rebirth of wrong love farewell

"Come in." When the boy saw this newly received text message, he subconsciously looked up at the tightly locked locker room. Was there a virus in his phone?

He scanned the surroundings and found that no one had noticed this place. He quickly and solemnly walked to the door of the fitting room where the girl had just entered, and tapped lightly on the glass.

"Liang Sanyue, come in." Her voice came from inside, through a thin door, there was a different kind of temptation, with an air of daydream.

Liang Nuo looked vigilantly at the unlocked door, and countless thoughts popped up in his mind. As a boy, what does it mean when his girlfriend invites him into the fitting room where she is changing clothes?A normal boy's first reaction is to be a cow and a male, and he will die. Finally, he will have benefits, and then he will rush in and have some interesting things that are not humane.

But is he a normal boy?As a new human being with a female soul and a male body, he has to think more. Could this be a trap?Or she pretended something happened, and then when he walked in, she quickly bit back and slandered him as a pervert.

For Lan Youruo who cannot be guessed according to common sense, it is very important for the boy to express a lot of concerns, because if he is not careful, he will be teased by her and he will be in a mess.

"Why don't you come in?" The girl's voice came from inside again, but it was impatient and implied anger.

Lan Youruoban. Standing in the fitting room with her back naked, her skin that was as white as fat was glowing with a halo under the light of Rou Mi, like a sheep rippling through the clear stream. Greasy and white jade-like glittering and delicate.

Hearing the boy's hesitant footsteps at the door, she gritted her teeth in annoyance, but she continued to turn her back to the door helplessly, like a flawless beauty jade that had been carefully carved.

Liang Nuo licked the edge of his lips, and pushed the door open a very small slit, and then swiftly flashed in. When he saw the situation inside, he subconsciously closed the door again with his backhand, and at the same time pulled the door open. Get on the bumper.

His eyes were wide open looking at the picture of a half-naked beauty in front of him. Although he couldn't see her front face, he could see the perfect nape that seemed to be flowing with white water, and the drizzle was glistening and creamy.

Turning around in a swish, Liang Nuo looked at the wooden door in front of him, his heart was beating violently, "You, you?" Is this the rhythm of her desire to seduce?Does he follow, follow, or follow.

Lan Youruo concealed the embarrassment in her heart, and even her voice lost her usual calmness and clarity: "The yarn on the sweater is caught." She lowered her head and looked from behind, the neck that was as white as beautiful porcelain After drawing a perfect arc, it bends its neck and bows its head like a noble white swan, revealing that soft and beautiful posture.

The boy didn't dare to turn his head and continued to look at the door in front of him. Didn't she know how shocking her shy and half-naked appearance would be?He was afraid that if he turned his head, his nose would bleed.

"You." His voice trembled, it was a feeling of bewilderment from the bottom of his heart, even in his previous life he had never seen her body, let alone he was still a boy in this life.

Divergent thinking is a bit annoying, just like a scene suddenly popping up in his mind in front of other men, half-dressed, crooning and smiling, he felt so uncomfortable to death.

Facing his hesitation, Lan Youruo finally lost the reserve that a girl should have, "Get over here quickly, do you want me to catch a cold?" The girl in the secondary style is already half naked, and there is a chill behind her.

Liang Nuo, who was murdered, turned around immediately with a shudder, then swallowed, walked over, stretched out his hand tremblingly, pinched the hooked thread, and stuck the index finger of his left hand on her delicate, white and creamy skin like ice, Slowly remove the thread.

Lan Youruo felt the warmth of his fingers, and her body trembled very slightly, as if the warmth spreading from his fingertips made her not fully used to it but she was also greedy for it.

"Turn around." The moment the embarrassment was relieved, her tone returned to her usual softness, but her eyes flashed like ice flowers swirling.

Liang Nuo turned around obediently as soon as she was obedient, but when she was putting on her clothes, she secretly pulled open the bumper that was originally buttoned, and put her foot on the door, not only to prevent people from outside from entering suddenly, but also to prevent people from outside from entering suddenly. Escape quickly when something is wrong.

After Lan Youruo changed back to her original clothes, she walked behind him with a charming smile, put her hands on his shoulders, and whispered in his ear: "Does it look good?" The words lingered and wrapped around his ears lightly, bringing out waves of soothing warmth.

Is this a post-autumn reckoning?

The boy's heart was pounding, and after thinking for a long time, he finally choked out two words: "It looks good."

She smiled "hehe", her continuous vibrato was full of tenderness, and she turned his body around with both hands, so that the two faced each other.

Fingers gently slid across his fair and handsome face, Lan Youruo took a step forward, she and him could hear each other's throbbing heartbeats even if the distance between her and him was so close, and a long and charming feeling arose in this quiet and small space.

Her gentle eyes fell on his tense body, and a charming smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "How can I thank you for helping me so much." It was obviously dangerous but the opposite meaning was stunned It was the words that were sweet to the bottom of my heart spoken by her tender voice.

