After the divorce, I became the darling of the boss [wear books]

Chapter 10

Chapter 10

    "Sister." Pang Li called out without any emotion, her tone was as stable as Xiaodu.

    He Xi's hand touching her chin paused for a moment, and then moved down along the curve of her neck, like a light and fluttering feather falling on Pangli's sling. She picked up that piece of black, and with the help of the light, a gray shadow was reflected on Pingli's fair skin. The shadow swayed slowly in He Xi's heart, making her itch.

    She fiddled with the little sling rope one after another, lifted it, and put it down again, seeming to enjoy the moment when she let go, the woman's trembling reaction after the rope bounced back to Pangli's shoulder.

    "You're not happy?" He Xi said with a smile, but that smile was not gentle, with a sinister coldness.

    Pang Li thinks that He Xi is like a kid in kindergarten now, the kind who likes to play with the shoulder straps of girls' underwear very impolitely. She snapped off He Xi's ADHD-like hands, hooked up the slipped shoulder straps, and brushed her long hair behind her shoulders.

    "I'm older than you." Pang Li said impatiently, "You're only twenty-three!"

    He Xi laughed when he heard this. Smile with self-satisfaction and satisfaction.

    "It seems that you are familiar with my information." He Xi said proudly, "You have wanted to seduce me a long time ago." She made the judgment so easily.

    Pang Li didn't bother to roll her eyes anymore.

    Although, He Xi's words are not completely unreasonable.

    So the woman dragged her voice out of boredom and replied, "Yes, yes."

    There was a sense of coaxing a child in her tone. But the coaxed child thought that he had grasped the truth, and became even more complacent, "You have wanted to seduce me a long time ago." She repeated it again, not knowing whether to say it to Pang Li or herself.

    Pang Li is really annoying.

    "Yes, I want to seduce you, even in my dreams." Pang Li looked up at He Xi, "So, are you willing to be seduced by me?"

    After hearing this, He Xi looked at Pang Li for a long time. Pang Li always felt that when He Xi was looking at her, his eyes seemed to be looking at a beautiful doll.

    In fact, Pang Li was right. The appreciation and satisfaction in He Xi's eyes come from an obsessive-compulsive disorder who has almost strict requirements for aesthetics. Like a bjd where every inch of skin has been carefully crafted, He Xi likes these neat beauties, but always feels that something is missing. After meeting Pang Li, she found the answer.

    She prefers refinement, but also yearns for freedom.

    Pear is a model of the combination of the two.

    A doll that is perfect, suitable for collection, but uncontrollable, full of challenges, and exciting.

    When Hexi was very young, he once had a favorite doll, but his father took it away and threw it into the trash can. The delicate doll's clothes were torn, half of its elbow was removed, and its head was dumped crookedly in the smelly garbage. The body once loved by He Xi was covered with dirty marks, and those blue eyes were extremely empty. He Xi cried, but a strange kind of distorted satisfaction ignited in his heart.

    The perfection that was originally destroyed also carries the aesthetic meaning of extreme fragmentation.

    The father is strict and the mother is gentle.