Chapter 135 in the game without knowing
Tut, so crazy! But why do I feel my heart pounding?
About enough to breathe, Yue Baoer stood up from the ground by herself, shaking her body, which was very unstable.
The trace department sat motionless on the sofa.
Yue Baoer said, "I will advise you for the last time that Jing Baosheng is not what you saw. In her bones, it is the main matter of the Jing family - you who have been injured by Huangfu, know better than me that Huangfu is the true face of Jing Baosheng. If you understand enough,——"
"I don't need to understand!"
Yue Baoer snorted coldly, "Why do you think Jing Baosheng dares not touch me? You really thought she was talking nonsense! She is afraid that my mother will bring her matter to Liu Sheng's house. There are only a few people she cares about, but you are the one she can abandon at any time.
The trace department didn't say anything.
Yue Baoer seemed to be encouraged. "People like Mu'an, she doesn't want it. You are just an ordinary person. You won't be more troublesome than Mu'an. Why don't you wake up and be with her? What can you do?"
"You can go."
Yue Baoer still wanted to say, but the housekeeper suddenly came in and respectfully invited Yue Baoer to go out. Yue Baoer wanted to pretend in front of others, and naturally he wanted to say something and left.
Silent.
Jibu said, "Mr. Tanaka, don't worry. I'm fine and I know what I'm doing.
"Master Jingwu..."
"Needless to say. I know what I want."
The housekeeper paused for a moment and had to compromise, "I understand Master Jingwu. I will do as you say. I hope you don't leave the same regret as the master.
The housekeeper silently retreated.
As soon as the housekeeper left, the trace department said, "Isn't it coming out yet?"
I was secretly ashamed that I was found.
However, more humiliating things have been done, which is really nothing.
The trace department ordered, "Come here!"
Dangerous! After rubbing and rubbing, the trace part said "um hum". I can't delay.
As soon as the trace pulled, I fell down to him, and the trace turned over and pressed me under my body. Looking up, it is the warm breathing and burning eyes of the trace.
The face is burned.
unconsciously avoided his eyes. Don't dare to look directly.
He lowered his head and grabbed my lips. Between the entanglement of lips and teeth, I suddenly found out why the technology of the trace department is so good? Then his body was cold, and his clothes were peeled off for him.
"What are you doing?"
The trace laughed, and the tear moles at the corners of his eyes became more and more evil. "What are you talking about?"
"I, I, I... How do I know?" What's going on? How can I be as innocent as a little girl? I'm obviously bigger than the trace department. This is too faceless!
But I don't know why, as soon as I saw the eyes of the trace, the accumulated courage collapsed. The bright eyes are like the brightest stars in the moonlight, full of mysterious beauty. His mind was dizzy and he was allowed to move on me.
Slips and flexible fingers scratched the skin, causing bursts of tremors.
The kiss fell on the eyebrows, in the eyes, on the cheeks, sliding to the ears, itchy, warm and reassuring.
His kiss went down and suddenly stopped.
I opened my eyes in a daze, but I saw the trace staring at my neck without saying anything.
I wondered, "What's wrong?"
He picked up a chain and said coldly, "What is this?"
I was so excited that I suddenly remembered what Elder Song gave me that day, and my heart was empty.
You can't see it at ordinary times. How can you see it today? The hand reflexively touched the mole behind the ear and was relieved that the illusion did not laugh.
"Nothing, it's just a decoration. What are you doing?
The trace snorted and suddenly jumped down. He opened his mouth and wanted to do it. It was no longer the feeling of Su Su's numbness. Instead, there were bursts of tingling pain. I was annoyed by him, "What are you doing!"
The trace has red eyes, looks at me, and then lowers his mouth.
Yue Baoer is a disaster, and I really think so.
be fierce, no longer bear it unilaterally, and learn to bite back like him.
In such a night, we are like two beasts. No matter what we do, we must hurt each other.
The trace was pressing on me, and I felt a strong part of him and panicked... I began to struggle, regardless of whether I could hurt him or not, just keep moving, as long as I could escape.