In less than a moment, her affectionate eyes suddenly stared straight at his face like a gyrfalcon, and she quickly pressed his whole body against the wall. She looked at him and smiled charmingly, "Two options. "

Her fingers landed on his soft lips in a void, touched them lightly, and seductively stretched out the tip of her tongue to lick her own lips, extremely enchanting, "You take it off yourself, or, I will help you take it off."

Liang Nuo thought to himself: He obviously wanted him to feel the coldness of being naked, but he did such a seductive move, he was really like a fox, and he couldn't suffer at all.

Seeing her threatening gaze, the boy bit his lip, and slowly moved his hand to the zipper of his coat. He was halfway through the zipper when he heard voices and footsteps coming from outside the door. He suddenly looked up at the zipper. The girl who signaled him to continue was almost crying, the door was unlocked.

"You, I'll show you when I get home, okay?" Liang Nuoyi looked at her pitifully, in this unhidden and unsafe place where people would enter at any time, it was too embarrassing to be naked, even in the first half. body.

With her phoenix eyebrows slightly raised, she looked at him playfully, "Continue." The hegemony was vividly played by her true self.

The boy who bit his lips with deep teeth marks resisted the shyness in his heart, continued to pull down, and then took off his light yellow jacket, revealing the white cotton long sleeves inside.

In this enclosed space, his five senses were sensitive and uncontrollable to capture all kinds of sounds from the outside world, and then amplified them, making him stiff and tense.

I can't take it off anymore. To do such a thing in this environment, there are only two words to describe it: stealing love.

Lan Youruo's eyes were full of teasing smiles, she looked at the shy boy, she leaned her head and kissed his lips, the tip of her tongue pressed against his clenched teeth, she nimbly stuck in, lingering wantonly.

The sounds from outside came in clearly, and the sound of opening and closing doors in the dressing rooms next door made the boy's heart tremble.

Nervousness, excitement, stuffiness, longing, shame and anger, all kinds of emotions are mixed in his heart. Whenever a person passes by, he will worry that that person will suddenly open the door of this fitting room. The feeling of love rises in my heart, and the kiss is more timid than ever before.

But in the fitting room on the left, a woman's painful muffled sound suddenly sounded, causing the two kissers to stop their lingering intertwining, their lips pressed against theirs, and their eyes met, full of doubts.

Soon, the room next door sounded like crying and laughing, crying and moaning, the delicate panting that was pressed in the throat, and the wooden wall that started to vibrate caused the two of them to part their lips in shock.

Liang Nuo pulled Lan Youruo away from the trembling and creaking wall. He listened to the live version of Huan.ai, then turned his head to look at the shy girl whose eyes flashed lightly, and smiled, But it caused her to pinch.

Under this disturbing voice, the tips of their ears were a little red. He walked over to pick up the jacket that fell on the ground, but he heard the woman who had been suppressing her voice happily calling: Xiao Ming, Xiao Ming.

Frowning slightly, the voice was actually somewhat familiar.

Holding the jacket in his hand, he returned to the girl's side, and the two walked towards the door together, but the blushing voice disappeared as if the pause button was pressed, only the heavy muffled sound of a man, and the heavy object The sound of falling to the ground.

Lan Youruo's eyes flashed with insinuating calmness, she looked up at the frowning boy, took his hand, opened the door calmly, and walked outside.

Just as they stepped out of the fitting room, the door next to it was slammed open from the inside, and a woman ran out with disheveled clothes and staggered tears.

It was her, Liang Nuo saw her face clearly, it was the drunken woman he met that night when he went to the bar to arrange a murder.

The two walked side by side to the door of the clothing store, neither of them mentioned the strong smell of blood in the dressing room.

Lan Youruo looked at the still prosperous scene outside, and sighed faintly: "What a poor woman, she would use such a method."

"Do you want to help her?" Liang Nuo looked at the girl and asked, although she was indeed quite sad, killing her first man with her own hands, but that was her own choice after all, and no one else could interfere.

"What do you think?" She asked back, without any emotion in her tone, but the boy understood what she meant.

Taking out his mobile phone and dialing the number 12, he ordered: "Delete all surveillance videos on the street where I am today."

"receive."

Lan Youruo lightly flicked the hair on her forehead, her eyes flashed with an unknown arc, inexplicably giving people a sense of alienation that is inaccessible, "Liang Sanyue." Her gaze stayed on him, as if congealed. Arc, "Are we going to get this far?"

As soon as Liang Nuo stopped and looked at her, it was as if she was the only one in his eyes, as if everything around him was an illusion.

He took her hand and placed it on her beating heart, his eyes were full of unrepentant love for her, "I am willing to be killed by you." Anytime, anywhere.

Her smile sparkled with pure starlight in her warm eyes, "How could I do that."

If it is unavoidable between us to come to this point, I will let you live, and bear the sins and sins of the whole life, and live in the abyss of pain forever.