Crossing Worlds Provocation

When these words fell, his breathing was stagnant, and he was speechless for a while.

Was defeated by her rascal.

And it really gave him a long experience. She appeared pure and beautiful, as if insecure, but she did such a thing at this time.

It really is……

There is an indescribable sense of violation.

"Turn it over."

He insisted.

"What if I say no?" She raised her eyebrows, her arrogance hard to hide.

He was silent when he heard the words, and finally lowered his head, took off the blocking pants and prepared to put it on, but at that moment she automatically turned away her eyes, and the corner of her lips was torn off.

He moved swiftly and quickly put on clean clothes and pants, and sat in the car with a tight face.

At this time, Ruan Yiyi took out a box of ladies' cigarettes from the pocket of his spacious suit coat, took out two cigarettes, and passed them over. When he saw it, he was startled, did not speak, but shook his head.

He doesn't smoke.

Even if his path is different from that of an ordinary teenager, it doesn't mean he will like this thing.

When he was a child, that man always smoked, making the small and compact house full of smoke, which he hated.

She retracted her hand when she saw it, stuffed one back, and put the other into the mouth.

She lowered the car window, ready to ignite.

She fumbled for a few times in the pocket of her coat and could not find the lighter, but in the next second, she saw him take the lighter from the storage box in the middle of the car.

There was a "click" and it was burning.

The flames were moving, and the light and shadow set off her face. In the night, she added a bit of indescribable mystery.

She just looked at him like that, and stared at him, with the cigarette still dangling between her lips and teeth.

The eyes under his half-faced fangs were clearly seen by her at this time, calm, clear, and deep.

She felt strange, only that it was rare to see so many complicated things in one person's eyes, especially the combination of maturity and clarity and purity, appearing in the same person.

She took the cigarette, put it between her fingers, and looked at him with a chuckle: "It's really funny. You are always different from others."

Then she turned her head and looked ahead.

The cool breeze from outside the car window blew in her long, soft hair slightly, and made him smell the faint fragrance of flowers on the tips of her hair, a bit like gardenia.

"Others are persuading me not to smoke or to smoke less, a very caring gesture, but you are the only one who took the initiative to hand me fire."

The corners of her lips seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and she couldn't see what she was thinking.

He retracted the lighter and put it in place, and said in a calm voice: "This kind of thing is useless when others say it. You can only stop smoking if you don't want to smoke."

Just like his father, who has been violent for a lifetime, now he has liver cancer. Before he got sick, he kept smoking every day, and never smoked after he got sick, because smoking during treatment will speed up death.

His mother didn't say this to her sister, but found another excuse, because the mother knew that her sister had only hatred and dislike for his father, and no other affection.

Ruan Yiyi's heart trembled when he heard what he said, indeed.

Many things are understood, and the more others talk about it, the more annoying they become. Naturally, they will do it when they want to do it.

But at the moment, these are not the most important things, what is important is how things will end now.

"Am I causing you trouble?" he said.

Although the source of this incident was not at his fault.

Ruan Yiyi raised a long slender leg and leaned back in the chair lazily: "Isn't it too late to say this now?"

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