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Sheng Yixing didn't want to hear Lin Qingshuang's rejection and angry words again, so the man simply sealed her lips.
Lin Qingshuang struggled even more fiercely. She really didn't want anything to happen to this man when she was sick and vulnerable. But the more she struggled, the more intense the friction between their bodies became.
Lin Qingshuang's head was dizzy, her body was uncomfortable and she was filled with grievances, so she finally couldn't bear it and sobbed softly.
The woman's tears fell drop by drop on Sheng Yixing's arm. The man woke up from his desire and realized what he had done.
Sheng Yixing tightly grasped the car seat behind Lin Qingshuang with both hands. The veins in his arms bulged, and he deeply suppressed his emotions.
"I'm sorry!" Sheng Yixing backed away from Lin Qingshuang, not daring to look at the woman, and apologized in a low voice.
He didn¡¯t know why he was so dazed and ignored. Maybe he had suppressed his emotions for a long time last night, or maybe he was angered by Lin Qingshuang¡¯s cold conversation with Gu Sichen before telling her about her relationship with him.
Just now, he wanted to feel Lin Qingshuang's existence regardless of it, to feel the real her, instead of being like that that made people nervous.
Snapped!
A crisp slap sounded in the carriage. Lin Qingshuang used all her strength to slap the man. She looked at him with red eyes and a choked voice and said coldly, "Is this what you want to say to me?"
"sorry¡¡"
Sheng Yixing raised his eyes. He had no way to defend himself. He could only apologize to Lin Qingshuang in a low voice over and over again.
The two were so close that Lin Qingshuang even smelled the man's familiar scent and saw her shadow in his deep pupils.
Is what she sees in him deep affection?
That touch of affection stung her, and her heart was stabbed hard. Lin Qingshuang quickly avoided the man's gaze.
Her appearance hit Sheng Yixing hard in the heart. His hands clenched hard, and his emotions were turbulent. There seemed to be an emptiness somewhere in his heart. The emptiness made him extremely uncomfortable.
This was not the first time that Sheng Yixing saw an evasive look in Lin Qingshuang's eyes. This kind of evasion was like a stab in his heart, which made him miserable.
"Qingshuang, give me another chance."
Sheng Yixing was wearing a black suit, slim-cut, dignified and elegant. He lowered his eyes slightly, the pain was palpable, and his handsome face was gloomy and even tired, adding a bit of a distracted look.
Lin Qingshuang raised her face. Although her complexion was not very good due to illness, it could not hide her delicate and pretty face. The woman's face was filled with coldness, which was mostly indifferent.
Sheng Yixing lowered his head and looked at her, his Adam's apple rolled, and he said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry for what happened before! I will use everything after that to compensate you!"
Lin Qingshuang chuckled lightly, spoke clearly, and looked at the man in front of her coldly, "How do you say that? Things are fickle. I remember that I didn't say this to you very often before? You didn't really say it even once I feel sorry for you. Sheng Yixing, why bother? Let¡¯s just end it like this!"
Sheng Yixing looked at her, his eyes becoming more and more complicated. He didn't speak. It could even be said that he didn't know what else he could say at this moment. After all, what Lin Qingshuang said is true!
"Retributive displeasure" should be used to describe the situation at this time!
Lin Qingshuang sneered and unbuckled her seat belt, not wanting to say anything more to the man.
The delicately made-up face showed a little coldness, but there was no other emotion.
Like a stranger.
Only when she opened the car door, the woman's hand paused slightly and whispered, "Sheng Yixing, please let each other go!"
After saying that, without any further pause, he opened the car door and walked out, took out the luggage from the trunk, went to the roadside, took a taxi and left.
Sheng Yixing sat there blankly, looking at Lin Qingshuang's face with a light and wanton smile, from the initial slight shock, to the frown, to the final loss of concentration and regret.
He saw a thin layer of mockery in Lin Qingshuang's eyes and her cold and indifferent eyebrows.
On the way back, Lin Qingshuang was upset. She got out of the taxi, carried her suitcase and walked all the way, thinking about it all the way, but she felt uncomfortable no matter what.
She didn¡¯t know when Sheng Yixing¡¯s attitude suddenly softened, but this belated concern really made her feel sad.
Real feelingsOver and over again! "Sheng Yixing's words were harsh and he gave an ultimatum.
Lin Qingshuang trembled all over. She seemed to hear Sheng Xinxin's uncontrollable crying. It was as if many knives had been inserted into the woman's heart and were violently stirring inside. She turned pale in pain.
Lin Qingshuang finally relaxed her grip on the car door, and walked out slowly with soft steps.
The car door was closed by her, and the quarrel between them was also isolated.
"What on earth are you going to say?" Lin Qingshuang yelled at Sheng Yixing.
She didn¡¯t know why the man in front of her always appeared in front of them, following him like a shadow and never leaving.
When Sheng Yixing looked at Lin Qingshuang's angry and red eyes, she felt a chill in her heart. How far had she resisted and rejected him?
Sheng Yixing didn't want to push her anymore or put too much pressure on her. He lowered his voice and suppressed his inner emotions, "Lin Qingshuang, let's have a good talk!"
"What are you talking about? What's there to talk about?" Lin Qingshuang looked up at him and asked, then she seemed to think of something, her eyes shrank for a moment, she took a few steps back, lying in front of the car, staring coldly Sheng Yixing said, "Are you trying to steal your soul from me? Sheng Yixing, let me tell you, there was no way before. I felt that I couldn't give the soul a better life! But now you absolutely don't want to take the soul away from me. Take her away, don't even think about it! You have made her suffer so many terrible things, you are not worthy of being a father at all!"
Shengxin is the softest place in Lin Qingshuang's heart. As a mother, she is strong, as long as it involves the little one. Lin Qingshuang's mood swings were very high, and her resistance to Sheng Yixing was even more obvious.
Listening to the woman¡¯s accusations, Sheng Yixing felt as if someone had blasted a hole in his chest with a pistol. His flesh and blood were bloody, and he almost couldn¡¯t stand because of the pain. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com