How can the trace department give me a chance? I freed a hand to fix my two hands on the top of my head, and my legs also suppressed my moving legs and began to take off the clothes left on me.
The trace lowered his head and kissed all the way. When I kissed on my waist, I trembling and even struggled softly. Jibu sent this place, but refused to let go. While picking/teasing, he leaned over my ear and said, "Make me feel at ease..."
My heart is soft.
I said that Yue Baoer is a troublemaker.
is not bad at all. He may have been uneasy for a long time. Yue Baoer's words made him explode...
"Ah! It hurts so much that my tears come out. The lower body seemed to be forcibly stretched out and split in half. His eyes were full of tears, and he was so painful that he was even talking, "Go out... Get out!"
The track doesn't seem to be heard.
has been rhythmic.
Until I fainted, I could feel the gasp in my ears.
When I woke up, I felt that the quilt covered was cool and instinctively shrank to the hot place. One arm stretched out and took me into my arms, rubbing, soft hair, itching, shallow breathing, warm skin... Everything made people feel warm.
Warm?
Open your eyes and see an image. Trace Department?
What do you dream about in the early morning? The boy stayed at home very well.
Hmm? Jibu!
Everything flashed in my mind last night, and the truth was swearing. Whoo, it has been eaten and wiped away. Shrinking his head, this is a dream, this is a dream, and he refuses to face the reality.
My God!
I was actually overwhelmed by the traces that are not so small as me!
Fifteen years old, fifteen-year-old Jibu, whoo-hoo... Fifteen years old is still a child! When we were 15 years old - er, it seems that Shen Nange has become a regular guest in the wind and moon field. It seems that Fei Mo has begun to release Casanova. It seems that someone has hooked up with me!
No, that's not the point!
The point is that I was overwhelmed by the trace department! I should have pressed him!
My face, my inside, - no, this is not reality, this is a dream, yes, this is a dream!
The lazy and arrogant laughter echoed in the air, and I could hear that he was in a good mood.
I was annoyed and sat up, "What are you laughing at?"
The trace was bare, and his bare eyes swept over me. I "wung" back into the quilt and covered it, but my face turned red.
The trace department took a chain from the side, "Baosheng, what else haven't you told me!"
I touched the mole again - no more!
Fear down!
Don't dare to look at him, close your eyes, breathe steadily, and open your eyes again. "As you can see, this is what I really look like. Previously, it was all Liu Shengtong.
The hand of the trace part was on my face and slowly slid, "So you look like this - so beautiful, much better than Liu Shengtong."
"Well?" What's the situation? Shouldn't he ask me loudly why?
I probably looked too stupid. Jibu laughed and was very happy. "I won't say anything about you. Don't worry. Anyway, you can't run away now.
The only depressed thing is me biting the quilt.
"Give it back to me. I'm still going out to meet people."
The trace withdrew his hand and said, "Now it's just the two of us. It's not good to show me. I prefer the way you look now.
"Get out! Give it back to me! I'm going back. There must be nothing good about staying with you. Don't let your little lover see it, and everything will be over.
Put on your clothes and jump off the balcony.
I heard Jibu say, "You and Mu'an, your father..." but he didn't say anything.
I suddenly felt that the trace part was not so crazy. This cognition made me in a good mood. I came back to my senses, held the trace part of only a pair of trousers, tiptoed up and kissed it fiercely. The lips and teeth were entangled, and the trace part hugged me tightly.
"If my father doesn't agree, we will go to my mother. I don't believe she won't care - the premise is that you have to earn some anger for me, okay? Mr. Jibu!"
The face of the trace department is always arrogant and narcissism, "Have I ever let you down?"
There doesn't seem to be!
When he came back from the trace department, Jing Mingyue called me, but on the other end of the phone was his father!
The father was in a bad mood and horrible. "I have grown up. How dare you set a trap for me!" Jing Baosheng, if there is something wrong with the trace department, you won't want to see him in your life!"
