46 IS THE WORD LIKE, VERY CHEAP?
The silence continued, she then stood up to leave and he said. "If you leave, then I promise to never ever talk to you again."
Those words rang bells in her ear. Those were her exact words several years ago. And now he is using it on her.
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"Young Master ZhaoXing, if you leave right now. I promise not to talk to you, never ever again!"
It was another day, the math teacher gave them work and told them to solve it with their friends. Everyone was busy except her. She begged him to help her out because it had been too difficult but instead of heeding to her plea, he stood up and decided to walk out. She didn't know where those words came from or where the courage burst from but after she said it, he stopped and actually solved it. But he didn't say a single word to her.
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"Xueyan, I really like you. Let's start all over."
She didn't respond.
"OK, is the word like very cheap? OK I..."
She sprang up from her chair, "Zhaolin!"
"Zhaolin? I prefer ZhaoXing more." The second he finished, he lunged forward for her hand, pulled at it and she came down on him, in his embrace.
She tried to stand up but the man pulled her again and this time it wasn't a hug but there lips met. At first it was bone chilling and after about a second or two, it warmed up.
Her eyes flew open when her brain started working.
She looked him straight in the eye, the man looked at her for about two seconds and closed his.
She didn't move, she was frozen at that spot.
He freed her wrist and held her head, his other hand went straight to her waist, pulling her up into a much comfortable position, but no matter what, she couldn't possibly be comfortable.
Her brain was shut dead again, what should I do?
She mumbled softly as she tried to push him away, she had learnt how to defend herself but right now all her attempts seemed futile. This lean man, is actually strong? Oh well, I'm doomed. He's a married man...
Her brain started working again and she opened her mouth to say something.
The time the man had been waiting for, finally arrived, as she opened her mouth, his tongue went in... He delved deep. This thing he had actually thought to be disgusting was actually this good? So I would have died a lonely man without trying this... Trying it with her. My beloved.
She regretted her action immediately.
The man continued to go deeper but she was motionless.
After some minutes he stopped, he let go of her head and looked at her.
Her eyes were screaming anger, he let go of her fully and she stood to her feet.
PIAK!!!
The slap sent the man's face to the other side.
I really deserve it. What got over me?
"Zhaolin! What do you take me for?"
Her eyes filled with rage, spit fire at him. Then all of a sudden, she started to tremble, her eyes blurred and she fell to the ground.
Zhaolin's pupils constricted and he pushed himself up immediately, he caught her just in time.
"Xueyan..." he called softly. "Xueyan," he called again and still no reply. He lifted her up and carried her out.
Zhaolin took the elevator down to the parking lot, he connected the wireless Bluetooth to his ear.
"Xiangyang?"
"Wait for me."
He drove out with speed. He looked calm on the surface but his mind and heart was in great turmoil.
He didn't stop at any red light, driving maniacally on the road.
It took him barely forty-five minutes to get to the hospital. The lobby of the hospital was empty, it had the two receptionist and Xiangyang who was pacing back and forth.
When Xiangyang saw the woman in his arm, he was shocked. Did Zhaolin knock her down? But even so how can he be carrying her? Oh well, he knocked her down.
He met Zhaolin halfway and tried to carry the girl but Zhaolin rejected it by simply turning to the side. He bypassed Xiangyang and went forward.
Did he see me? Or he mistook me for one of the male nurse?
He ran after Zhaolin.
In the room, Zhaolin put her down on the bed in Xiangyang's office.
Her face was covered by her hair so Xiangyang didn't see her face.
He felt her pulse and frowned. "She fainted for to suffocation. There's nothing major. What was she doing when she lost consciousness?"
Zhaolin eyed him dangerously instead of giving a reply.
Xiangyang went forward to pull her hair away from her face, however, his hand hung in the air, as Zhaolin put a hold in it. Xiangyang was a bit confused and turned around to face his friend.
"Who is she?"
"None of your business."
Hunh? Is this guy crazy? Why did you bring her to me then?
"Are you having an illicit affair with this woman?" Xiangyang turned and pointed at Xueyan on the bed.
Zhaolin slapped his hand away. He went closer and sat on the bed, then interlocked their hands.
Xiangyang's eyes widened, What in the actual world is going on here? Who the f*ck is this Missy? To be able to make my friend... Wait, when did Zhaolin start hanging out with women? So he had been secretly following in my footsteps? Haha.
He couldn't help but chuckle. He snuck out his phone and silenced it, then took a pic of Zhaolin and the girl on the bed.
I will save this picture, for future use. He might want to act all high and mighty in front of me again then I will show him this pic and how helpless he looked. M*therfucker.
"You can leave."
Now he's throwing me out of my own office. This bloody sw*ne. F*ck you. No, I can't f*ck him... I'm no gay.
He only spoke in his mind, not daring to voice it out.
He turned and left, closing the door behind him.
As soon as Zhaolin saw him leave, he pulled her hair off her face and pulled her into a hug.
Why did she suddenly faint?
