Fantasy Abyss Sticking to Ink Dye

Lin Yuli lowered her eyebrows and pulled Yuan Zipei's sleeve lightly, "Zipei, come on, let's go with mother first."

"What did I say wrong? Brother, why should I take care of something? When I come back, I will monitor—"

Snapped!

The loud slap successfully stopped Yuan Zipei from saying something else. In fact, sometimes I also think about why people slap others.The reason why it is also called the mouth is not to make people shut up?It seems that in many cases, people are treated like this only when they say something that people don't want to listen to anymore.

But women seem to do this kind of behavior very freely, so is it because it is more convenient?Still relatively relieved.So you still need to try it yourself to know this kind of thing, right?

With tears in Lin Yuli's eyes, she was covering her chest with one hand, and the other hand hadn't been put down yet. She looked at her son with despair and pain on her face, and thousands of words were condensed in that artificial expression, as if Yuan What Zipei said was not about me at all, but something rebellious like my dad got syphilis from messing around.

This scene inexplicably reminds me of the scene where Esmedala met his old mother in the prison after being abandoned by her man, pinching the little shoe.Exaggerated pathos and despair.The emotion is so strong that it almost raises the sea level.

I watched this farce, and it miraculously brightened my not-so-beautiful mood today.I won't say anything about the dramatists one by one, but Yuan Zipei is an interesting guy, I can feel his subtle emotions.He wants to defend me.

You know what kind of family has always educated what kind of children, oh, I don’t count if I have not been educated.So, the young master of the Yuan family who has always been obedient and submissive, what happened to his mind today?What kind of brain flashed, and he showed me his love without any scruples.

In fact, I have already felt that Yuan Zipei's floating, cowardly emotions, his love and fascination overflow a little bit, like the fragile and sensitive tentacles of molluscs, exploring, and nervously ready to take them back at any time .But I never cared, would you care about a worm's love?Obviously not, but today he has no scruples, so I am a little unhappy.After all, I just fell out of love.

I looked at Yuan Zipei who was unwilling to leave and was still covering his face, and slowly raised the corners of my mouth, "Zipei."

"Brother—?" That sound was really weak to the man's heart, soft, and easily aroused others' desire to protect, probably because I didn't expect me to call him by his name, or even a more intimate name, he Those two eyes widened even more, even watery.

I don't know if this guy is born to be coquettish or thinks I'm going to do it. I squinted my eyes and my thoughts slowly drifted. What if it was Mo Xiaoqi?What if Mo Xiaoqi acted like a baby at me?Maybe I don't like it too much?What I like is Mo Xiaoqi's gentleness and indifference, the sense of abstinence and contradiction that is dark inside but maintains an upright appearance. What I like is his strong control.

Control, let me like him, let me think he likes me.

It doesn't matter, I want my life to come according to what I want, I think he likes me, then he can only like me, he can only have nothing but me.No matter which path you choose, there will always be something to bear.

I raised my hand and knocked on the headset, reminding Zhan Xu to go to work quickly, and then said, "Yuan Zipei, who taught you? Who taught you that you like men?"

Yuan Zipei was immersed in the panic of being discovered by me almost immediately, her eyes were full of panic, and she was full of hope.This surprised me a bit, did I guess wrong?Didn't he let me know on purpose?