Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

Rong Huang came out of the bathroom, the faint smell of blood still persisted in his nostrils.

Rong Huang wanted to vomit.

But Rong Huang could hold back.

Beautiful women need image on the outside.

Never vomit!

Rong Huang secretly cheered herself up, leaned on the railing and took a deep breath.

At this time, there were not many people in the aisle, and most of the people coming and going were waiters, and there were also men and women who passed by cuddling and kissing.

When Rong Huang heard footsteps, she turned her head while holding her small face.

Through a layer of mist, Rong Huang saw two tall men walking towards this side.

Suddenly, Rong Huang seemed to see a familiar face.

Rong Huang tilted her head, blinked her almond eyes, and tried hard to see more clearly.

But Ronghuang is now on alcohol, and within 50 meters there is no distinction between humans and animals.

Hmm... Rong Huang raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, his voice was soft, uncertain, and a little joyful, he muttered softly, Cen Cen?

After muttering, Rong Huang felt that she must be hallucinating.

Cen Cen seems... dead?

Rong Huang leaned on the railing with a thin white arm, biting his hand a little sadly.

What are you sad about?

Rong Huang's head is in a mess now, and she doesn't know what she is sad about.

Anyway, it's just sad.

Rong Huang thought confidently.

Rong Huang covered her mouth and hiccupped, her almond eyes were even more watery, with a watery color.

Rong Huang subconsciously let go of his consciousness, wanting to see the appearance of that person clearly.

Ah, it really looks exactly like Cen Cen.

Rong Huang stopped biting her hands, and stepped forward with her limp legs, her milky voice raised a bit, with a trace of uncertainty, Cen Cen?

The man who was walking with his eyes downcast keenly heard these two words, and immediately raised his head.

The pure black eyes that were originally filled with indifference became darker and deeper at this moment.

He saw the little girl not far away.

The little girl seemed to be a little thinner, and the slender waistline outlined by the half-sleeved T-shirt seemed to break if she exerted too much strength.

He still likes the look of the little girl with some meat.

soft.

Comfortable to hold.

Rong Bin's white eyes were dark and black, his jaw line was tense, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging.

Her throat felt dry, and even her breathing became a little heavier.

It seems to be suppressing something.

Just when Rong Binbai was about to step forward, the little girl over there moved.

Like a butterfly, it flew into his arms.

The little girl threw herself into her arms so hard that it hurt his chest a little.

But this little pain is nothing compared to the pain in the heart that is about to overwhelm everything.

Cen Cen.

The little girl in his arms called his name softly.

A ball of limp little girl was buried in his chest, calling his name loudly.

This is his little girl.

His little girl is back.

They meet again in another world.

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Rong Binbai's rapid breathing gradually slowed down, and the hand that was originally hanging by his side moved up and rested on Rong Huang's waist.

The little girl was still screaming, sweet and lingering.

The furry head rubbed against his chest from time to time.

Rong Bin stared at Rong Huang with his eyes narrowed, and there was a frightening paranoia and treachery in his eyes that were as dark as ink.

The soft and warm touch of his palm reminded him that it was all true.

Rong Binbai lowered his head slowly, and at the same time his bright red lips fluttered lightly, a kiss fell on the top of the little girl's hair.

Gradually, the little girl's voice dropped, leaving only a low whimper.

After a while, the sobbing gradually stopped.