Chapter 383
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Huo Yanqing suddenly tasted something salty. He stopped kissing Shuxin and regained his senses. He quickly withdrew his hand from her chest and let go of her hands.
He covered her face with his large hand, which was warm and wet.
The man, who had always been as calm as a mountain, suddenly panicked. He gently wiped away Shuxin's tears as he said in a hoarse voice, "Why are you crying …"
Shuxin turned her face away to avoid Huo Yanqing's hand. She moved her body to the side and came out from the gap between Huo Yanqing's body and the door. She cried silently as she tidied up her bra that Huo Yanqing had messed up.
Huo Yanqing's slender fingers gently pinched her eyebrows. The light and pleasant scent of her body seemed to still be lingering on his hand.
His Adam's apple bobbed slightly as a sense of irritation rose from his lower abdomen.
Huo Yanqing turned around and leaned against the wall. He took out a cigarette and a lighter from his trousers pocket. He took out a cigarette and bit it at the corner of his lips. He held the lighter in one hand and used the other to sense the distance between the lighter and the cigarette.
Swoosh!
The cigarette was lit.
Shuxin stopped wiping her tears. She suddenly remembered that time when Huo Yanqing had asked her to help him light his cigarette. Since he could light it himself, why did he ask her to help?
Yes, she had seen Huo Yanqing smoking a few times after that, but she hadn't seen him light his cigarette, so she hadn't thought of this.
This man … was too mean!
He only knew how to bully her.
Shuxin felt even more wronged. Her tears were like a broken string of pearls, falling down non-stop. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't wipe them clean.
Since she couldn't wipe them clean, Shuxin simply stopped wiping them and let the tears slide down her beautiful face.
Shuxin was afraid that the people outside would hear what was going on inside, so she endured it and didn't cry out loud.
Huo Yanqing smoked as he unbuttoned the third button on his chest. His handsome brows were tightly knitted together and he looked annoyed.
One was smoking while the other was weeping silently.
The air was quiet and stuffy.
The sounds of mahjong and laughter from outside could be heard clearly.
Shu Xin cried for a moment and vented the emotions in her heart. She walked to the sink and turned on the tap. She scooped a few handfuls of water and washed her face. When she looked up, her eyes in the mirror in front of her were red and there was a layer of hazy mist in her eyes.
It was obvious that she had been crying.
This kind of trace would not disappear in a short period of time. She could not hide in the bathroom forever. Shuxin was too lazy to care about what everyone thought. She turned around and walked towards the bathroom door.
Just as she put her hand on the doorknob and was about to open the door, she was held by a large hand.
Then, Huo Yanqing's low and hoarse voice sounded beside her. "I'm sorry …"
Shuxin's eyes instantly became hot. She raised her head slightly and forced the tears in her eyes away. "Let go. I want to go out."
"Xin 'er …"
"I want to go home." Shuxin suppressed the tumultuous emotions in her heart as she spoke. Her voice was soft, aggrieved, and hoarse from crying.
Huo Yanqing frowned. He tightened his grip on Shuxin's hand before he let go.
When Shuxin opened the door, Huo Yanqing said, "I'll get Yang Ji to send you home."
Shuxin walked out of the bathroom with her head lowered. She walked to the sofa to get her bag.
Ji Lingfeng saw that Shuxin was about to leave and hurriedly asked, "Are you going home?"
Shuxin lowered her head and replied, "Yes." Then she took her bag and walked towards the door.
"Wait a minute …" Ji Lingfeng was about to get up when Ji Chifeng grabbed his wrist.
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