Chen Shu felt distressed and wanted to help her, but the girl in front of him waved her hands in refusal and stared at him intently, "Can you tell me what to do now?"
The words trembled gently, revealing grief and desolation.
Without waiting for Chen Shu to answer, she glanced at Jian Yi who was already in a state of disarray in the corner.
Finally she couldn't bear it anymore and her voice was almost crazy, "Go find Fujita Shoji and find that damn Fujita Shoji" Her last voice trembled violently, but the force of the spit was very strong.
She didn't know where the huge anger in her heart came from, but the strong hatred and anger burned her thoughts, and the pulling and convulsions in her heart were clearly visible.
The ground reminded her that something was beating in her chest.
Bright red, fiery.
It was the love left to her by the person in the corner.
"I'm looking for Fujita Shoji" She staggered down the marble stairs one after another, but fell weakly on the first step, burying her face in the palms of her hands, and finally broke down and cried.
Chen Shu stood behind her, looking at her out-of-control and overwhelmed look, and her outstretched hands stopped awkwardly in mid-air.
He pursed his lips tightly, feeling jealous and panicked inside.
Hua Ting's delicate shoulders trembled violently, and she curled up unbearably.
Her chest rose and fell so much that she almost couldn't breathe.
She could only sob non-stop.
The soreness flowed from her breath to her nose, and then rolled out from her tears like falling beads. she trembled She covered her mouth with her hands indiscriminately, and hurriedly wiped her eyes that she couldn't control.
Her hair was smeared on her face with the raging tears, and her lipstick, eyeliner, and eyebrow pencil were all gone, making her extraordinarily heroic face.
The separation is a mess.
Extremely embarrassed and extremely embarrassed.
Her cry was hoarse and desperate, like a young eagle hitting a wall, weeping blood.
She suddenly thought about what she would look like after losing Jian Yi The long-lost panic, loneliness, and worry about gains and losses rushed in and began to torture her fragile heart.
She suddenly understood that the dark night was not scary, but the first glimpse of light was scary.
Climbing a cliff is not scary.
What is scary is that the warm palms make her addicted and obsessed with it day after day.
If I had you, it would be a land of peach blossoms with spring breeze, and I could just walk around and enjoy the flowers.
Without you, I would be in the Shura realm of bones and bones, and I could still laugh when I meet gods and kill gods.
But if purgatory suddenly turns into the human world, people should be taught how to face their ferocious fangs and the fresh and mottled blood on them.
Jian Yi, I finally found out that I fell in love with you.
Hua Ting wiped away her tears and stood up from the steps.
Although her vision had not returned to clarity, she still recognized the face that was almost distorted with anger.
It was Shi Yin'ai.
"How could you let him do such nonsense?"
Shi Yin'ai's mood was no calmer than Huating's.
But after finishing these words, she took a deep breath and tried to calm down her emotions, "Mr.
Fujita's people are here."
I'll wait for you at the door," he said.
He paused here and glanced behind her.
"If you want to get the antidote, go find him."
"I know."
The tears on Hua Ting's face were still on the verge of falling.
She tugged at the corners of her lips and whispered, "I'll go find him right now."
The stairs were very short, only fourteen or five steps.
Hua Ting stood on the corridor and held on to the handrail.
Every time she stepped down, her strength seemed to be suddenly drained, and she was about to fall down as soon as her feet softened.
Chen Shu reached out and held her arm firmly.
She held the armrest with one hand, and the veins were so stretched that they were about to pop out.
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She firmly grasped Chen Shu's moist palm with the backhand of her other hand.
The warmth of the tentacles made her frightened by the chill all over her body, and she finally started to tremble after realizing it.
Only now did I realize that what I was craving for had always been the warmth between Jian Yi's palms, which was heart-burning.
"Are you sure you want to go?"
Chen Shu's hand exerted force on her arm, with the intention of blocking her.
Hua Ting turned around, her eyes were colder and firmer than he had ever seen before, "I must go."
When she stepped into the three-story Yueyang villa owned by Fujita Shoji, her belated vigilance finally made her wake up.
In the empty living room, Shoji Fujita was wearing a dark blue dark embroidered nightgown, sitting casually in front of a white grand piano.
The floor-to-ceiling windows had no curtains, and the black-painted piano body was sprinkled with half a light moonlight, creating an ethereal piano.
The sound poured out from the hands with clear joints.
"Where's the antidote?"
