攻略偏执狂[快穿]

Love Sister Madness

　　Wen Yishu's voice seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth, going from harsh at first to barely gentle later.

        Jiang Fei listened quietly.

　　"'But at that time, all the living had become dead...'" Wen Yishu's voice stopped suddenly, and then her breathing became stagnant, and then became uncontrollably rapid.

　　He could feel that in addition to the cold body and the feeling of almost suffocation, there was also the restlessness in his heart.

　　Because he doesn't remember the following content, all he remembers is...

　　Wen Yishu turned her head, and her eyes that had adapted to the darkness could vaguely see the woman next to her.

　　"What's behind?" Jiang Fei was also looking at him. In the dimness, his eyes were like two crystal stones.

　　Wen Yishu's eyes barely focused on her face: "...Jiang Fei."

　　"I am here."

　　Wen Yishu said again: "Jiang Fei."

　　Later, I couldn't see anything anymore. I was thinking about this game, why she drank so much, and what if she knew the truth...

　　Thinking about...her.

　　Jiang Fei paused and didn't ask any more questions. He just walked up to him, stepped on his feet and looked at his features, then squinted his eyes and smiled: "I'm here."

　　Wen Yishu looked at her blankly.

　　At this moment, I was in a state of panic, but I got closer unconsciously.

　　There was a loud "bang" sound, and the elevator suddenly shook violently and sank downwards.

　　The two bodies were also carried by the elevator and fell to the side. The next second, Jiang Fei felt that his waist was lightly blocked by someone, and he fell towards the person in front of him.

　　There was no physical pain after the fall, but...the lip hurt. It hit Wen Yishu's lips and teeth, and he even tasted the smell of blood in an instant. But after the pain, there was a warm and numb feeling.

　　Jiang Fei licked it gently, and Wen Yishu's lips... tasted good. The light fragrance of red wine blended with the elegant and warm fragrance, which was a bit ambiguous.

　　But Wen Yishu took a breath, her body immediately tensed up, and her lips kissed back uncontrollably.

　　Their breaths were intertwined.

　　With a "pop" sound, the emergency lights in the elevator suddenly turned on.

　　Jiang Fei only opened his eyes in shock, and hurriedly moved his lips away. He held Wen Yishu's chest and was about to stand up, but his big hand still fell on her waist and did not move away: "Brother Wen..."

　　Wen Yishu just looked at her.

　　She would say he doesn't have to wear that fake smile mask.

　　She would ask him "what he just watched" in the dark elevator.

　　She would respond to him with "I'm here" over and over again.

　　Now, she fell in front of him with red cheeks, slightly red and swollen red lips with blood drops, and the drop of blood was dripping on her lips bit by bit.

　　He reached out unconsciously, caught the drop of blood with the tip of his index finger, and gently wiped the corners of her lips.

　　"Brother Wen..." Jiang Fei called his name softly.

　　Wen Yishu came back to her senses, looked at her hand in disbelief, and then at the corner of her lips. Her eyes darkened, but she seemed to be in disbelief, and she hurriedly took back the hand that fell on her waist.

　　Jiang Fei stood up.

　　"Is there anyone inside?" the staff member's voice came from outside the elevator.

　　"There are people." Jiang Fei responded quickly, "There are two people inside."

　　As she said that, she turned to look at Wen Yishu, who had already sat up, and stretched out her hand to him with a smile: "Get up."

　　Wen Yishu glanced at her, then at her hands. There was light behind her, and her fingertips seemed to be jumping for joy, pulling him out of this claustrophobic and dark space.

　　After a long time, he reached out and held her hand and stood up.

　　At the same time, the elevator door slowly opened.

　　The hotel manager stood at the door with fear in his eyes: "Mr. Wen, I'm sorry for surprising you..." As he said that, he lowered his head and saw the two of them holding hands, and added, "...and your girlfriend, we are really sorry. We are willing to Take full responsibility.”

　　Jiang Fei was about to withdraw his hand: "No, you misunderstood, I'm not..."

　　Wen Yishu didn't wait for her to finish explaining, took her hand and walked out with a gloomy expression.

　　The manager didn't raise his head until the two disappeared at the door and wiped the sweat from his head. Mr. Wen had always been gentle and polite, but it seemed that this was the first time he had seen Mr. Wen so... scary.

　　…

　　The car ride back was silent, no one spoke.

　　Jiang Fei glanced at Wen Yishu. When he came out of the restaurant, his eyebrows tightened. He didn't know what he was thinking, and he became even more silent now.

　　Her eyes moved to the top of his head.

　　Wen Yishu: Favorability 60.

　　It's rising again.

　　Jiang Fei rubbed the corner of his lips with the back of his finger. The wound was slightly swollen and still smelled like rust when he licked it.

　　Wen Yishu noticed her movements, paused with her hand on the steering wheel, and suddenly stopped the car.

　　Jiang Fei looked out the window. He hadn't arrived at the villa yet, it was dark, and there was only a drugstore on the roadside with bright lights.

　　Wen Yishu came back not long after, handed her a tube of ointment, and drove straight to the villa.

　　Jiang Fei took the ointment. The transparent ointment had a cool mint fragrance.

　　There was no mirror at hand, so she applied it on the wound on her lower lip based on her feeling. After thinking about it, she deliberately applied some.

　　This time there was no further delay on the way, and we stopped steadily at the intersection outside the entrance of the villa.

　　Jiang Fei got out of the car, the night breeze was a bit cold.

　　The next second there was a sound of footsteps beside her, and the suit jacket in Wen Yishu's hand was draped over her shoulders: "Send you in." He smiled.

　　Jiang Fei smiled back and quietly followed him, still stepping on his shadow like last time.

　　The difference is that last time he didn't put a suit on her.

　　Wen Yishu didn't say anything until he walked to the door. Jiang Fei turned around and waved: "Brother Wen, I'm going back first."

　　After that, he started walking towards the villa.

　　"Feifei." Wen Yishu stopped her.

　　Jiang Fei turned his head in confusion.

　　Wen Yishu hesitated for a moment, then walked forward and looked down at her under the street lamp, her Adam's apple twitching.