cynical attack

What Xiaosan fears the most is seeing the person she hooked up with is flirting with his ex-wife, especially after he has flirted with her.Because at this time he has lost interest, and has lost interest in that man for the time being, but for the sake of the future, he still has to force himself to smile.

What is the original match for?He doesn't just provide a small chrysanthemum or two lips to his old Gong, he still has a lot of things to do, not only to take good care of Lao Gong's body, but also to take good care of his undeveloped chrysanthemum. Cheating heart, those eyes looking around...

It was already late at night, and although there was no snowflakes falling in the sky, the gusts of cold wind still made Zhao Ruizhe shiver all over.In the quiet night, there were only a few street lamps emitting orange light and heat, but to him, that temperature was so far away from him.

Across the road were Xue Tong and Qiao Lei. The two of them had just come out of the game hall. After the fun, they walked forward happily while chatting about the game just now.As for being able to see Zhao Ruizhe across the road, none of them expected...

How can a normal person come out for a walk in the middle of the night?There were only three people on the long road, Zhao Ruizhe and Qiao Lei, so it was not difficult to see each other.

If it was snowing heavily at this time, Zhao Ruizhe still had a chance to slip away under the cover of Bai Xue, so as to avoid any direct contact with Qiao Lei and Xue Tong. Encounter Road is so narrow.

"Zhao Ruizhe? Why are you here?"

Seeing Zhao Ruizhe across the road, Qiao Lei opened his eyes wide in surprise, but his eyes were not looking at Zhao Ruizhe, but the building behind him and the windows with lights on the floors.

Although Xue Tong hated Zhao Ruizhe very much, Qiao Lei also knew Xue Tong's thoughts, but the curiosity in his heart made Qiao Lei pull Xue Tong to the other side of the road, toward Zhao Ruizhe.

Xue Tong didn't speak, just followed Qiao Lei with his head down.Now that rivals in love meet each other, they both know each other well, so there is no need to be deliberately polite, and there is no need to give each other a good face.

"me…"

Although he rested in the room for a while, Zhao Ruizhe's body was still very weak.Those dozen or so men were like juicers, squeezing out his physical strength little by little, leaving him with a lifeless skin.

Zhao Ruizhe's legs were trembling, one was afraid that the sticky matter on his thighs would condense on his legs, and the other was fear because he saw Qiao Lei.

When a person has vented, his emotions will often become much calmer and he will no longer be so impulsive.Zhao Ruizhe is in such a state now, if it was normal, Zhao Ruizhe would definitely face Qiao Lei with a happy face, but now he does not.

Zhao Ruizhe's coyness at this time made Qiao Lei feel strange, and the sticky substances stuck to his face that had not been wiped off also attracted Qiao Lei's attention.

"What's that stuff on your face?"

Qiao Lei reached out to touch Zhao Ruizhe's cheek to wipe off those things for him.Zhao Ruizhe dodged subconsciously, and took a few steps back, but it was too late, Qiao Lei's hand had already wiped the sticky thing on his index finger.

"No, nothing..."

Zhao Ruizhe is still covering up, but his covering up now has no effect.Qiao Lei had already seen through the thing.

Qiao Lei rubbed it lightly, feeling the sticky touch. He frowned as if he had already realized what it was, but he didn't say anything, but raised his head and looked at Zhao Ruizhe suspiciously.

"what is this?"

"It's really nothing."

Zhao Ruizhe suddenly reached out to wipe off the mucus stuck to Qiao Lei's fingers, but how could his movements be faster than Qiao Lei's?Qiao Lei dodged his blow with a slight pull of his hand.

Xue Tong still didn't speak. Although his pupils dilated slightly when he saw the mucus on his cheeks, he still didn't say what it was... This kind of thing can only be discovered by Qiao Lei himself. And personally punish him.

Qiao Lei slowly brought the mucus closer to his nasal cavity. When he smelled the faint fishy smell, his whole body seemed to be thrown into a sea of ​​fire, and every hair on his body was burned because of it.

"Snapped!"

As soon as Qiao Lei raised his hand, he slapped Zhao Ruizhe, and the puddle of mucus on his hand stuck back to Zhao Ruizhe's face again.

Qiao Lei's hand was very strong, and it was a slap when he was angry.Zhao Ruizhe was not prepared, so under this heavy blow, his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell under the tree roots on the side of the road in one fell swoop.

"You shameless thing! Going to find a wild man? Are you disgusting! Do you know that you will get sick like this!"

Qiao Lei yelled at Zhao Ruizhe, who fell to the ground, and took out a pack of tissues from his pocket to wipe the finger that touched the disgusting slime just now.

Seeing that Qiao Lei was about to kick Zhao Ruizhe in the face again, Xue Tong quickly grabbed him, and saved the mistress who had hurt him from being hit hard.

"Whatever I like, don't worry about it!"

Zhao Ruizhe used the back of his hand to lick the puddle sticking to his face, and replied to Qiao Lei resentfully.

"I don't care? qnmlgb! Wang Mengyao is my cousin! You are her boyfriend again! You want me to ignore it? Fuck your daydream!"

Qiao Lei spat at Zhao Ruizhe and said, that action was like a hooligan punishing an unfeminine woman, and the saliva that drew a curve in the air finally fell on Zhao Ruizhe's face, making that The mucus is thicker.

"Tomorrow, I will tell Wang Mengyao about you, and see if she will continue talking with you, and if she will feel disgusted!"

Qiao Lei didn't do anything anymore, but just stood aside and continued to mock him, as if he was afraid that Zhao Ruizhe's filth would stain his body.

Zhao Ruizhe didn't speak any more, just stared at the roadside stone while panting heavily, both hands were also provoked by Qiao Lei to imprint his own finger on the soil.

"Old Gong, don't be angry, since he is like this, just let him go."

Xue Tong's hand never left Qiao Lei's shoulder, for fear that if he relaxed Qiao Lei lightly, he would angrily beat up Zhao Ruizhe...

How could Zhao Ruizhe accept his love?His eyes full of resentment were still staring at Xue Tong...

In the dark night, at the entrance of the hotel that radiated the light of money, a farce was staged just like that.It's just that there was no crowd watching this farce, and there were no gossip-loving gossipers to watch, only the stars in the sky blinked their sly little eyes from time to time because of Zhao Ruizhe's shamelessness...