Chapter 98: Impulse

Realizing that the person inside might be Xiao Yang, Xiao Tong's face turned pale.

It's over, it's over, if the flowers are signed by Xiao Yang...

Xiao Tong didn't dare to think down.

"Xiao Tong, why are you back?" Following a familiar voice, Xiao Tong fixed her eyes and saw that it was Qin Meizhen.

"Mom, shouldn't you be exercising in the morning at this time?" Xiao Tong's tense heartstrings finally calmed down again after seeing Qin Meizhen, and her tone of complaint was slightly relieved.

No matter what, as long as it's not Xiao Yang at home.

"Xiao Tong, come here." As if thinking of something, Qin Meizhen pulled Xiao Tong aside and said in a low voice, "Why did you send another nine hundred and ninety-nine roses today?"

"Mom—" Qin Meizhen's words made Xiao Tong cry out.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine roses!terrible!

"Xiao Yang received it—" Compared with the previous sentence, Qin Meizhen's sentence shocked Xiao Tong even more.

Xiao Tong's dark and clear eyes suddenly turned into a tangled color, and the suddenly narrowed pupils vented Xiao Tong's inner tension on his face.

"What's his reaction?" Xiao Tong calmed down and asked depressedly again.

What should come is finally here.

"I haven't spoken all the time." Qin Meizhen also sighed rather tangled, but she also seemed powerless: "Xiao Tong, explain to Xiao Yang carefully, don't quarrel."

After leaving a word, Qin Meizhen went downstairs in a panic, with the look of a villain who completely abandoned Xiao Tong.

"mom--"

Xiao Tong yelled twice at Qin Meizhen's panicked figure, she couldn't understand this matter herself, how could she explain it to Xiao Yang?

If she told Xiao Yang that she didn't know who the flower sender was, would Xiao Yang believe it?

Xiao Yang is so sensitive now, and has become quite self-righteous, can he listen to his own explanation?

After standing at the door and struggling for a few minutes, Xiao Tong finally closed the door in frustration.

Another explanation, if there is not even the minimum level of trust between two people...

If when love becomes a burden...

In short, several consecutive explanations and Xiao Yang's unwarranted temper tantrum have already made Xiao Tong feel physically and mentally exhausted.

Looking at Xiao Yang's lonely and lonely figure sitting alone on the sofa, Xiao Tong carefully leaned against him and explained: "Xiao Yang, listen to me... I don't know what's going on with this matter "No matter what, Xiao Yang has paid a lot for himself and Han Han, no matter how tired Xiao Tong is, he will always explain this matter clearly to Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang sat here alone sadly since he signed for the roses, he suddenly felt that his heart had aged a lot in the blink of an eye, that kind of oldness was the inability to grasp love and the painful struggle in his heart.

At this time, he excitedly took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it quickly. Xiao Tong's words were like a fuse that instantly detonated the "depressed bomb" in Xiao Yang's heart. If Xiao Yang could be calm before Thinking about this matter, then at this moment he couldn't be rational at all, he smoked for the first time in his life, and with a circle of white smoke rising, Xiao Yang suddenly coughed.

"Xiao Yang, don't be like this, okay?" Xiao Yang's expression suddenly made Xiao Tong feel a tingle in his heart, but Xiao Yang's self-mutilation and playthings made Xiao Tong feel extremely oppressed in his chest.

"Xiao Tong, how many things are you hiding from me? Tell me? You tell me?" Xiao Yang suddenly seemed crazy, he suddenly pressed the cigarette in his lips into the ashtray in front of him, his eyes turned red and sharp Staring at Xiao Tong beside him, he questioned.

"Xiao Yang, you have to believe me, I don't, I really don't." Xiao Tong shook his head with a headache, Xiao Yang was like a lunatic, why didn't he believe in himself, could it be that he was so unbearable in his heart and casually?

"What do you want me to believe in you? What do you want me to believe in you? Xiao Tong, am I not good enough for you? Is it?" Xiao Yang suddenly stood up from the sofa, and he flung it out of his pocket. A pink card, but the corners of the card slipped over Xiao Tong's lazy cheeks and fell to the ground.

Xiao Tong bent down to pick up the pink card on the ground, but when Xiao Yang threw it out, a bloodstain was drawn on her cheek by the corner of the card.

Blood streaks slowly flowed out along the wound on Xiao Tong's cheek, embellishing Xiao Tong's pretty cheek with a flower of blood as delicate as a rose.

Seeing the flower coagulated with blood on Xiao Tong's face, Xiao Yang's heart was stabbed fiercely. He didn't mean it, he really didn't mean to hurt Xiao Tong, that face, that person It is the most cherished cherishment in his life.

However, at this moment, the complaint in his heart quickly occupied Xiao Yang's affection for Xiao Tong.

He turned around on purpose not to look at Xiao Tong.

"Girl, I still remember the first time we met, it was like boiling water had melted the dry coffee, and the body was boiling hot in an instant, the desire to encroach on each other was like a raging tide, tasting the intertwined lips and tongues like fire, soaking in each other's nectar and intoxication ..."

The lines on the pink card are full of ambiguous sentences that make people think of the source of desire.

Xiao Tong not only smiled wryly at the pink card, but this person's literary talent is quite good.

However, how could Xiao Yang be able to catch the wind like this just by relying on a nonsensical card and a few words on the card?

Xiao Tong didn't even bother to explain at this time,

Explaining would only annoy her in vain, she dropped the card and rested her forehead with a headache.

She thought that the mutual trust between her and Xiao Yang had long been far above everything else, but now what she didn't expect was that Xiao Yang was so suspicious and sensitive.

"You still can't forget him, can you? Xiao Tong, tell me, can't you?" Obviously, Xiao Yang had already positioned the flower giver as An Jie, his sunny cheeks twitched in pain, and he suddenly overbearing She pushed Xie Yuwei down on the sofa with a terrifying look on her face.

"Xiao Yang, are you crazy?"

Xiao Tong's body curled up naturally, Xiao Yang's expression at this time made her feel terrible, especially at this time when she was being pressed down by Xiao Yang domineeringly for the first time, Xiao Tong's heart tightened even more.

"I'm not crazy, Xiao Tong, I can't wait until next month, I want you now." Xiao Yang's entire face almost touched Xiao Tong's pale face, the distance between them was a few centimeters, Xiao Yang's explicit words and rapid breathing made Xiao Tong's heart tremble violently again.

But at this time, Xiao Yang's lips had already pressed down on Xiao Tong crazily.

"Xiao Yang, let me go."

Xiao Tong quickly turned his face to avoid Xiao Yang's lips, but facing Xiao Yang who was much stronger than himself, Xiao Tong still couldn't escape, Xiao Yang's kiss fell on Xiao Tong's crazily and confusedly. Cheeks, forehead, ears, because it is summer, Xiao Tong's clothes are thin, Xiao Tong is pressed under his body, Xiao Yang has already felt the familiar body under Xiao Tong's thin coat.

The plump chest was squeezed into a flat circle by Xiao Yang's strong chest. Such a sexy and provocative body has already aroused endless hunger and thirst for the pure virgin body that Xiao Yang has painstakingly guarded for more than [-] years.

He held Xiao Tong tightly in his arms, feeling as if he wanted to crush Xiao Tong.

He excitedly put his lips on Xiao Tong's collarbone, and today he must make Xiao Tong his own woman.

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