roccoschili Chapter 127 Who can feel as good as you?
Chapter 127 Who can feel as good as you?
The large flat on the top floor of Yuxing Bay was filled with flying cotton wool and broken glass from the entrance to the bedroom, leaving no place to step.
Li Cheng'an put down the car keys, picked up the broken pillow core, found a pair of clean slippers, and tiptoed into the bedroom.
The room was dark, and there was a faint black mass beside the bed. Li Cheng'an walked over in the dark and sat down, took the bottle of wine from Ni Chang's hand, and blew into it a few times.
The wine burned his throat, and after the heat wore off, he spoke calmly, "The photo is fake."
Ni Chang was drunk and held up her head and laughed: "Then what is true?"
This was not a question, and she didn't need an answer. She and Li Cheng'an each knew how they got to where they are today.
"You shouldn't need my explanation. You're not that stupid."
Although his vision was dim, Li Cheng'an could still see a bright red scratch on the white arm.
The blood on the scratch had dried up. It was a very long line, currently about six centimeters long, and the wound was no longer bleeding.
This woman loves beauty so much, she will definitely collapse if she gets a scar, Li Chengan thought.
"The truth is not important. What matters is whether you have thought it through."
Ni Chang propped up her head and turned to smile at him, her smile like a withered flower.
"As long as you ask, I will make room for her tomorrow."
They only came together because of interests and hatred. They had no feelings for each other and no ties between them. They could end their relationship easily with just a few words.
"It's a very low-quality borrowing technique," Li Cheng'an frowned, "Can't you see it?"
"Coincidence, encounter, chatting, drinking..."
Ni Chang counted the lines one by one on her fingers. At the end, she turned to look at him and smiled as usual: "Is this the line you prepared?"
Li Cheng'an stared at her without saying a word, his impatience pouring out of his brows. Ni Chang felt so angry that she turned her head back and looked out the window hopelessly.
"Don't cross, don't cling, don't cause trouble, have you forgotten these three rules?"
"How about it?"
"It should taste good for a girl in her early twenties, right?"
"Are you weak?"
"Are you a spoiled brat?"
"What did she yell in bed?"
"Do you have any comparison..."
Li Chengan suddenly smashed the bottle in his hand to the ground and yelled, "Shut up!"
The wine bottle broke immediately, and the alcohol soaked the carpet by the window, which was Ni Chang's favorite.
It was specially shipped from Europe, and both the pattern style and the material craftsmanship are very much to her taste.
It’s just very troublesome to clean, so Ni Chang doesn’t like to do it on it.
Now it's ruined completely. She hugged her arms tightly and pouted her lips, thinking, it doesn't matter if it's ruined, I'm going to die anyway, it's just a little bit of a pity.
Li Chengan pressed her shoulders and pushed her to the ground, staring at her viciously from top to bottom: "Who can feel better than you?"
The impact on the back should have been pressing on a cork, or something else. It was a bit uncomfortable. Ni Chang couldn't tell whether it hurt or not. All five senses were numbed by alcohol.
"Then you still eat secretly?"
"Oh no, it's called cheating if it's related, and people like us..."
She seemed to be considering it carefully, but couldn't find the right words after thinking for a long time, so she could only give up and smile.
"It's just a little dirty, nothing else."
The anger that had finally subsided rose up again, and Li Chengan grabbed Ni Chang's shoulders and pushed her to the ground.
"Are you deaf?"
"How many times do I have to explain this tonight?"
He couldn't help but use more force and began to apply pressure.
"No means no, believe it or not!"
Perhaps because she was not drunk to death yet, the pain in her back came slowly. Ni Chang frowned and looked back tiredly.
"Li Cheng'an," she curled her lips, "You are just a male dog."
"Male dogs are not worthy of being loyal."
Li Chengan cursed and pinched Ni Chang's cheeks to push her towards him: "I'm a male dog, so what are you?"
"A barren bitch?"
The originally quiet woman suddenly began to struggle and thrash as if she had been pecked in a painful spot, swearing one after another.
"Li Chengan, who the hell do you think you are to say that to me?"
"If it weren't for your brother, you would be lying on the street now!"
"You can do nothing but spend money to play with women!"
Ni Chang was like a madman, grabbing anything she could get her hands on. In the chaos, Li Chengan's arms were covered in blood.
Each one of them felt prickly and spicy, just like the scorching sun in summer, which stretched the skin.
"Besides your surname Li, what else is there to brag about?"
After yelling the last sentence, Ni Chang was completely exhausted by a slap in the face. She collapsed on the carpet and gasped for breath. After more than ten seconds, tears began to flow belatedly.
Most people were either trying to please or act like a spoiled brat, and would only smile at Li Chengan.
Ni Chang is the most special one. Although she is obviously inferior, she always acts arrogantly in front of him.
I didn't expect that such a strong and arrogant person could also cry.
Looking at the tears that kept falling, Li Cheng'an impatiently wiped them with his sleeve. Although his movements were clumsy, his hands were very gentle.
His voice softened and showed a little warmth: "Okay, don't think about it."
"If you don't take care of it, it will leave scars."
He supported himself on his knees and stood up, trying to pull Ni Chang up with him. As soon as he exerted a little force, he heard a hiss of pain, and then he was quickly thrown away.
"Do not touch me."
Feeling waves of knife-like pain in her back, Ni Chang stood up with difficulty, holding on to the bed. Only then was she sure that it was glass fragments and not cork.
With the moonlight outside the window, she endured the pain and began to look for her phone on the ground: "Just throw the things away and don't come to me again."
There were broken glass everywhere she stepped on the ground, and Ni Chang could only be thankful that she had a pair of slippers to wear.
She limped past Li Chengan and was about to reach the door when she was suddenly pulled back and pressed onto the bed by a powerful force.
Her back hit the bed hard, and Ni Chang was hoarse from the pain. She opened her mouth but nothing came out.
Li Chengan knelt on one knee on the bed, taking off his clothes while sneering: "I told you so."
"It's most convenient to fuck you."
"It's not up to you to decide whether to change people or not."
His sneer became even more sinister under the stimulation of pain: "No touching?"
"Where have you ever been that I haven't touched?"
"here?"
"Or here?"
He grabbed Ni Chang's neck, pressed her nose against her face, slid all the way to her ear, and then opened his mouth and bit it.
The fragments were embedded in the skin and stirred wildly. The pain made Ni Chang sweat all over her forehead. Her back seemed to be hot and the bedding was being soaked bit by bit.
"You have no right to call a halt."
Li Chengan was immersed in his emotions and was still warning fiercely, but Ni Chang cried out in pain.