Jing Mingyue was very resentful, "I shouldn't listen to your bad idea. Now even I can't run away. Jing Baosheng, you are really a trouble."
My forehead twitched and I was in a bad mood. "You can't do things well by yourself. What does it have to do with me? A little thing has been messed up. Why are you still in that position?
Jing Mingyue replied, "You can do it with your IQ. What else can't I do!"
I'm so angry.
Everything depends on the trace department.
What I should do and what I shouldn't do, I can only wait.
My father was very angry and the consequences were very serious. I know. Unfortunately, there is no way to apologize and coax him to change his mind. He has suffered the losses of ordinary people and will never give in. Up to now, it is the limit of his concession.
Just as I was waiting impatiently, I came back with a few invitations in my hand, "Jibu recovered from his illness, and the Jibu family decided to let him get engaged."
Before I had time to drink water, together with the water cup, it fell to the ground.
Is it still not possible?
Even after being so close!
A person and a family are like a car with an arm, which is very difficult to measure.
ren zu and Shen Nange tidyed up their clothes. The two suddenly had contact. You helped me get a bow tie, and I would smooth the folds for you, which was very tacit understanding. After that, the two turned around together and asked me, "How's it going?"
I took a look and said, "Yes, it's quite discerning."
Shen Nange frowned and said impatiently, "You haven't chosen yet?"
I spread my hands and said, "So much, I don't know which one to choose!" I have no energy to do anything.
Forbearance picked up the album, pointed to a set, and asked people to take my size and ask someone to change it for me. As soon as I came out, I endured and said, "This is the only set."
In the evening, it is the engagement dinner of Jibu.
I really want to be passive and lazy, and I don't want to go at all.
However, Shen Nange and Renzu felt that they would not lose. Even as ordinary friends, they should go and have a look.
I think I'm just looking for a pump. When I think of Yue Baoer's weak eyes, I feel uncomfortable all over.
It's so uncomfortable.
But they won't let me choose.
Is there a more arrogant ceremony than the engagement of the Jibu and the heir of the Jibu family? How can the family be a fuel-efficient lamp for raising people like the Ministry of Dejibu?
From political dignitaries, to shopping malls, to cultural circles, elites from all walks of world gathered together to celebrate, just for the combination of one family.
In fact, I don't think the Jibu family has to marry the Yue family. The exclusivity of the Yamato nation is still unusual, unless the Yue family has something that makes the Jibu family cove.
The matter of the mall is too complicated for me to get involved. Jing's side is taken care of by special personnel.
I can't know.
Maybe it's not something in the mall, so I don't know.
Dress up brightly just to see the happiness of others - I don't like such self-abuse behavior, but I do what I most disdain.
ren zu and Shen Nange went to greet people and put me aside. Shen Nange told him, "Don't make trouble and don't be impulsive. Move your brain and make a plan. Don't do it if you are not sure!"
Forbearance pulled him away.
I didn't plan to do anything. The invitation was given to me by Yue Baoer. In nominal terms, is it the god sister of Jibu?
I don't want to care about the trace department at all now. Whether it's escape or cowardice, I don't want to pay attention to it anymore. I thought the tacit understanding between us should be understood by each other. He just pretended to be ill and didn't want to escape this engagement?
But what about now?
What did he present in front of me? The engagement as scheduled, there is no room for manoeuvre. He asked me to give my wholehearted trust and take it back, full of holes.
I think what I should consider is where to live in the future. This island country can't stay. Well, the mainland, Jing Mingyue will definitely listen to her father and take care of me. It's extremely uncomfortable.
Then let's go to Australia. The environment there is good, and it is not as powerful as the Jing family. Well, it's also fun.
Even if it is a period of rest.
I can't even take care of myself if I buy a house without pets.
If you want to go to a school that you haven't experienced before, you can come back now.
When you have time, drive out to see the scenery of Australia, or you will practice by yourself.
When I graduate from high school, I will run all over the world. When I am tired of playing, I will go to my mother, thinking that I can't help laughing.
