring against Me

Chapter 232 Substitute Marriage: Warlord Marshal VS No.1 Actress (35)

Ren Qinian's face was gloomy, and Song Ci saw scarlet red from the bottom of his eyes in a trance, a gust of fist wind passed by his cheek, and the fist hit the wall behind him, making the sound of broken cement.

"Song Ci, you... are really good!"

Listening to Ren Qinian's gnashing of teeth, Song Ci laughed instead, "Why, do you still want to do something to me?"

This sentence obviously made Ren Qinian anxious, "Song Ci, you asked for this!"

"appoint……"

All the words were drowned in the hot breath of the other party.

Song Ci's beautiful amber pupils expanded rapidly at this moment, revealing all the patterns inside. He did not expect this result at all. His breathing became short of breath, the air in his chest decreased sharply, and even his brain began to lose weight. Oxygen.

Ren Qinian's breathing was heavy and dull, and he tightened his fingers on the back of Song Ci's head, shrinking the distance even tighter.

Seeing Song Ci's clear eyes reflecting his terrifying appearance, his heart beat faster, and the taste of iron rust and the bitter medicine smell quickly filled his mouth.

Recalling what the little girl said just now, he suddenly realized something, and his chest was numb with anger.

Song Ci was bitten hard on the lip by him, and pushed him away violently, and now he got air, his body almost fell to the ground, and he was holding on to the wall next to him, panting for breath.

The broken hair on the forehead was wet with sweat, but now those eyes were staring at Ren Qinian fiercely and disgustedly.

"Get out of here!"

Song Ci violently wiped the corner of his lips with the back of his hand, his lip was bitten open, bleeding and could not be wiped clean.

Seeing him like this, Ren Qinian suddenly panicked, realizing that he was too impatient and did something wrong, so he raised his hand and took a pure white silk scarf to wipe off the blood on his lips.

"Ah Ci, don't be angry, I didn't mean to..."

"Are you treating me like this?" Song Ci threw the thing on the ground mercilessly, his eyes were so cold, "It's so disgusting!"

Ren Qinian's Adam's apple rolled, he had never been so flustered like now, this time it seemed to be true, he really made Song Ci unhappy, and he might never forgive him.

He reached out and grabbed Song Ci's arm to keep him, "I really didn't mean it, forgive me."

Song Ci shook his arm away in disgust.

Now that he is showing himself as a man, Ren Qinian did such an outrageous thing to him just now, he is also a monster just like himself.

Song Ci knows that he has no reason to say anything about Ren Qinian now, they are essentially the same, but this does not prevent him from punishing Ren Qinian.

She lowered her eyes to look at her palms, her hair brushed against her forehead, her fingers were still stained with blood, and the cut on the corner of her lips was burning hot now.

He half-closed his eyes and turned away.

Ren Qinian just stretched out his hand and drooped powerlessly, now he can't say a word, watching the young man leave without a trace, his heart feels empty and painful.

Leaning on the chair next to him, he blew on his chest, making a muffled sound, which was painful every time he couldn't explain it.

The sun outside was dazzling, and he raised his hand to cover his eyes.

She pursed her lips, her eyes were so dark that no deep emotions could be seen.

The corners of his lips moved, his mouth was full of bitterness, and the smell of blood in his mouth became stronger, both his own and Song Ci's.

Reluctant.

Sighing, whispered a name.

"Song Ci..."

It seems to be obsessed, and it is bitter to spit out from the mouth as if poisoned.

"Who is wrong, and why is it Song Ci?"

"But he happens to be another..." man.

Ren Qinian still remembered the nausea and disgust when Song Ci left just now, like watching a mouse in the gutter, and the resistance revealed was like a sharp knife that turned into substance, scraping his skin with a knife, and blood was dripping instantly.

Ren Qinian stood up, his back was somewhat determined.

The blood on the phalanx had dried up a bit, leaving on the spider web-like crack, and the broken powder slag fell off when the wind blew.

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Shen Yu had a high fever in the middle of the night, the girl couldn't find someone to take care of her wife, so she went to Dongyuan to look for Song Ci in desperation.

Song Ci's heart tightened and he went over to take care of Shen Yu for a whole night.

When Shen Yu woke up the next day, his head was still in a daze. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the person lying by the window.

Breathing lightly, he could clearly see the bruises in Song Ci's eyes. He must have been up all night, looking at the tired young man beside him with complex eyes, his fingers stopped for a while on the top of his hair, and then retracted.

Song Ci woke up the moment Shen Yu made a movement, deliberately did not open his eyes, moved his fingers and gently hooked Shen Yu's fingers, and pretended to just wake up after a while.

He yawned lazily, narrowed his eyes, raised his arms around Shen Yu's waist and rubbed him affectionately like a cat.

Shen Yu's body was a little stiff. When he lowered his head, the palm of his hand just fell on the top of Song Ci's hair. The young man's hair was soft and smooth, and the heat from Song Ci's breath around his waist was a little itchy and hot.

"feel better now?"

Song Ci seemed to hang his head and cheeks on the quilt tiredly, and his voice was muffled.

Shen Yu's paused fingers finally landed on Song Ci's head, the corners of his lips curved into a shallow arc.

"Well, it's all right." Shen Yu's voice was still warm and soft, "Did you take care of me all night yesterday?"

(End of this chapter)