School grass, your foodie is gone again

Chapter 597 Today is my birthday
She held on to the door with both hands.

Because the curtains were not drawn, the room was dark.

Huge and luxurious bed.

She clearly saw Nangong Han's silver-white hair, he straightened his back with all his strength, Shu Yacheng was under him, and the shadow of the door came out of the corner of his eyes, and he became even more rampant.

At the end of July, the original clear eyes became sad, the blood in the whole body suddenly became cold, and the cold breath spread all over the body in an instant.

She felt her body trembling slightly.

Shu Yacheng's panting voice resounded in the quiet room, it was exceptionally clear and pleasant.

Both hands were tightly clenched into fists, and the nails dug deep into the flesh, tingling her nerves and clearly reminding her that everything she saw was real.

"To him, you are just a tool to vent."

"I'm different. In his heart, I'm his baby. Every time he wants me, he takes good care of me. But for you, it depends on your mood, don't you think so?"

"..."

Suddenly Shu Yacheng's sarcastic words at that time resounded repeatedly in his ears, like sharp knives, every word, one knife after another, cut through the fragile heart.

The wet tears in the eyes can no longer be restrained, like a broken faucet, falling down continuously.

Most July turned around and ran desperately...

She didn't have the courage to go in and question her, she just wanted to run as hard as she could, as far as possible, away from the scene that made her heartache.

Dark interior.

Shu Yacheng evoked a strange arc on the corner of his lips proudly, and a vicious light shot out from his eyes.

"Go down."

She coldly ordered the man on her body.

The man got off her body respectfully, picked up the clothes beside her and put them on.

"you can go now."

Shu Yacheng said coldly, she had expected that Qiyue would come here, she couldn't attack Nangong Han, she could only attack Qiyue.

And this method must have dealt a big blow to Su Qiyue.

I believe that it won't be long before July will definitely leave Nangonghan.

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in the bar.

All kinds of colorful lights intertwine with each other, emitting charming and dazzling colors.

The explosive music shakes people's hearts and eardrums. Strange people are shaking their hair and twisting their waists on the dance floor, indulgent and ambiguous.

In the air, all kinds of smells of smoke and wine are muddy together.

At the bar, the bartender shakes his sexy waist and mixes glasses of wine with his hands.

After Zuo Qiyue drank the cocktail in front of him in one gulp, he put it heavily on the bar and looked at the bartender with drunken eyes.

He said in a drunken tone, "One more drink!"

The bartender immediately shook the bottle in his hand, poured out a colorful cocktail fluently, and pushed it in front of her.

Zuo Qiyue unsteadily picked up the wine glass and took a big sip.

"Hi." He burped heavily.

She cried for a whole day, and after she came out of Nangonghan's castle, she kept running, running desperately, until she lost her way, until the sunset, and in a daze, she walked into this bar.

Staring blankly at the people swaying on the dance floor, with ambiguous gestures and indulgent depravity.

A pair of eyes that were as bright as glass gradually dimmed, and sadness rippling out of the eye sockets bit by bit.

"Woo... woo woo..."

A strong grief surged in his heart, and Qiyue wept in a low voice, like the sound of an animal crying in despair.

In a daze, she vigorously picked up the wine on the bar and poured it into her stomach.

"Nangonghan! Today is my birthday!"

Putting down her wine glass heavily, she shouted hoarsely into the cold air.

"Ah."

(End of this chapter)