Gong Ou looked down, his expression froze, and the blade in his hand dropped onto the grass.
“Gong Ou, Gong Ou, listen to me.” Shi Xiaonian ignored the wound on his hand, grabbed his hand, and stared into his eyes as he said softly, “It’s okay, I told you the last time, everything is already in the past, don’t keep it in your heart. Your brother didn’t fulfill your promise, and neither did I. I came, didn’t I? “
“…”
His emotions were not as strong as before, but he resisted her approach, his every finger trembling.
Gong Ou kept pushing her away.
Shi Xiaonian forgot how many times she had been pushed down. Time and time again, she struggled out from the wet grass and returned to his side.
Gong Ou finally stopped pushing her and let her hug him.
He pushed again.
Shi Xiaonian stared at him blankly, without a doubt he would strangle her to death in the next second.
Gong Ou pulled her back, “Why are you running?”
Before he finished speaking, Gong Ou’s face suddenly approached her, and crazily kissed her lips, pressing her down onto the wet grass.
Shi Xiaonian laid there, her entire body covered in mud and water, her eyes suddenly wide open as she looked at the face in front of him in disbelief.
“Ugh …” “Mhmm …”
Shi Xiaonian wanted to push him away, but she couldn’t; she could only let him do as he pleased.
Gong Ou kissed with no skill at all, biting and biting on her lips until he frowned in pain.
The heavy rain continued to fall, smashing ruthlessly onto Gong Ou’s back.
It was as if he didn’t feel any pain. He only saw his prey, only his food. He wanted to eat all the food in his stomach to fill his stomach.