[Quick Transmigration] He loves me

chapter100 if you can do it all over again 11

The overwhelming blood is like a spider lying on the web, like a claw, it freezes on the retina, the vision is full of terrible scenes, the feeling of suffocation makes people grasp the front of the chest, and can't breathe.

"Yan Shang, I don't need your explanation anymore, let's just leave it at that."

Yan Shang looked at the thin back who was walking away, as if the wind was blowing the white shirt, outlining the slender waist, and the sun shrouded the guy's body, so dazzling that it seemed to melt people into the light.

what happened? !

Why did Song Song say such things to him? What do they mean?What is this like?

In the next second, I saw a person lying on the ground, and the dazzling blood quickly stained the white shirt red, like dazzling roses, so beautiful.The sideways face, slightly squinted eyes, and lightly parted thin lips seemed to be saying the last thing...

That loud sound made him dazed, and he even felt that the whole world was isolated from him.

Praise, praise...

It seems that only by calling like this can there be a sense of reality.

I suddenly sat up, panting heavily, and raised my hands to cover my chest. This beating heart was really abnormal.

Wiping the cold sweat off his forehead, thinking of the dream he had just now, he died?Is it really as hoped to say, that he is really dead?

Then why?

I vaguely remember seeing a figure in that blurred vision, the most familiar one is Yan Shang.Why is Yan Shang there...

Feeling irritated, she turned over and got up, but to her surprise, she saw the person sitting on the opposite bed.

The afterglow of the moonlight poured into the room, covering the man, half of his face was hidden in the shadow, and half of his face was faintly visible.With his hands on his thighs, his head was lowered as if he was thinking about something.

How to put it, I feel very depressed, I have never seen Yan Shang like this before.Feeling helpless and needing...to be comforted.

Just as I was about to turn on the bedside lamp, I heard a voice from above my head:

"Don't turn on the light."

Deep and hoarse, with strong sadness, the vocal cords trembled at that moment, I don't know if I heard it wrong.

I took my hands back, sat cross-legged on the bed, vaguely looked at Yan Shang's appearance: "What are you doing? Can't sleep?" I took out my phone and checked the time, it was already 01:30.

"I had a dream."

He still kept his head down.

"What dream?" This also reminded me of the dream I had just now.

"Songsong, did you have a nightmare just now?" Yan Shang suddenly remembered that the person on the opposite bed sat up suddenly, as if he had been awakened.

I twitched the corners of my mouth, what kind of diversion is this: "Yeah, I had a nightmare, do you want to know what I dreamed about?"

"What did you dream about?" Now he seems to need to use something to divert the fear in his dream just now, such as looking at the person in front of him, such reality is the comfort of the dream just now.

I laughed and said, "I dreamed that I was dead."

Then I saw the person on the opposite side suddenly raised his head, with an unbelievable but mixed with some other eyes, obviously very dark, but these eyes are inexplicably bright.

He felt his hands tugging desperately at the corner of the quilt, trying to divert his attention with strength, but when Song Song said it in that casual and relaxed tone, his heart ached inexplicably.

That inexplicable sense of emptiness overwhelmed him, and he had to do something to prove that this was reality.

Get up and walk to Song Song's bed.

Before I could react, I was pressed down by Yan Shang's whole body, and my lungs were crushed until I choked.

"Ahem, Yan Shang, what are you doing? You startled me." After saying that, he still wrapped his arms around the man's back and patted him comfortingly.

The warmth on his back seemed to give him a sense of security, and he buried his head in the neck of the person, smelling the familiar smell, and greedily didn't want to leave.

Coupled with the strange atmosphere between the two of them these days, it also made him a little irritable.

"Songsong, you can't leave me..."

Listening to Yan Shang's words in my ear, I smiled: "Why, don't you also dream of my death—"

My eyes widened suddenly.

He seemed to kiss the lips with a sense of punishment, prying open the soft lips into his mouth, absorbing everything frantically.He wanted to do this a long time ago, but he didn't dare.

But it was because of such timidity that he became irritable and mad. Why didn't he dare? He had obviously given him a reaction, and it was obvious that as long as he took that step, it would be this one step.

He still backed away again and again.

Until the person he loves smiles brightly in other people's arms.

No, this kind of smile can only be smiled in front of him, and can only be in his arms.

Such a dream that completely collapsed his world seemed to have opened the floodgate of his forbearance, and all his emotions were instantly tilted and completely wiped out.His madness at this moment has already taken a step he has never dared to take, and he has left all the unpredictable things behind.

All he wanted was this person, and nothing else.

The emotions bursting in his chest were all because of the person he was holding in his arms at the moment.

Instead of resisting him, I was very calm, because it was very strange, why is his kissing skill so good?It's also strange why I feel this is natural.

It seems that they have kissed each other countless times, and the familiar feeling seems to have been carved into each other's souls.

As if why as if, not necessarily?

