This host can handle it, let her be the villain, she is the real deal

Chapter 236 If beauty is an original sin, then she is unforgivable (58)

The temperature dropped quickly, and the wind was very cold, and it cut his cheeks like a knife.

The young girl's appearance as a victim is just another trick, she is the best at pretending to be pitiful.

It's like this every time, which makes him soft-hearted.

But this time, Song Yan hardened his heart.

Shen Yue tightened her coat, her heart felt like a layer of ice had formed.

The slender and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and her exquisite and beautiful face was a bit bleak. She raised her eyes and looked at him deeply, but those black and clear eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of darkness at the moment, pure and unreflective. figure.

"It's too late, I'm so stupid."

Song Yan was full of hostility, subconsciously approached him, and the thin girl looked at him quietly.

"Then your liking is really worthless." Song Yan's voice was cold, and he looked down at the pure black eyes of the other party, like a quiet lake, with no end at a glance.

Shen Yue's fingertips grabbed the corner of her clothes, and when she met his black eyes, she felt as if she had fallen into an abyss, and the wound on her heart seemed to be torn open by someone, dripping with blood.

She was still smiling, her perfect snow-white face was like the moon falling into the deep sea, covered with a layer of veil, her tone was soft, "It's not that I like being worthless, it's that you are worthless."

The girl's words were like a sharp thorn, piercing his heart. He reached out and grabbed the girl's wrist, violently pulling her over.

Crashing into the man's hard chest, the warmth and the faint scent of green wood are his unique smell.

Shen Yue smelled it, but felt even colder, her limbs froze immediately, and she almost felt sick.

"Do not touch me!"

The girl uncomfortably used her hand to break the fingers on her wrist, but the man was very strong. Shen Yue didn't eat much in the past few days, nor did she have a good night's sleep. She struggled as hard as a kitten, and her voice was soft Yes, there is no deterrence at all.

The five fingers were clenched tightly, and the beautiful and excessive face in front of her turned pale, and she did not hide her resistance, but the girl even used photos to threaten him before, wanting to get close to him, she would blush if she looked at him more, and she would blush if she touched him more will be shy.

Song Yan is like an enraged lion, his eyes are fierce, and he asked viciously: "I'm worthless? Who was licking a face and shaking in front of me before, who seduced me, and who forced me with photos ?”

"How did you have the face to say such a thing? If it weren't for the dirty tricks you played, I wouldn't even look at you more."

He could barely control his out-of-control anger when it came to the end, and he, who had always been very rational and calm, roared out. His eyes were scarlet, and he looked gloomy and cold. His chest heaved violently, but he couldn't calm down and ran around in his body. of overwhelming anger.

He has never said such excessively vicious words, nor has he had such a big prejudice and disgust for a person. It is not just the disgust, but also another unspeakable feeling, which makes him feel a little panicked.

He loathes and desires at the same time, like a pervert.

It was the girl who made him abnormal.

He really hates it.

The girl lowered her head, revealing delicate and smooth skin like jade, even though there was no expression on her face, it was still so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off.

It seemed that he was frightened by the sudden ferocity of the man in front of him.

Her throat was astringent, and she was silent for a moment before asking softly, "Do you think so?"

His eyes swept over the girl's pale face, a fire was burning in his chest, he was desperately looking for an exit, bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes, revealing a sharpness like a beast, staring at her without any concealment.

The girl looked up at Song Yan like this, feeling extremely strange.

It was obviously a very familiar face, but it couldn't coincide with the one in memory.

This man is like a monster wearing brother Xiaoyan's skin.

Song Yan also saw his own reflection in the girl's dark eyes, ferocious and distorted.

Even he himself felt strange.

The extreme expression on his face faded slowly, and he hid deeply in the deepest part, his complexion was dark and gloomy, and he couldn't really see the emotion in his eyes.

There is no tenderness, only boredom.

"Is not it?"

"Did I said wrong thing?"

As he said that, he let go of his hand, as if he didn't want to touch it again, and his eyes gradually calmed down, as if the loss of control just now was just an illusion.

The girl lost her mind, and suddenly her bright red and full lips curved slightly, her brows and eyes were pale and gloomy, but her smile was indescribably gorgeous: "You are right."

Song Yan was right.

She is dirty, vicious, stupid and disgusting.

Like rats in the gutter, silt on the dirt after the rain.

If it wasn't for the active seduction, Song Yan wouldn't have even looked at her more.

Really cheap.

Such a person lives a dirty life.

In the silence, only the sound of the breeze blowing the branches and leaves was left in my ears.

Song Yan looked at Shen Yue's flushed eyes, and felt a twinge of pain in his heart.

But he didn't care, his voice was weak and cold: "Is there anything else?"

The girl's black eyelashes were wet, and the tails of her eyes had a thin silvery red, on the milky white skin, like crow's feathers on snow.

"Song Yan, do you still remember the little crying bag?"

She was sitting on a chair, her face was pale and gloomy, and the corners of her eyes were red.

Song Yan frowned slightly for a moment.

A vague picture seemed to flash in my mind, but it has been a long time, covered with a layer of dust, and I can't remember it clearly.

He looked at the girl, the emotions in his deep eyes fluctuated like a raging tide.

Song Yan was silent.

The silence spread wantonly, eventually swallowing the faint light in her eyes.

For a long time, she lowered her eyelashes.

The man's deep voice finally sounded.

"do not remember."

Shen Yue's eyelashes trembled fiercely, and her heart felt like being clenched by a big hand.

Song Yan left.

She raised her head slowly, staring at Song Yan's gradually leaving back, her hands and feet were cold.

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Shen Yue returned to school, and the class watched her with hidden malice.

Occasionally, Shen Yue heard them talking.

"It's because of her that Bai Qingzhen was hospitalized, and she ran away alone. It's disgusting."

"Thanks to Bai Qingzhen for being so kind to her, I really have no conscience."

……

The footsteps gradually became farther away, and the sound disappeared.

Shen Yue came out of the toilet cubicle, went to the sink, glanced at herself in the mirror, and felt distorted. After a minute, she turned on the tap.

Jiang Wei didn't come to see her recently, Shen Yue knew that he would visit Bai Qingzhen in the hospital every day after school.

Shen Yue didn't have a place to stay, so she applied for day school.

On the way back, Shen Yue walked for a while, and there seemed to be someone behind her.

Shen Yue quietly took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Jiang Wei.

After dragging for a certain distance, Shen Yue slowly quickened her pace. She wanted to leave to a crowded place, but another person came out head-on.

(End of this chapter)