C281 (1/2)
”You bastard.”
At the moment, Tang Zhen felt as if her face was on fire, she became angry and grabbed the pillow at the side, fiercely smashing it towards Song Qiting.
Sure enough, no one could compare to Song Qiting in shamelessness. She angrily turned around and was about to get off the bed, but just as she was about to move, she was suddenly grabbed by the arm from behind her. Following that, she only felt the sky spin and the earth spin, before her entire body was once again pressed down by Song Qiting.
”Are you crazy? Song Qiting, let go of me. ”
Tang Zhen struggled angrily, but in the end, it was useless, because that person did not intend to let her go.
How could she face his painstaking efforts? At least, this was what Song Qiting thought deep within her heart.
”Do you really want to rebel against me that much? Tang Zhen, I missed you so much, I really missed you so much, it hurt me to think about it, and my body also hurt. ”
He grabbed Tang Zhen's right arm, and his rough fingers lightly tapped on the scar on her arm.
Song Qiting could not bear to kiss those scars. In the past, he had done too many wrong things, to the point where he could live with injuries all over his body.
”I'm sorry …”
When he said these three words, even his voice was trembling.
Tang Zhen could deeply feel his guilt. Those hands that were originally resisting, suddenly lost all their strength, and she finally stopped resisting. Her two hands took the initiative, and climbed onto his neck.
If this kind of downfall was a type of mistake, then he would let her go through with it. If she continued to live her normal life, she would also be tired.
Because of her initiative, Song Qiting became joyous. In an instant, the spacious room was filled with an enchanting scene, as if it was carved with endless romance …
Tang Zhen didn't know how much time had passed, she only felt exhausted. Even when Song Qiting carried her out of the bathroom, she still kept on breathing softly.
That occasional breathing, seemed to carry a kind of magic that made Song Qiting think back to that night once again.
He looked at Tang Zhen seriously. This was already not the first time Tang Zhen had brought him such a familiar feeling, and both his hands were tightly clenched. That thought had only lasted for an instant, and swept across his mind.
”Tang Zhen, three years ago, in the past seven months, have you ever been to a bar … ”Drunk …”
This was the first time Song Qiting had spoken in such a stuttering manner, his gaze was suspicious and even had a hint of cowardice. He didn't know what kind of answer they would give him, but he didn't dare to assume that it was true.
Tang Zhen suddenly opened her eyes, and those clear eyes suddenly became cold and stern. She stared fixedly at Song Qiting, unable to understand why Song Qiting would ask such a question.
Three years ago, in the month of July, not long after she had graduated, she had thought that it was the start of her life. However, it was also at that time that she was killed in the cradle by Yu Yifei and Chu Hao before she could even begin.
Tang Zhen's eyes were suddenly filled with intense hatred, as she clenched her fists tightly, ”Why are you asking this?”