Chapter 8

The solidified atmosphere and the nervous heart, everyone's eyes were on Xie Yourong's face.

The fleeting time passed by at this moment.

I looked at Sister Yourong beside me, and I saw her breathing from her nose, as if she had cleaned up her extremely messy heart, and said calmly: Keep the necklace by yourself...

She clearly felt that she had something to say, but she seemed to be forced to choke and stop talking.

I was in the private room and didn’t feel cold at first. When Sister Rong said the words in a subtle way, I felt that the temperature seemed to be much lower.

The man kneeling on the ground had a very colorful face. He was first green and then yellow and then turned red. His expression began to change on this face like a marquee. Even professional actors had to look at it.

It's because of this person!You are fed up with the old and old, and you have already had a good time with him, right? Did he seduce you?

The man became more and more excited as he spoke, and his words gradually became outrageous. I could feel that Sister Rong was so angry that she couldn't speak. Her plump breasts were undulating violently, and she wanted to break the buttons on her shirt.

Hello, don’t talk nonsense. You have a problem with your personality. Isn’t it normal for Sister Rong to like you or not?

I couldn't stand it anymore and spoke sarcasticly.

It was like a firecracker that exploded at a glance, which was amazing. The man stood up suddenly, pinched a fist and hit my jaw, intending to give me a dragon-supporting fist.

I had long seen that this person was not a good person. Although he was prepared, the sudden attack still made the entire skin on my back tighten, and I took two steps back and barely avoided it.

The man took advantage of the victory and rushed over like a mad dog biting a person. He directly crushed me on the booth and roared: Snatch my woman, I will kill you, I will kill you...

Sister Rong had to be the first to rush over and stretched out her hands to pull.

Damn, I think I have no temper, right?

The fire in my heart suddenly exploded, and I was punched in my left shoulder, my muscles were numb, and bursts of nerve electric currents were tingling. Fortunately, I protected my face and seized the opportunity to get away with it. I swung my right fist on the man's lower abdomen.

vomit……

The man opened his mouth and retching. His whole face became wrinkled due to pain. He got off my body and hugged his lower abdomen and retreated weakly. Obviously, my punch made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

However, my punch angered the good brothers of this man and rushed up one by one to punch and kick me, as if I had snatched each of them.

Stop it all!Otherwise I will call the police!

With this extremely voice, Sister Rong stared at her phoenix eyes, holding her cell phone in her hand, and was very rude and was not kidding at all.

Seeing that the situation was getting worse and worse, other people who were restrained were also fighting.

I was in danger, but the pain was also the lame and crooked hands, which were numb and painful. What was this called? I was so happy in the afternoon, but I didn’t expect that I would have to be beaten tonight.

Sister Yourong protects me like a hen, confronting everyone present, and said sternly: Just like that, at the same time, her eyes looked at the man with a cold tone, as if she was looking at a dead object, and said angrily: I have no future with you, please don’t bother me again, thank you

After saying that, he looked decisive, supported me and asked me: Do you want to go to the hospital?

It's okay... I uttered two words with difficulty, and cursed in my heart that these people were really despicable. When the man pressed me to beat me, he didn't take action. When he saw that he was suffering, he immediately went up together.

However, for me at this moment, it is quite a bit powerful, after all, Sister Rong is concerned about me.

Wait until I left the KTV.

Sister Yourong suddenly said to me: I'm sorry, brother

I was looking down at the road, but when I heard her say this, I felt a sudden sigh of relief and turned my head to look sideways. Sister Rong's eyes were filled with tears. Those eyes had already become a spring of tears, and two lines of tears slid down the corners of her eyes.

In an instant.

My heart hurts, why did I cry, but I quickly figured it out, and forgot the pain for a while. I took my trouser pocket and found that there was nothing. In desperation, I wiped Sister Rong's tears with the back of my hand. Sister Rong seemed to have lost her soul, and she didn't resist, so I let my hands wipe it.

I feel that kind of person, it’s not worth it, and it will cost me to cry and make-up.,

You mean I'm not good-looking?

Sister Yourong's eyes moved slightly, turned her head to look at me, and asked with a quarrel.

I was stunned, and quickly thought about the docking words in my mind, and said: Nothing is true. With Sister Rong, you are both mature and generous. You are fighting against silver flowers and golden flowers. You are so beautiful that you can't even be as beautiful as you like.

As for my words, Sister Yourong just smiled and couldn't say much about her interest.

For a moment.

I don't know how to continue facing it either.

The streets are neon lights, and the hustle and bustle of the world are floating in the air. I, a lonely person, are accompanying another sad person, walking in this mortal world that seems to be isolated and cannot be integrated into.

Sister Rong, do you want me to...send you home?I asked.

Don't want to go home.Sister Rong replied casually, her mood was unsure where she was letting go.

