I played the role of a cannon fodder scumbag, but I was the heartthrob

Chapter 366: The Scumbag Who Deludes Himself into 3 Folding in a Fantasy Story (36)

The moment Ye Zhao's hand touched Lan Yingshuang's neck, a warm and throbbing sensation spread from his palm.

He felt the presence of the life force, and his terrifying expression strangely eased.

The force used in his hand was so light that it could even be ignored.

Lan Yingshuang looked too fragile. If he used too much force, he would feel pain.

But he is very angry and it is not good to hold it in. How should I punish him to let him vent his anger?

As if he had encountered some puzzling problem, he maintained this posture for a long time without changing.

The silky black hair fell from her shoulders and neck, flowing like cold lake water, brushing across Lan Yingshuang's cheeks one by one.

It makes the skin feel tingling and it is mixed with a rich and refreshing fragrance.

Ye Zhao was born with this fragrance.

Every time he smelled this fragrance, Lan Yingshuang always felt that this was the biggest test for him.

Just like now, just like this moment.

The person in front of me has skin as white as jade, eyes like fireworks in the sky, and lips like newly blooming cherry blossoms.

At this moment, she was glaring at him fiercely out of anger, with a layer of light mist on her face and the corners of her upturned eyes were red.

Like pure white snow, with countless rouge spilled on it, the wind blows and they fly all over the sky, dazzling people and making them unable to look away.

Lan Yingshuang watched and couldn't help but let her protruding Adam's apple roll.

With a "gulp", he swallowed his saliva almost in embarrassment.

"what?"

With his fingertips pressed against his Adam's apple, Ye Zhao did not miss it sliding up and down, even for just a short moment.

He touched it back and forth as if he had seen something interesting, staring at that place, "Cousin, why are you... um..."

Before she could finish the rest of her words, Lan Yingshuang covered his lips, but when she felt the soft and warm breath, her face turned red.

My heart was beating wildly and my body was as tense as a rock.

Lan Yingshuang didn't dare to look at him again. Steam was coming out of her head. Her eyes, which used to be gentle when she looked at everyone, were now completely confused.

It was red as blood and revealed a sense of grievance.

I wanted to pull my hand back, but I was afraid that he would express his thoughts out loud. Not only that, I was also afraid that he would laugh at me, and I was also afraid that he would ignore the love hidden in his heart.

That was a secret he had kept for a very long time.

A long, long time ago, when he discovered this love, he built a high wall and planted thorns, not allowing anyone to peek in, not even himself, and he didn't dare to delve any deeper.

Now, will it be discovered?

So what lies should he use to deceive people at this time?

Lan Yingshuang felt heavy in her heart and was in a state of confusion.

He tried hard to recall some sad things. Zhao Zhao had someone she liked, and they loved each other very much. He should let go...

How could I involve him in this with my own wishful thinking and destroy a pair of lovers?

But, they grew up together and experienced countless springs, summers, autumns and winters, so how did it come to this?

Because they have grown up and each has their own things to do.

Because, they are like two intersecting straight lines, becoming two parallel lines and gradually separating.

Everyone's life is like this.

The people I once thought I was very familiar with have become strangers, and when I look back, they have become the most familiar strangers.

They can never go back to the past. It was obviously not death that separated them, but they could only watch all this happen and obediently cooperate with the performance.

Reason is like a cage, imprisoning the beast called desire.

But sometimes, being calm for too long and pretending too much can be tiring.

"Why, growing up is so sad?"

I couldn't keep him when he was young, and I still can't keep him when he grew up. It would be better if he never grew up.

Lan Yingshuang let go dejectedly and covered her eyes to deceive herself, but she couldn't help feeling sad.