School grass, your foodie is gone again

Chapter 612 Don't See You Again

in the presidential suite.

There was a suffocating smell in the air, and the thick smell of gunpowder wafted in every corner.

The entangled tongue, like an inextricable fate, becomes tighter and tighter, almost suffocating to death.

"Um..."

Most Qiyue shook her head feebly, trying to break away from her tightly wrapped lips.

As if falling into the icy sea, she was small and helpless being spread by the boundless sea, and she was still struggling as if she was dying.

Outside the window, the storm slapped everything in the world, and the whole world fell into a wet rain.

"Uh."

In desperation, Zuo Qiyue bit the tip of his tongue without hesitation, pierced his tongue with his teeth forcefully, and a stream of blood slowly spread out.

The smell of blood was rippling in each other's mouths.

Taking advantage of his pain and relaxation, Zuo Qiyue pushed him away, and got off the bed with a tumbling body.

Her naked body was exposed to the air, and a chill swept over her. She hurriedly grabbed the white towel beside her, barely covering her upper body.

When Nangong Han realized it, he wanted to get closer to her.

She shrank back to the edge of the table in horror, and looked at him with great fear.

The slender footsteps stopped suddenly, and the red eyes looked at her with great pain.

She was so afraid of him, as if he was an evil devil, and she had never seen her so afraid.

"Nangong, no, brother."

Enduring the soreness in her heart, she hastily denied.

In the past, she had always been unwilling to admit this elder brother in her heart, and every time she called him her elder brother, she was always reluctant.

Suddenly, seeing the scene of him and Shu Yacheng in bed-turning-over-cloud-over-rain, she clearly realized that it was her wishful thinking all along, and her self-confidence was too inflated.

The cruel scene completely woke her up. The fate between her and Nangong Han really came to an end.

"...Let's not meet again in the future."

With a hoarse throat, Zuo Qiyue suppressed the emotion of crying, and forced to speak the ruthless words.

The bottom of his deep eyes dimmed instantly, and he was stunned in grief. In a trance, there seemed to be a light that was against his eyes, mercilessly stinging his eyes.

"Are you sure...don't see you again?"

In a daze, he murmured in a low voice, his throat was blocked by a cold stone, making his voice a little hoarse.

"do not come."

Seeing his feet moving forward in July, she backed away abruptly like a frightened rabbit.

Deliberately ignoring the painful breath in his eyes, she closed her eyes, "I'm sure, in this life, I will never see you again!"

Even with the eyes wide open, a drop of wet tears glistened slowly in the corner of the eyes.

His limbs were suddenly stiff and cold, and his red eyes revealed an aura of disbelief.

Ju Qiyue took one last look at him, turned around, opened the door of the room, and ran away towards the exit with bare feet.

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Outside, the storm was raging, and the whole city was soaked in rain.

Most Qiyue stumbled out of the hotel door, and the people who occasionally passed by cast strange lights on her, and she didn't care about it.

She ran into the rain with lupus, and the bean-sized raindrops fell from the sky, soaking her already embarrassed hair.

"thump."

In the confusion, she crashed into a strong chest, lowered her head, and tightly grasped the corner of the bath towel, for fear that if she was not careful, it would be exposed.

When Ye Zun saw that it was Qiyue, he quickly took off his clothes and held them high above her head, supporting her from the lingering rain.

Most Qiyue raised her head in astonishment, and looked at him with eyes full of grief.

In the dark sky, he stood straight, like a giant, with his upper body bare, letting the torrential rain beat him.

(End of this chapter)