I was really competing. After all, I still had to go back to Aunt Wanling's house, but with Sister Rong outside, especially her current mental state, I was particularly worried. After thinking for a while, when the brain cells were exhausted, I carefully mentioned: So book a room?

My original intention was to let her stay in a hotel, and then I could go back to Aunt Wanling's house and clean it up so that Aunt Wanling would not see me as being beaten, and then secretly informed my mother that she didn't want the matter to be too big.

I think so, but how can anyone who listens will know the little thoughts in my heart?

This is not...

how?Do you want to do bad things?As soon as Sister Yourong opened her mouth, she choked me directly. Her mouth became stupid and said silly: This...that...

I have no choice but to go around. Anyway, after a while, Sister Rong may want to go home. The only pity is that her body hurts so she has to endure it. Those people are really fucking bad.

While enduring the pain, walking aimlessly, the crowds on the streets and the sound of whistles seemed to be increasing. Under the night, the crowd began to drag their remaining energy to the last time they were emptying, enjoying the few leisure moments.

Just at this moment.

Sister Yourong stopped, and I also stopped, and I was a little confused. Why didn’t I stop shopping?

I looked at Sister Yourong with confusion, and was about to open my mouth to ask if I was going home. I never thought that Sister Yourong looked at one place with her eyes and said carelessly: Go,

go?

Where to go?

What to do?

My mind was stunned for a moment. My eyes looked along Sister Yourong's gaze, slowly raised my head, looked up, and was stunned on the spot. The first two words of XX Hotel, I didn't remember them, and my eyes were frozen on the last two words.

For a moment, my mind didn't understand and responded dullly: Oh, then I went, and came to the counter, and lost my voice: Call for a room...

The waiter looked at me with those scrutiny eyes, and said programmatically: I'll register my ID card.

Is the photo OK?

I hurriedly opened the album with my mobile phone and clicked on a picture. The waiter looked at the photos, carefully compared my appearance, and then started recording. Finally, he gave me a key, and there were several room numbers on it. I paid the money and left the hotel. The waiter didn't care much. He sat on the chair, looking at the phone leisurely and happily.

There is Sister Rong... I'm ready to open it. I don't know if it's excited or nervous, I'll report it.

Until this time, Sister Rong smiled and said nothing unnecessary.

I turned around and walked in front, my heart pounding, and I didn't know what I was so excited about. Although it was a very small hotel, I still got into the elevator.

In the narrow space, Sister Rong was standing behind me. I don’t know what she was thinking or what expression on her face at the moment, but through the reflection of the metal surface of the elevator, I could see my face red and my forehead was covered with sweat.

A little hot Hawawa

When I arrived at the third floor, I looked at the key nervously and thought to myself: I should be thinking too much, don’t think too much... My feet moved by themselves, my eyes aimed at the left and right sects. Sister Rong followed me step by step, without saying a word, unlike her before whom she loved to tease her.

The atmosphere is really treacherous.

Found the room!

After opening the door, the room was arranged very simple and clean. There was a small bathroom, a large bed, a wall-mounted air conditioner, and two cabinets on the side of the bed, and it was gone...

The curtains were pulled over on both sides, and the darkness could not dispel the light inside. Instead, it could be a night view. The scenery outside was not very beautiful. After all, it was not a star-rated hotel located by the river or in the city center.

As soon as he entered the room, Sister Rong sat lonely on the edge of the bed, pressed the flat bed out of the nest, put her hands on her thighs, and her legs were slightly separated, leaving her dejected and indifferent.

I stood there at a loss, feeling that everything was wrong tonight, but I couldn't start.

Just when I was so embarrassed that I was about to pick my toes.

Sister Yourong suddenly spoke: Do you want to do it?

She turned her face, her eyes were clear and frowning at me, as if she was entangled and complicated.

I was stunned and said in a dry tone: What to do... what to do?

Sister Rong turned her face, as if she was so hard that she couldn't answer her words when I looked. She stood up and said, "Go home."

As soon as I saw this situation.

I suddenly became anxious and replied: Do it!

Sister Rong was speechless by my appearance, threw her eyes away and said indifferently: Let's talk about it next time

I can't guess what a woman is thinking, but I know that at this moment, I have to do something, because it is very likely that I will not take a step immediately, hugged Sister Yourong's soft waist, and my strong chest leaned against me, lowered my head and kissed Sister Yourong's red lips and moistened my mouth.

Ummm... Sister Rong struggled hard.

But I was unmoved, my mouth was like a powerful snail tightly sucking on the stone, pressing on Sister Yourong's delicate red lips, constantly sucking.

What are you doing... um... um... let go of me... brother... Sister Rong said just a few words, intermittently, and kept scratching my back with her hands, trying to let me loosen my hand.

I said in a tough tone: ...

In a word, it seemed that Sister Yourong gave up her struggle, and her resistance with her hands became weak.