Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 853 Sports Students vs Dance Students

On the sofa, a light almond-colored long dress was spread all over the sofa, and her long hair was wrapped around the buttons of Pei Xuyan's shirt, which was too ambiguous and full of imagination.

Qi An hurriedly wanted to get up, but a hand forcibly grabbed her waist, holding her in his arms, she could even hear the tremor in his chest.

"That night, was that you?"

Pei Xuyan's strong arm lay across her waist like that, tightening it tightly, and asked so abruptly but just right.

There are sounds of wind, snow, and people talking outside the window, and this lounge is calmly separated from the world.

His voice always has a unique hoarse and affectionate texture, especially when it is lowered, no one can escape, and the heartstrings tremble.

Like a stone breaking through the calm water quickly, causing waves in his heart, Qi An subconsciously clenched his fingertips, like a little girl who kept the last of her self-esteem.

"I do not understand what you're saying!"

"Stupid," he said, "I know all about it."

In the tone, maybe it was Qi An's illusion, as if hiding a bit of indulgence.

It seemed that this answer was very important to him.

Pei Xuyan hugged him too tightly, his hard bones were even a little tight, Qi An couldn't break free, he didn't know where to put his stiff hands and feet, lying on his chest, he could feel his body temperature and strength.

The distance between the tip of the nose and the bridge of his nose was less than three inches, looking at his face, it hit the bottom of his eyes.

When talking, even breathing is intertwined.

For a moment, her heart was beating like a drum, beating crazily, and could jump out of her body. She could hear it, and he could hear it too.

Qi An refused to admit it, her voice was cold: "I'm just helping Teacher Shang to take care of you, and I'm entrusted by others."

She tried hard to break free with her arms.

Pei Xuyan smiled, saw through her, and didn't give Qi An any chance to escape, pointing it out mercilessly.

"Admit it, you can't forget me at all."

There was a long silence, and the frosty snow light was half reflected on the floor, making the expressions of the two people vaguely visible. All the love and warmth, old friends and memories were wiped out in the blizzard, and hope was ignited in the blizzard.

He hasn't changed at all, still so fresh and proud that it makes people want to cry.

Qi An turned her eyes away, without the slightest strength to refute, and could not find any sharp words, she turned over and over again, every word stuck in her throat was timid before blurting out, afraid of hurting him, afraid of pushing him further and further away, in the end Prove what, prove that if you don't love, you will win?
But in her heart, he has never lost.

Pei Xuyan smiled quietly, stroking the back of her neck with one free hand, half lying on the sofa, and said as he gradually approached her lips: "I miss you."

He missed this feeling, to be precise, he admitted that he missed her, the place in his heart that had been empty for so long was filled with hugs.

Everything was hazy and soft, like a long shot in a movie, his deep voice echoed in this snowy day, his breath fell on her face long, and he opened his mouth to ask for a kiss.

Qi An's heart was filled with a sudden soreness, that astringency grinded the softest place inch by inch, penetrated into the internal organs, and he didn't answer this sudden question for a long time.

At the moment when he raised his head and was about to touch her lips, Qi An dodged away.

Fall through.

She looked into his eyes, and clenched her teeth, with a force that seemed to crush his heart. She clearly wanted to pretend to be strong, but her weakness was fully exposed in her voice, and she offered it to him again, her voice choked with sobs.

"So, just because you miss me, will I come back to you?"

Four eyes facing each other.

"Ah."

(End of this chapter)