Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of Beauty Always Conspiring against Me

Chapter 89 The Rain Falls Rouge Tears, Pear Blossom Plays Begonia (13)

Upstairs, Xiao He kept the scene just now in his eyes, the corners of his lips curled up, his eyes were vicious like a poisonous scorpion.

Song Ci suffered a lot of physical injuries and was already weak, so the light and strong man behind him naturally couldn't run him, and was caught up by the man after a while.

The man with the scar stretched out his long arms, grabbed Song Ci's sleeve, and threw him to the ground.

Song Ci shrank his arms in pain, hesitating about the violent exercise just now, his cheeks were flushed, panting like a dying fish, his forehead and nose were stained with fine sweat, and the fragrance on his body became more and more intense.

When the man smelled the rich fragrance of flowers in the air, he stared in the direction of the young man, his eyes burning with anger and ignorance.

At the moment when she jumped up, Song Ci turned over with all her strength.

"hiss--"

Jie's arm was firmly clasped under him, and his arm was directly dislocated when he turned over, his face turned pale from the pain and he gasped in pain.

"Bang-bang-!"

He pounded his fist on the door and kept knocking, trying to attract the attention of people outside.

"Is anyone there?—Help!~"

No matter how much Song Ci yelled, no one opened the door, and no one came out to save him, so he leaned on the pillar next to him and panted heavily.

The man intentionally waited for Song Ci's strength to be exhausted, and quickly got up, laughing like a duck: "Little beauty, can't you run?"

Pulling the boy's ankle back, he dragged him in front of him.

Song Ci gritted his teeth and tightly grasped the legs of the table next to him. The table slid on the ground due to the pulling force and made a harsh friction sound.

Unknowingly, a hole was cut in the skirt, revealing the delicate flesh and bright red blood stains inside. The bright red and white collision can arouse the restlessness of the evil factors in the human body.

Xiao He watched this scene appreciatively, shaking the fan in his hand, staring at the embarrassed young man below with excitement in his eyes, his gaze was like a wolf and a tiger.

This is a gift he personally prepared for Song Ci~
Xiao He squinted his eyes, looking forward to the next scene.

The man's whole body was about to boil, and he laughed loudly: "Even if you yell out your throat, no one can save you, hahaha...!"

"You boy, just wait!"

Song Ci watched the man take off his clothes, revealing his solid but irregular muscles, his body proportions were not aesthetically pleasing at all, and there were still a few clear red scratches on his chest, and he knew it was an afterthought.

With his legs pressed down, he was powerless to resist, and the boy looked at the scarred man with cold eyes like the blade of a knife.

Little did he know that his expression made people want to leave traces on him... A little bit of admiration for the way his face changed from panic to panic.

Song Ci's eyes seemed to be unintentionally looking at somewhere upstairs, revealing a momentary look of sadness and ruin.

Standing upstairs, Xiao He saw the look in the young man's eyes. He should be excited at this moment, but he couldn't help being irritable in his heart. He felt sick when he saw the scene below with his upper body naked.

... The sound of the tearing of the cloth was depressing and desperate, making people breathless.

Leaning on the big vase at the back, Xiao He looked at the man with greedy eyes, and said in a restrained and endlessly desolate voice, "You kill me first."

The boy looked in the direction of the balcony, as if expecting and praying, his lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end.

The man laughed so hard that he stretched out his hand to tear off the boy's skirt: "Don't even think about it, how can I play if I kill you?!"

Crystal tears ran across his cheeks, and the tears blurred his vision. He was holding the fragments of the porcelain bowl that was broken when he was hiding just now, and pressed it against his neck. The boy's eyes were full of determination and cut a hole on his neck.

"stop!"

Xiao He directly pulled the red silk and satin hanging from the eaves, and jumped down from the second floor. The floating red was gorgeous and ruthless, and threw the jade pendant he had just been playing with directly on the boy's wrist.

Song Ci's wrist hurt, and the porcelain in his hand fell to the ground instantly and broke into pieces.

Blood remained from the wound on the neck, and a few drops stained the skirt of the shoulders red.

Close the folding fan, walk over and kick the man with the scar on his face: "Go away!"

The man saw Xiao He was still in a daze just now, and he was still thinking: How could the little prince come down?

Xiao He's voice was full of melancholy: "My man, you dare to move, you want to die!"

The man opened his mouth to argue: "The little prince is not you..."

The man with the scar hadn't finished speaking when he was kicked in the face by Xiao He, and he was stopped by the vicious eyes when he wanted to say something.

"Do you want to die? Get out of here!"

The man with the scar picked up his clothes and put them on indiscriminately, before running away without seeing anyone.

Song Ci opened his eyes and saw Xiao He descending from the sky, his already strong emotions almost burst out of his chest.

The young man's voice was slightly hoarse, and the tears that hung in the corners of his eyes just now hadn't dried up: "Xiao He...", this sentence only made people feel a kind of indescribable grievance.

That blue eye is as pure as a sea, and the watery eyelashes of that black eye still have tiny drops of water.

The first time Xiao He saw him like this, he felt the softest part of his heart was scratched, and seeing Song Ci like this, the irritability in his heart dissipated a lot inexplicably.

A dark light quickly flashed across his pitch-black eyes, hooked the corners of his lips, and reached out to wipe off the blood on his neck: "Did you get scared just now?"

Song Ci didn't answer, but the overly pale face was still trembling slightly on the shoulders, which made people feel distressed: "No..."

"You are really hard-talking."

Xiao He's fingers brushed across his injured neck, the slightly sharp phoenix eyes gradually narrowed, and he looked a little slack when he spoke.

They were very close - so close that Song Ci could smell the excellent Canaan fragrance on his body.

It was so close that Xiao He could smell the cold fragrance in the air, like a flower, light, elegant and slightly cool.

It's very strange, once you smell this kind of smell, it's like an addiction, you want to... Taste it carefully, it's like seeing the most beautiful and unique flower alone in a world full of thousands of flowers, it's enough to make everything pale, and you want to pick it off Chew it in your mouth, the juice is fragrant, and you are also drunk.

The breath hit Song Ci's side ear, and the jade-colored ear instantly burned red.It was very hot and red, Song Ci felt uncomfortable and subconsciously stretched out his hands to cover his ears.

Xiao He joked: "Song Ci, why are your ears so hot?"

Warm fingers were pinched on his ear, neither light nor heavy, a current passed, his pupils narrowed, and he raised his hand to grab Xiao He's palm.

The originally cold voice trembled for an instant, looking very embarrassed: "Xiao He, don't touch me!"

Xiao He has been lingering on fireworks since he was a child, and he understood something almost instantly, and smiled badly: "Why are you so nervous?"

He was too close, Song Ci couldn't help but blinked and reached out to put his hand on his chest to prevent Xiao He from getting closer.

Xiao He noticed that the emotions in those eyes gradually calmed down, and the color was a little lighter, not as strong as before.

The young man pushed Xiao He, hesitantly said: "Don't..."

Xiao He looked at his expression, restrained his movements, and deliberately took a step back to keep a distance.

It's not easy for this little rabbit to take the bait step by step. If he runs away in a hurry, it will really be worth the candle.

(End of this chapter)