She didn't move, suppressing her anger. Sometimes, impulse is the devil. Whoever gets angry first will lose first.
After enduring it for only two seconds, I still couldn't hold it back...but I had to endure it, so I swallowed back all the curses that were about to come out of my mouth.
He took a deep breath and tried to maintain his grace: "I'm not angry, why should I be angry?"
For a mouse? Hehe!
But he was so angry that his whole body was shaking. He hadn't been so angry for a long time.
Adam whispered in her ear, his lips distant: "No, you are angry..." The voice was so soft, with a hint of drowsy tenderness, like an elf deep in the forest whispering in the ear of a lost traveler. Yin can make people relax completely even in panic.
Just like that, Adam held her with one hand from behind and held the door with the other hand, blocking her. It seemed that he didn't want her to walk out of here while being angry today. Make sure she doesn't get angry.
I can't really describe how I feel at this moment, I'm angry but vaguely... just like when a couple in love quarrels and asks for peace. Why do you do this if you care about her feelings?
In order to test her, he used her as a guinea pig for the experiment; or did he know that she had said a few words to Richard, like a joke?
This guy is so hateful! I really want to throw him over my shoulder, step on him with my feet, and step on him in the face!
Yes, step on this stinky face that shows no emotion most of the time.
Mo Ming jumped out: "Yes, hit him, hit him quickly. Hit him, get close to him!"
..., ..., no, I am very gentle, I don’t hit anyone, hehehehe...
Mo Ming..., vomit~
Adam dropped his hand holding the door and hugged her too. Use both hands to hold her tightly, as if if you let go, she will disappear immediately and never be seen again.
Time seems to have frozen, and there is plenty of time here. It seems that all the contradictions and disputes have disappeared in this warm and ambiguous embrace.
She stood there, wondering what Adam's expression was at this time. The face leaning against her ear was still calm, but still slightly moved.
Why force her? What kind of person does her choice reveal about her?
I didn't see a whining monster, "Yingying, rat, rat, rat is so cute, don't be like this."
I didn’t see a single person who ignored them, who already hates rats.
It’s not like someone has no ideas, doesn’t know what to do, and makes some suggestions that are simply impossible to implement. For all proposals, reasons should have been prepared to block them back.
No more begging, begging, pleading.
What I saw was... one stabbing strike, ending everything. A clean end to everything!
It ended the possible miserable life of the mouse, and also ended the good feelings she still had for Adam.
But the hug at this time made her feel that Adam was trying to save and make amends. I care about her, very much...
Adam murmured softly, with a hint of gentleness: "Don't be angry, I was wrong."
Adam's words suddenly gathered together everything he thought he had thrown away. What was frozen was suddenly stirred up again, almost making her faint.
I admit my mistake... I just ask not to be angry, anger hurts the body; as long as you are not angry, anything will be fine... So much nonsense, words that women like to hear, Adam only needs two sentences to express them all, clearly and clearly enough, but And expressed so implicitly.
Although she doesn't know who she is or what the Lord God is, the body she can use is human, which allows her to have human experience and human emotions. Even if she can filter it out with reason, she will still break through the shackles from time to time when her emotions are abnormal.
He looked up and was speechless, feeling desolate in his heart... as if he had always been held in Adam's hand. Different from other assistants, it was Adam who took the initiative to attack her, instead of Richard's imitation taking further steps, he also took the same step forward, step by step, until the other party collapsed.
The same thing between her and other assistants is... they are also prey!
Whether they were prey or not, the mission itself made it impossible for the two of them. Since they had to leave sooner or later, why should they leave anything behind?
I have to leave, they are beating dogs behind closed doors... No, they are flirting with girls behind closed doors. If you don't leave, who knows what will happen next.
Thinking of this, he cheered up and asked calmly and indifferently: "Dr. Rodriguez, can I leave?"
Adam was still holding her, but he could feel his muscles tightening behind him. It only took a moment, and immediately returned to the same state as before, as if it had never happened before, it was just his own illusion.
She stood there motionless, waiting quietly. Finally, Adam slowly let go of her, too slowly to let go.
Putting his arms down, Adam took a step back and said goodbye softly: "Good night, Sophia."
She swiped the access control card again and found that her hands were shaking a little.
He walked out without looking back, not wanting to look back, even if Adam was standing alone. Everyone is born alone, Adam is like this, and so is she!
After getting into the taxi, she sat there with her head down and said nothing.
James knew something was wrong with her, but he didn't bother her with anything.
When I get home, the first thing I do is take a shower. When she came to the bathroom, she raised her hand and looked at it. There was no blood on my hands, they were still clean.
I chose a more sexy white floor-length nightgown, hoping to make myself look beautiful.
After washing, I stood at the door of the balcony with a cup of black tea and a slim-fitting nightgown with suspenders, watching the night, drinking tea, and waiting for my hair to be dried by the evening breeze. I feel like a goddess appearing at night, untainted by the dust of the world.
Mo Ming: "A mouse can make you sad, you are too weak."
Xining: "Mo Ming..." The night wind blew her half-dried hair slightly, and the scent of scented shower gel and tea surrounded her. Everything was so comfortable and so real.
Mo Ming: "Don't tell me that you feel the same way and feel like this mouse. Let me tell you clearly, that's right!"
What kind of rat? As the current Sophia, or as the main god?
I don’t want to tell him to leave, but he can’t leave anyway.
"Thank you." Xining said lightly and calmly: "Your words really comfort me. When will you give me a kitchen knife and let me die quickly? I'm tired."
Surprisingly, Mo Ming did not continue to sneer. After a long time, he slowly responded: "Go to bed when you are tired. Your hair is also dry."
Yes, my hair is dry and the tea in the cup is finished. It’s time to go to sleep.
Xining turned around and walked into the room, put down the empty tea cup, lay down on the bed, covered herself with a thin quilt, turned off the light and went to sleep.
The alarm clock rang, she opened her eyes, thought about it, and got up.
No running, gloves on, punching the sandbag. She needed to vent, and this time the beating continued until her back was covered in sweat and her hands were weak, and then she fell limply to the ground, gasping for air.
There is still food in the refrigerator, so I won’t go to the supermarket.
After taking a shower, change into clean and comfortable home clothes. Someone rings the doorbell.
Looking through the cat's eyes, it was her "next door neighbor" Barron.
