Become a master of painting cakes in abusive essays

"Do you think we have enmity?" Seeing that she was so obsessed with this question, Bian Yingning didn't feel sorry for her, and asked simply.

It's just that neither of them noticed that Bian Yingning had quietly hoarse her voice at some point, and Shang Qinghui was still looking up at her unconsciously.

Hearing Bian Yingning's words, Shang Qinghui's sluggish little head didn't know what to think, the lines of her brows wrinkled deeper, and finally her whole face was wrinkled.

"Bad woman!"

These were the words Shang Qinghui spat out after thinking for a full minute.

Bian Yingning was taken aback.

However, Shang Qinghui seemed to agree with his statement as if he had turned on some switch, and couldn't help shouting: "Bad woman!"

Bian Yingning almost laughed out of anger.

She lowered her head, and her forehead touched Shang Qinghui's, and the lights fell on top of their heads.

Shang Qinghui only felt a blackness in front of his eyes, and a shadow cast down.

After getting used to it, it was Bian Yingning's eyes that were close at hand, and the breath on her face.

Her eyelashes were like cicada wings, shaking off the invisible breeze, and she asked herself softly, "Why did I become a bad woman?"

"Bad women don't even admit that they are bad!" Shang Qinghui shouted righteously.

Bian Yingning gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, I'm a bad woman."

The next moment, her jaw moved suddenly, and she bit Shang Qinghui's nose on her upper lip.

Shang Qingfen didn't wait for a reaction, he only felt the moistness coming, and the tip of his nose was bitten gently.

She was so scared that she pushed Bian Yingning: "Huh? My nose? Go away, go away! Let go of my nose!"

Shang Qinghui has never been treated like this in her life, no one can quarrel but bite someone's nose.

"You can't afford to play woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." But no matter how Shang Qinghui pushes Bian Yingning, just like the clam in a snipe and clam fight, she will not let go.

Even the louder she shouted, the more effort she put in.

Shang Qinghui couldn't push it away or run away, and was afraid that his nose would be bitten off, so his eyes became wet with grievance: "You let go..."

Bian Yingning let go only when she started whimpering, and Shang Qinghui's small and upright nose was pinkish, with teeth marks left on it.

Staring at the aggrieved Shang Qinghui for a few seconds, Bian Yingning pushed her into her arms, put her mouth next to her ear, and threatened in a low voice: "If you scold me again, you will bite my nose off."

Shang Qinghui touched his nose with his hand.

She felt it, and it was still there, she was relieved.

"You're a bad woman, you're dead!" With her nose still on, Shang Qinghui felt that she was doing well again, saying that she was still stomping her feet to step on Bian Yingning.

"Hiss..." Bian Yingning lost her guard, she stepped on her feet a few times, it wasn't painful, but her face was gone.

"You're not only swearing but also stepping on people now, right?" She was obviously not like this when she was drunk last time, so why is she so arrogant now.

Shang Qinghui must have known that Bian Yingning was so deflated that someone hugged her upper body, so she used her lower body.

She didn't care what Bian Yingning said, and her not-to-be-disadvantaged temperament made her continue to stomp on Bian Yingning.

"Stomp on the bad woman, tell you to betray me! Tell you to be shy and introverted, tell you to be so capable!"

Bian Yingning was afraid that she would fall, so she kept holding her tightly.

Ke Shang Qinghui was not afraid of falling at all, he swarmed like a wasp that had been stabbed, and shouted a "slogan" from time to time as if to cheer him up.

Bian Yingning dodged a few times, but she couldn't dodge. After being stepped on a few times, she also became angry.

Even if my father could bear it, my mother couldn't bear it.

"I'm bad? I'm bad now?"

Bian Yingning pinched Shang Qinghui's small face with one free hand, made her look at him, hugged her and moved her feet, pushing her against the wall not far behind her.

"You still don't know how bad the women outside are?" Facing Shang Qinghui's dark eyes.

The corner of Bian Yingning's mouth curled up: "Drunk buns like you will be eaten up with the stuffing."

She is drunk now.

Too drunk to know anything.

Thinking of this, demons began to grow in Bian Yingning's heart.

"Me? Bun?"

Shang Qinghui blinked.

"You, Baozi."

Bian Yingning affirmed her.

"???!"

But Shang Qingfen doesn't need this kind of affirmation.

It took a while for Shang Qingfen, whose brain was down, to react, and cursed: "You are the bun!"

She pounced on Bian Yingning vigorously, as if she was about to fight her, her small fists rained down on Bian Yingning, punching and tearing lightly.

"I'm so cute, pretty, and have a good figure, yet you call me a bun! You're a bad woman! You're the bun, and your whole family is a bun, or a stuffed bun!"

"..."

The ones without stuffing are called steamed buns, right?

Silly boy.

Wearing thick clothes in winter, Shang Qinghui beat Bian Yingning so hard that it was actually better to tickle her.

"Does this count as domestic violence after drinking?" Bian Yingning, who protected her and let her use her hands and feet, fell into deep thought.

Bian Yingning didn't respond yet, but the one who twisted her body and beat the person got tired and stopped.

Obviously being pressed against the wall by someone, she still thought she was domineering and put her hands on her hips: "Do you know that you are wrong? Hurry up and apologize to me and beg for mercy. Your aunt and grandma will reluctantly let you go when I am happy."

Really silly.