With a snap, the dim yellow light at the head of the bed suddenly lit up.

Yan Shang propped his hands on the side of the person's face, and looked at the person below him like this, his gaze was greedy, presumptuous, irresistible, and unable to shift.

I was suddenly a little embarrassed when I was seen, I raised my hand to cover my face, but was held by him, and then I felt the warmth on the back of my hand, and looked up at the person.

Yan Shang kissed the quilt obsessively, and pressed his hand to his cheek.

I feel like I'm going to explode, what the hell is going on!!

"Songsong, I was wrong."

Yan Shang's gentle eyes seemed to be rendered dizzy by the dim environment.

"Wrong, what's wrong." Under the tension, I stuttered a little.

"I love you."

It's like the feeling of honey pots being poured into the chest, covering the whole chest, being embraced by such love, it's airtight.I can't speak even if I want to.

Yan Shang lowered his head and kissed the man's forehead, and said in a low voice: "I can't stand you smiling so happily at other people, especially Li Xinwei."

I suddenly wanted to laugh: "Yan Shang, are you jealous?"

"Yes, I'm jealous."

"It's quite calm." I looked at him.

"So, I was wrong, and my fault was why I had to endure it for so long."

I said, "But, you're still wrong."

Yan Shang frowned.

"Don't you already know that I'm with her?"

The atmosphere was silent for a few seconds, a little stiff.

Yan Shang lay down on the side of the person instead, his chest heaving up and down a little depressed: "Songsong, you don't like her." This is an affirmative sentence.

"Who said, she will play games with me."

"I can too."

"I don't feel that way."

"Whatever feeling you want, I can satisfy you."

"Yan Shang, you have today too..." I looked at the ceiling and murmured, this guy really couldn't hold back anymore, so he won

【Ding—Hidden mission completed!】

Hearing the system prompt, he didn't seem too surprised, and he didn't know why, maybe he had long thought that Yan Shang should be the lover he wanted to find.

Lover... This means that we used to be a couple, so why is it like this?

Do you want to start over to make up for some unfinished regrets?

Hope to think that Song Song, whose memory has been wiped out in this world, is terribly clever.Fortunately, this is just a virtual world data, otherwise it would be difficult to guarantee whether Yan Shang can control Song Song like this.

"What do you think?" Yan Shang turned his face to look at the people beside him, and he also wanted to know what Song Song was thinking.

"I'm just waiting to see who can't hold it anymore." She turned her head with a smile and continued, "It's you."

Yan Shang couldn't help but kissed him again: "I was wrong, if it wasn't for the dream I had just now, I think I would continue to torture myself."

"What did you dream about?" I turned sideways.

He hugged him into his arms and adjusted him to a comfortable position: "I dreamed that you were lying on the ground covered in blood, I couldn't walk through, that kind of collapse, I couldn't breathe."

I smelled the familiar scent on his body, and felt inexplicably at ease, and this feeling was also miraculous: "That was a dream."

"So in order to prove that it was a dream, I kissed you, otherwise I thought, I would collapse."

Yan Shang's eyes are deep but gentle, such eyes should be aimed at himself.

"It turns out that you are looking for a sense of security. I am at a loss."

He whispered: "You are my sense of security."

Feeling the tightened arms, this kind of strength seems to be able to make him feel real.

Then they hugged each other and fell asleep until dawn.

The moment I woke up and opened my eyes, I saw each other, looked at each other and smiled. This feeling is really amazing.

I turned off the alarm clock on the bedside, continued to cover the quilt on my head, and Yan Shang was connected under the quilt, looked into those eyes and said:

"Yan Shang, sleep on the bed, I'm sleepy."

Hearing the person's coquettish tone, my heart softened, but it still didn't work: "You forgot to take a quiz in the first class."

"...So it was my illusion last night, hum, get out of my bed quickly!" I turned around angrily.

Yan Shang got up helplessly, went around to the bed beside the person, lifted the quilt, and hugged him up.

I hugged his neck reflexively, my face became hot, I'll go, and hug me face to face!so easy!

He carried the man by the buttocks to the bathroom and put him on the sink.

I swallowed and looked at him: "What, what?"

He leaned slightly and approached the person: "Do you want me to wash for you?"

My heart skipped a beat, and I started to speed up irregularly, but with my remaining rationality and a desperate attitude, I said:

"Okay."

The four eyes met, as if the awkward and angry actions of the two of them before had never existed.

Now all of a sudden it's ok, like it always has been.

Naturally, it will follow suit.

The state they entered quickly made them not think about estimating the unpredictability of the future.

Take one step at a time, who made it too late for them to fall in love.

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Together! At this historic moment in Chapter [-]!

Chapter 100 π_π

I am in tears! !

Celebrate this moment!

This chapter has opened up an exciting moment, but I will give you a vaccination first, and when it is revealed to both parents, it will be abused.

But don't worry, it won't be long.