A harsh voice seemed to be squeezed out from between the teeth.
"Don't worry," outside the sound of the piano, Fujita Shoji's voice was lazy and proud, and he was smiling, "Don't worry, he won't die."
"Where's the antidote?"
She stood in an open field five meters away from him, her face distorted beyond recognition, "Give me the antidote."
"I told you not to rush," he tapped his fingertips on a syllable, "Do you still like the song, Miss Bai?"
What he played was a song called "Moonlight", several sustained adagios, half deep and half forbearing.
Wrapped in a nightgown, he kept his hands away from the piano keys, and cast his sharp gaze on Hua Ting's haggard face.
She seemed to have just cried, with a deep sadness in her eyebrows.
With the sound of the piano, the moonlight outside the window seemed to have come to life, flowing in her hair and between her eyebrows, which was so beautiful that it was beyond human.
"Where's the antidote?"
she repeated in a low voice.
Fujita's movement on his hands slowed down, and his tail finger hit the last note.
The cloud-like notes echoed in the quiet hall, slowly falling silent.
Fujita Shoji slammed the piano lid shut, stood up, and walked up the marble steps to the side.
Seeing that Hua Ting behind him did not follow, he turned around, firmly grasped the railing on the corridor with his fingers, and fixed his eyes on the person in the hall.
Hua Ting raised her head and looked at Fujita Shoji on the stairs, "As long as I follow you up," the voice was clear and rational, "I can get the antidote, right?"
Such a casual sentence made Fujita Shoji's lustful eyes narrow slightly, and his dark brown pupils gradually darkened in the night, leaving only the figure in white clothes like snow.
He stood upstairs and stretched out his hand toward her, with his palm facing up and his fingertips slightly curved.
His deep and hoarse voice became clearer in the night: "That's right, come up and I'll give it to you."
She knew what it meant, but she responded without any hesitation: "Okay."
She stepped very lightly on the carpeted steps, looking up at Shoji Fujita as he walked up step by step, with his fingertips The wooden handrails lightly draw long lines on them.
Although he was walking so gracefully and beautifully, he felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.
She walked up to Shoji Fujita with a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
Fujita Shoji stretched out his hand and touched the exposed collarbone at the collar of her shirt, which made the hairs on her entire back stand up.
He looked at her with squinted eyes, then took her hand and led her into the room.
As soon as the door closed, Fujita Shoji couldn't wait to put his hand on her waist, pulling her closer to less than a millimeter away from him, feeling her moist breath and a pair of wet and dry palms.
Hua Ting's body was covered with chills, but her eyes were as calm as death, "Give me the antidote."
"Miss Bai is always in such a hurry."
Shoji Fujita put a hand on her waist and took her to the edge of the bed at his own pace.
"I will never lie to Miss Bai."
The real nausea almost made her vomit on the spot.
"The antidote is right here with me."
Fujita Shoji freed up a hand to unbutton the collar of her shirt.
Looking at her pursed thin lips and angry brows, he felt an unprecedented sense of pleasure in his heart.
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This direct conquest made him extremely happy.
When the third button was unbuttoned, and the looming spring light could already be seen inside, Hua Ting suddenly stretched out her hand and firmly grasped the skinny left hand, forcing him to stop the movement of his hand.
"Show me the antidote first."
"Miss Bai thinks I'm lying to you."
Fujita Shoji subconsciously rolled his Adam's apple twice, his eyes intense.
"Mr.
Fujita, don't be so anxious.
Let me see the antidote first."
A pair of eyes as pale as dead water were suddenly filled with a smile, "I will listen to Mr.
Fujita next."
The more beautiful her gentle voice sounded, the more it made his heart tremble.
"Miss Bai wants to see it, of course I won't refuse."
One of Fujita Shoji's hands did not leave Hua Ting's waist, while the other hand gently lifted open the cabinet door and drawer on the side.
Hua Ting raised her eyes warily, and saw that the drawer was full of large and small silver-white syringes, about a dozen of them, glowing green under the dim night light.
"There are only so many antidotes at the moment," Shoji Fujita closed the drawer with his backhand.
"But one dose is enough.
Later," he put his free hand on the collar of Huanting's shirt again, "I will let him Miss Bai will take one away with you.
Let’s see how it goes.”
Hua Ting bit her lower lip hard.
In front of his eyes appeared the face of Jian Yi that was twisted in pain and even almost crazy.
Several struggles.
She nodded vigorously.
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