Chapter 1447 I thought you would hit me again

turn out to be……

Everything is a joke.

God played a joke with him, and it was a joke from the beginning. He was immersed in pain and could not extricate himself. However, he knew that even the pain was lying to him.

A choked voice came from his ears, "Xiao'er..."

Who is calling him?

Who else can call him...who else does he have?

No one cares about him. Luo Xiao has told himself more than once that he gave up his parents for love. Tong Ran wanted to die, and he could not care about him. Luo Xiao thought that he had only one person and could persist.

He has always insisted on loving her and loving her in his way. Luo Xiao didn't want to know whether this was right or wrong. He only knew that he was still in love. Mo Nanjue could love, and he could love too.

Who stipulates that people who have nothing can not love?

But……

His eyes were blurred by the warm liquid, and Luo Xiao fell down. He hugged his head with trembling hands, "Ah——"

The hoarseness is useless, and no matter how much you shout, it is a joke.

He leaned against the wall and had no strength to kneel. Luo Xiao closed his eyes and tears slid across his face freely. He raised his palm to wipe it, but the tears slid into his mouth first, making him nauseated.

Su Lan squatted beside her, and no matter how much comforting her, it was useless. Luo Xiao always curled up, and he never moved from laughing at the beginning to being quiet now.

Tong Minghai looked at Luo Xiao, and he curled the pity in his eyes, thought about it for a moment, and guessed what might have happened.

Tong Ran didn't go to see it, feeling uncomfortable. She choked in her throat, "Carry me upstairs...I can't walk anymore."

Mo Nanjue did not speak or glance at Luo Xiao, bent down and picked her up and walked upstairs.

Tong Ran didn't want to sleep, but she inexplicably wanted to escape the atmosphere. She didn't want to see Luo Xiao like that, and she didn't want to hear his screaming.

Mo Nanjue carried her into the room and kicked her to the door. Tong Ran thought he was going to carry him to the bed, so he kicked his legs and wanted to get off, but the next moment he was pressed against the wall.

Tong Ran opened her eyes wide, and the man supported her hands on the side of her head. Mo Nanjue lowered his head and the tip of his nose opposed her. She heard him ask, "Why?"

Tong Ran couldn't understand, "What?"

"Why choose to believe me?" Mo Nanjue pinched her chin, "I thought you would hit me again."

Tong Ran's eyes were quenched and the corners of her mouth curled up, "I...well!"

Mo Nanjue didn't give her the chance to finish his words. He grabbed her lips and pushed in with his tongue freely. He held her face with both hands. Even his breathing became hot as his lips and teeth tangled. Tong Ran opened his eyes wide and almost suffocated, "It hurts..."

Mo Nanjue did not let go, it was just a trust, but the excitement he brought was huge, even more effective than stimulants. Every cell in his body seemed to be clamoring, and he was trembling violently with boiling excitement.

It turns out that the feeling of being trusted is so enjoyable, it is more comfortable than any sweet words.

Mo Nanjue had no hope, that was her parents, which was more important to her than Luo Xiao. If she misunderstood him downstairs just now, he thought he should have gotten used to it.

But she didn't.

Tong Ran was so confused that she was kissed that she was dyed with crimson on her shoulders. She reached out to push her shoulders, "I... can't exhale... inhale..."

Mo Nanjue's teeth bit off her lips hard and then pulled them away.
Chapter completed!