Bian Ying stared at her steadfastly, with a roaring beast in her heart trying to escape from the cage.

She thought she should go.

It was her own choice to let her live again, and then rushing into her life by herself, wouldn't it be a joke.

Thinking of this, Bian Yingning let go of her and backed away.

Without the support of Bian Yingning in front, Shang Qinghui's figure flickered.

Seeing that Bian Yingning paused, she leaned against the wall to stabilize her body, so Bian Yingning didn't rush forward again.

"You...what do you want to do?" Shang Qinghui blinked and looked at Bian Yingning who was backing away.

She doesn't want to run over to give her a kick after pulling away the distance, right?

Bian Yingning exhaled, and tried to keep her voice as calm as possible: "Let's go back early."

Finished and turned to leave.

Shang Qinghui looked at her back and was stunned.

Then suddenly rushed over, bumped into Bian Yingning like a small cannonball, swung his arm around, and directly choked her throat from behind Bian Yingning.

"What do you mean? I want to run after beating?"

Bian Yingning, who was hooked around the neck by Shang Qinghui's arm, was forced to lean back, unable to stand firmly.

Shang Qinghui's figure was also unstable, and the two of them wobbled back and forth in the small toilet with their footsteps messy.

The bodyguards guarding outside should have heard Shang Qinghui's voice, and rushed in suddenly.

"..."

Then they saw Shang Qinghui, who they thought was an accident, locked a familiar girl and carried out "violence" on others.

"Save...save me..." Bian Yingning grabbed Shang Qinghui's arm with one hand, and reached out to the two bodyguards tremblingly with the other.

"Get out!" Shang Qinghui said this.

Very powerful.

The bodyguards looked at each other, and ran out to guard the outside again without looking back.

Bian Yingning: "..."

"Hmph, no one can save you."

Shang Qinghui also imitated Bian Yingning's appearance just now, slightly tiptoed against Bian Yingning's ear and mocked.

The way of heaven is reincarnation, and Feng Shui always takes turns.

The hot air was blowing on Bian Yingning's ear bones, and she couldn't help but half of her body softened.

"But...you are the one who hit someone."

Shang Qinghui hadn't seen what happened, she only felt that a hand rushed in along the hem of her clothes and scratched her belly.

It was cold and itchy, and in an instant she had goosebumps.

Then he couldn't hold it back, and he loosened his strength and curled up wanting to laugh.

The next moment, the person who was originally shackled slipped out of his hands, and she was picked up by the collar, her ears hurt, and accompanied by the hot breath, it made people tremble.

"No one can save you now."

The faint words had a strong air of danger.

She was going to let her go, but she ran over again by herself.

And it was her bodyguard who didn't take her away. If something happened, she couldn't be blamed.

With the tip of her tongue hooking the earbone in her mouth, Shang Qinghui fell limply into Bian Yingning's arms as if she had been acupointed, "Hmm... itches."

She was completely dazed, her eyes closed tightly involuntarily, she didn't know where she was, she only knew that this bad woman's breath was so hot.

She wants more.

"Where does it itch?"

The soft voice was very clear because it was close to the ear.

Shang Qinghui's heart was floating in emptiness, and his heart could not be realized.

Last second he was still fighting with others, but at this moment he was immersed in the novelty she gave him.

"here……"

"Ok?"

"You're so stupid." Shang Qinghui said, grabbed Bian Yingning's hand and placed it on his left chest.

The heart below her was beating so fast, and it also brought a tingling feeling, which was derived from here and spread to all the limbs.

Bian Yingning paused for a moment.

The soft peaks are all in your hands.

It's just that the clothes are a bit thick.

"You are not sincere."

"Sincere?"

Shang Qinghui, whose mind was muddled, didn't understand what she meant.

The tip of the tongue was moist, running down the earlobe, hooking the side of the neck, like a wandering tongue, patrolling its own territory.

Familiar with the light rose fragrance, bursts hit.

She selected a place, lifted her hair, bit and gnawed lightly, her teeth scraped that piece of skin, rolling and trembling, boiling and igniting between her lips, tongue and neck.

Bian Yingning thought that getting to know each other again was also an optional path.

She doesn't need to know what happened to them before, if they can get to know each other again, it seems like a good choice.

She doesn't have to feel guilty about what she's done, and she doesn't have to be imprisoned in the darkness of the past.

She is still the new her, and I will get to know her again with a new look.

"Are... are you a vampire?"

Hesitating words sounded suddenly, interrupting Bian Yingning's thoughts.

"...You don't itch anymore, do you?"

What do you mean, is she the only one who cares about infatuation?

"It's always played like this on TV, when the night falls, it's the time when vampires come and go.

They will find the prettiest, cutest and most delicate person as their prey, hold her down, bite her neck, suck her blood, and then the bitten person will also become a vampire! "

An itch is an itch, but this guess is more important.

"Am I going to become an immortal, beautiful and elegant vampire?"

Bian Yingning raised her head, Shang Qinghui's eyes were bright, looking at her with great anticipation.

"...No, you will become a mummy." Bian Yingning gave her a big smile as he spoke.

The anticipation on Shang Qinghui's face froze, and the light in his eyes suddenly went out.

"save……!"

Help, there is a ghost!

Shang Qinghui's unspoken scream was blocked with his lips and tongue.

She opened her eyes in a daze, feeling the scorching heat enveloping herself.

Followed by ferocious biting and sucking. Sucking.