Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of Beauty Always Conspiring against Me

Song Ci clasped his wrist, her voice was a bit cold and commanded: "Come back."

Ren Qinian didn't turn around, the hair hanging from Song Ci's wrist tightly covered the emotion in his eyes, his thin lips parted slightly, "I want to be quiet for a while..."

After he finished speaking, he regretted it.

Seeing Song Ci's complexion darkened before he left, he didn't say what he wanted to apologize to, and moved his wrist to leave.

Song Ci watched him turn and leave, the expression on his face became colder by inch, he walked over and pulled his arm, pushed him back violently, pinched Ren Qinian against the wall behind him by his collar superior.

"What do you want to do?"

"It's enough to lose your temper once." Song Ci approached him, the expression on his face was cold, and the emotion in his eyes was a little heavy, "Don't think that I will spoil you."

Ren Qinian didn't realize it, looking at Song Ci's face so close, his eyes fell on his eyes, he could even clearly see the patterns in her beautiful amber eyes, the dark pupils The depths reflected his messy appearance at this time.

His throat was a little itchy, making him want to bow his head unconsciously.

Song Ci stepped back to Ren Qinian's neck and pulled his hair, forcing him to look up at her, she questioned.

"In the end what you want?"

Ren Qinian looked at Song Cizhen and got angry, his face was full of displeasure, the fine beads of sweat on his forehead soaked the broken hair of bangs, his lips were reddened by her lips, and his skin became more and more cold and white.

The adam's apple rolled up and down subconsciously.

Still turned his head and got up gently and pushed her.

Song Ci pressed his shoulders hard, her expression became more and more irritable, she pulled his neckline and bit down on his Adam's apple with her head raised.

Not really trying too hard though.

Ren Qinian put his hand on Song Ci's waist, his eyes were dark.

"I really want to bite you to death."

Ren Qinian lowered his head to rest on her forehead, stroked her cheeks with rough fingers, and stroked her sweaty hair along her forehead.

The breath interweaves and the distance between them is almost zero.

"Ah Ci."

The man looked at her with dark eyes and even his voice was suppressed as if a storm was brewing.

"Why don't you suffocate you?"

Song Ci looked at him sarcastically, "I don't know what happened to you..."

All words are blocked.

Ren Qinian is now full of mixed feelings, regretful and unwilling, the red blood in his eyes is a little obvious, the only thing he thinks now is that the person in front of him can be better, or he can lie in her arms and be comforted by her like Shen Yu It's also good for a while.

But how could he compare with Shen Yu? He was so proud that even his own sister would not be able to do this. At most, he would die for her before others came to kill her.

It wasn't his own sister who had endured humiliation and protected her for so many years. He wanted to laugh a little, thinking that Shen Yu was really a saint, and mocking himself for being so unbearable and wanting to belittle others for comparison with Shen Yu.

Even though he was a little irrational, he could feel that Song Ci didn't resist him, and there was still a slight pain and numbness in his Adam's apple, but it was a feeling that was enough to make his soul tremble.

It's like giving her all my weaknesses and most vulnerable parts, willingly and willingly.

Song Ci's beautiful eyes narrowed, her breathing was rapid, and she didn't react until Ren Qinian who regained her sense pushed her back.

Song Ci leaned against the wall next to her, her breathing was still a little unsteady, she raised her hand and wiped her lips with the back of her hand, the originally rosy lips were turned red by her wipe, especially those eyes were sharp and cold with inadvertent lust.

Ren Qinian couldn't resist at all.

"What's the matter with you? To say or not to say?"

Facing Song Ci's pressing question, Ren Qinian answered after a pause.

"Shen Qing is my younger sister."

Song Ci stared at Ren Qinian for two seconds.

Cursing the corners of her lips, her smile was a bit cold: "And then? Just get angry with me?"

"I stopped you from looking for your sister?"

Ren Qinian's hand was still on her shoulder, he stretched out his hand to hook her neck, and pressed her nervously into his arms, "No."

Song Ci pushed him, but the man pressed her very tightly with too much strength, and leaned against his arms, listening to his somewhat irregular heartbeat, and deliberately said: "I'm spoiled by you?"

"It made you push yourself?"

After getting along with her for so long, Ren Qinian still can't tell which are angry words and which are intentional?
"Ah Ci, I know you like me."

Song Ci's laughter was a bit cold: "Are you sure?"

"Ah."

Ren Qinian said seriously: "I know you well, you can't fool me."

"I won't show up to disturb you when Shen Yu is in front of you in the future."

Song Ci backed away from his arms, crossed his arms and looked at him with a bit of arrogance, "What do you think you are, do you still want to meddle in our feelings?"

A few strokes of Ren Qinian's hair fell down to cover the emotion in his eyes, as if he didn't hear what Song Ci said just now: "If the same Shen Yu is not here, can you come to me? No, can you... ...Let me come to you?"

Song Ci looked at the pleading in his eyes.

There seemed to be some emotion brewing in the bottom of his eyes, and he raised his hand and hooked his fingers.