Scum attack, stay away from me

"Click," the sound of the car locking was very clear in the small space.

As if he had a premonition that something unexpected was going to happen next, Su Zhengliang became anxious, his face flushed, and he roared angrily, "Lin Xiluo, you bastard, what exactly are you trying to do?"

"Go on you."

The short and cold answer made Su Zhengliang feel a chill all over his body.

"Bastard!" Raising his arm, Su Zhengliang swung forward.

Lin Xiluo easily dodged the oncoming fist wind, and firmly clamped it with his powerful hands.

"Damn it!" Reluctantly, he punched the other fist at the opponent's face, but it still ended in failure.

With both arms bent upwards, Su Zhengliang frowned in pain at the place where he was pressed by a palm and grabbed it.

What followed was that he was heavily pushed down on the seat by the other party.

Lin Xiluo leaned forward, his strong and broad chest completely pressed against his thin upper body. In order to prevent Su Zhengliang from moving, his strong and muscular legs suppressed his lower body, making him unable to move at all.

Heavy panting sounds came and went one after another in the dimly lit compartment.

Su Zhengliang, who was under the control of others, knew that there was no escape from the current situation, so he could only forcefully raise his head and stare at those black eyes full of anger.

Su Zhengliang gasped for breath, with sweat dripping from his forehead, "Lin Xiluo, let go..."

"Don't let it go."

In the dark, Lin Xiluo groped on Su Zhengliang's shirt, trying to unbutton it, but unfortunately, after a long time, he still failed.

Lin Xiluo tore off the buttons indiscriminately, and pulled open Su Zhengliang's shirt. The warm, callused palm covered his skin, making Su Zhengliang only feel shivering all over his body.

It seems that today, I really can't escape.

Su Zhengliang was helpless, let go of the last bit of dignity, and begged bitterly, "Lin Xiluo, please, don't do this."

"Do not."

A flat refusal with no mercy at all.

The wandering palm slid all the way to Su Zhengliang's lower body, and roughly pulled off the obtrusive belt blocking his attack.

Su Zhengliang was forced to the point of collapse, and with the last bit of strength he yelled, "Lin Xiluo, if you do this, I will definitely make you regret it for the rest of your life!"

The hand on the zipper stopped, and Lin Xiluo's voice was a little hoarse, "Su Zhengliang, don't you think it's too late to say this now? Since you think the relationship between us is over." Well, what can you do with me if you count it?"

"I…"

Su Zhengliang opened his mouth, and found that he couldn't answer anyway, so he could only turn his head indifferently.

"You know that I still love you, why are you so unfeeling?"

Closing his eyes mercilessly, Su Zhengliang replied coldly, "That's because I don't love you anymore."

Lin Xiluo leaned down and whispered evilly in his ear, "Even if you don't have any love for me, I will not let you go. Even if I don't have your heart, I still want your body. Because , you can only belong to me, Lin Xiluo, and no one else can get you except me. So, if you marry Zhou Hui, I will definitely make her life worse than death!"

Su Zhengliang's pupils dilated instantly, "You will go to hell!"

"In order to get you, even if I go to hell, I will not hesitate."

Hearing this, Su Zhengliang tilted his head weakly, and said in a weak voice, "Why? Lin Xiluo, why did you torture me like this? Do you know how painful and contradictory I am now? I often think of the time when we were together. How much I hoped that all these beautiful pasts were just a nightmare. However, these are real, Lin Xiluo, we can't go back, everything has come too late, do you understand?"

Lin Xiluo looked down at the twinkling eyes in the darkness, and said softly, "As long as you still love me, everything is in time."

Boundless sadness flashed across Su Zhengliang's pale face, and he shook his head helplessly, "Lin Xiluo, it's impossible. We missed too much, and we can never go back to the past."

Lin Xiluo sighed helplessly, "I know, you still resent me for not telling you the truth."

Su Zhengliang tilted his head slightly, avoiding Lin Xiluo's direct gaze, "Six years have wiped away all my love for you, and now I have neither love nor hatred for you. For me, You are no different from a stranger, so don't lie to me about the past."

Lin Xiluo raised his hand and slowly moved it to Su Zhengliang's face, carefully stroking it inch by inch from the forehead down, brushing his fingers across the neck and chest, and sliding all the way to the flat belly, with the look of loving it, as if admiring the unparalleled beauty of the world. "Liang, I didn't lie to you, even though I, Lin Xiluo, would lie to everyone in the world, except you."

Su Zhengliang silently endured Lin Xiluo's caress, and slowly closed his eyes, "Lin Xiluo, stop talking. You are now the president of the Lin Corporation, and your every move represents the Lin Corporation. It has a great influence on Lin's development. So, instead of clinging to the past love, we might as well start our respective lives again, which is a good thing for us, isn't it?"

The indescribable sourness gradually emerged in the black eyes, and Lin Xiluo's deep voice revealed extreme loss and helplessness, "Is there really no room for change?"

"No."

Lin Xiluo's movements stopped abruptly. Su Zhengliang didn't open his eyes, but he could feel the fingers resting on his body trembling slightly.

Lin Xiluo withdrew his palm and clenched it tightly into a fist, with such strength that his knuckles turned blue-white.

I don't know how long it has passed, but the breathing of two people can only be heard in the car.

Lin Xiluo gathered Su Zhengliang's loose shirt, took off his coat and covered him, opened the car door, and stepped out resolutely.

"Liang, goodbye."

The moment the car door closed, the man's deep voice, like pearls falling into the sea, silently entered Su Zhengliang's ears.

Hearing his voice, Su Zhengliang's hand holding the jacket trembled slightly.Bracing from his lack of physical strength, he turned his head and stared at the direction Lin Xiluo was leaving through the car window.The distant figure, under the dim light of the garage, looks lonely and desolate.

Su Zhengliang's nose was slightly sore, and he slowly leaned back on the back seat of the car and slowly closed his eyes.

Su Zhengliang, that man let go of his dignity and begged himself to change his mind over and over again, but all he got was ruthless rejection.Obviously I don't love him for a long time, but why does this already numb heart ache again, what is this feeling that makes me unable to breathe?