E-sports male god begging to let go

Chapter 257 I love you, tell me
I haven't seen each other for less than 48 hours, but it seems like a century has passed.

The hug was too tight, and when it was so tight, Jie couldn't breathe, her body was still bruised, and it hurt from being hugged by him, so she didn't say a word.

"Brother Chi, Shi Jiejie is still injured." Xiao Yu'er reminded her.

Gu Chi relaxed a little, stroked the back of her head with his palm, kissed the top of her head, and then picked her up horizontally and headed towards the spade sports car without saying a word.

Xiao Yu'er followed behind in a daze, and Spade pulled her arms back: "This way."

The Porsche roared away and drove all the way to the villa.

On the way, Gu Chi stared at the front without saying a word.

Shi Jie glanced sideways at him several times, but he never turned his head to meet her gaze.

The speed of the car was getting faster and faster, Shi Jie stared at the front and said, "Gu Chi, I'm fine, and the wound doesn't hurt."

He still didn't turn his head, but the speed of the car accelerated again. Shi Jie grabbed the seat belt and looked at the man who was racing crazily. There was a tear on the side of his face that was slowly falling.

"Shi Jie, don't lie to me again." He said, and the car slowed down.

"Okay." She unbuckled her seat belt, leaned close to his cheek, and kissed away the teardrop.

He is not a man who is easy to cry, this time, let him experience the pain of being close to losing again.

She didn't want him to get involved in her affairs, and wanted him to be her son-in-law and live happily without any worries.

But reality doesn't always go in the direction you want.

Gu Chi drove the car to a river beach, but there was no one around.

He stopped the car, took off his seat belt, found Spade's cigarette in the small box in the middle of the car, lit one, and handed it to Shi Jie.

She caught it, took a sip at the corner of her mouth, saw him holding the fire, and tilted her head to light another one.

"Come here." He pushed the seat back, leaving a wide gap in the driver's seat.

After taking a deep breath, Shi Jie stepped onto his lap and sat down, smoking while looking down at his obviously swollen and black eyes.

It's been a long day, he must not have slept much.

The sky was getting dark and groggy, and the air was a bit stuffy, which was the prelude to rain.

"Brother Chi, I've made you worry these few days, I'm sorry."

The corners of Gu Chi's mouth slightly raised, his left hand shook the soot out of the car window, and his right hand stroked her neck.

"During the period after you appeared, I said sorry more than before. I don't like to hear you say these three words."

"Then what do you like to hear?" Shi Jie threw the cigarette out of the window, holding his face in both hands.

"You do not know?"

She shook her head.

"I love you," Gu Chi also threw away the cigarette butt, took her hand with both hands, hung it around his neck, and then fell to her waist, "tell me."

Ever since she entered TOP, she has never said these three words, and she seldom talked about them before.

Just like now, she prefers to use actions to say these three words.

He knew why she didn't tell, it was just because she didn't want to really confirm the relationship.

She bowed her head and kissed him, as if to please, more like to appease.

Little by little, she pressed her lips on his forehead, the corners of his eyes, the tip of his nose, his cheeks, and the corners of his mouth.

Gu Chi pinched her waist, squeezed her hard, and moved her away: "Speak out."

She withdrew her hand hanging around his neck, lowered her head, brushed the hair behind her ear, looked out of the window again, stretched out her hand, and a few raindrops fell on her palm: "It's raining, go back .”

Gu Chi pinched her chin with his left hand and turned his face: "Are you going to tell me?"

Her lips were tightly shut, her eyes were sideways, and her fingers were clasped together.

Gu Chi let go, closed the car window, blocked the increasing rain outside the window, adjusted the back of the chair, put it to the lowest position, lay back to back, rested one hand on the back of his head, and looked at her with a frown Stirring hands.

(End of this chapter)