If you can still meet someone you can love, maybe--
My heart twitched, sharp and strong, and the pain made me stand unsteady.
What was just planned suddenly seemed to be covered by a layer of snow-white cloth, invisible and empty, as if a line leading there had been broken.
The lively engagement dinner can't hide the fame and fortune behind it. I can only see the gorgeous colors.
Buddha said that each other is born from the heart. It turns out that I am already full of imaginary.
Overnight.
Sitting quietly in the corner, watching them come and go, and lose their identity as the head of the Jing family, I can no longer adapt to the deception and integrate into their laughter.
My heart is blank.
Can I really start over without him?
Without his company, he would not be arrogant and awkward, and he would never see the tear mole shining at the corners of his eyes, and there would be no sweetness when he spoke softly.
Can I still love someone else?
Can you still love another person with all your heart and soul without reservation?
That person is not Mu'an, but someone I don't know. Can I still give such enthusiasm and love?
If I really did that, what am I standing here for today?
Prove how much we love each other!
Thinking that his arms will open to another person, and his tenderness belongs to another person, I just feel cold and can't think about it anymore. It will be crazy and really drive me crazy.
A cup of warm milk was handed to me, "Are you all right?"
Gentle tone, caring words, there is such a person in my memory, but shouldn't he be in the hospital?
Following the slender hand, Yukimura's beautiful face suddenly isolated the noise elsewhere, leaving this place quiet.
"Thank you." Accepted his kindness. At least now, it looks like it's good intentions. "Has Senior Yukimura been discharged from the hospital? Are you all right? I'm really sorry that I haven't seen the seniors.
xing cun sat down and said, "There's nothing sorry. Speaking of which, I didn't expect to meet you here."
"I didn't expect the seniors to be here."
"Lucky village families and Jibu families have business outside." So it's normal to come and go?
"Oh. I brought me here. I don't really want to come myself.
"Real?" Yukimura sits elegantly and his expression is very satisfied. He can find a balance between comfort and elegance. "Do you know what he said on the court?"
"Who?"
Hingcun Guaner, "Jibu. He told me that you still have the champion of the national competition, and he is bound to win.
I lowered my eyes, drank milk seriously, and casually replied, "Really?"
"Yes. I just didn't expect that he gave up like this. Haven't you asked him?" His words seemed to be magical, and silk captured people's hearts. "It's so sad that I haven't asked him if he is right?"
"There is nothing to ask." Anyway, it's all like this. What's the use of asking? Crying and asking why you are so good to me, turn around and let your promise collapse
I can't do it.
It's not causing trouble for the other party, but humiliating yourself.
Lucky village seems to be very serious, "You guys, love each other? I saw the trace department just now, and he has been looking at you all the time. He didn't put you down.
"He has made a choice."
"There is no choice!"
"Real?"
"Emotions, there will be no choice. No one knows the person he loves better than himself.
I turned my head to look at him and looked at him. Such a person also bears a debt of love. Because he just came out of the hospital, he told me that there is no choice in his feelings. No one loves someone better than himself?
"Is the senior the same for Shirai and Ida? What are you going to do with Yi Tian?" How about being clear? But the truth is that it is an unbearable betrayal to the injured.
I don't have the same open mind as my mother. I can't stand the betrayal of Yue and let him leave as before. He has a good wife and daughter, and enjoys the family of others. Mu'an made Jing Mingyue miserable. I didn't have to do it. What about the trace department?
What should I do?
Kun smiled bitterly, and the smile reassured my heart as if it were soaked in bitter water. "I have never shown any love for Yitian. But maybe I misled her.
"What should I do? Let her go?"
"When Yi Tian did these things, she hurt us and herself. I'm not in a position to blame her."
I put down the milk, "The predecessor has always been so understanding! Senior, I'm different from you. I won't make him feel better than the person who makes me uncomfortable.
Damn it, thinking that the trace was desolate by me, my heart followed with bursts of pain. There's no way to do it for him. Is it okay to make trouble?