[Comprehensive British and American] Domineering heroine talks too much

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The innocent Shanghai taxi pulled two ordinary people out of the murder scene again. The man was tall and looked a little fierce, and he was a foreigner; the girl was small and pale.

Song Xin tremblingly said to the driver: "I, we were not robbed..."

The driver was wearing sunglasses, he couldn't stop looking at the rear seat of the car from the rearview mirror, and said tentatively: "Sir, your girlfriend is so weak, can you stop doing it or not."

Logan: "..."

Song Xin asked blankly, "Huh?"

Logan, who was mistaken for domestic violence, said: "This statement is very valuable. Have you had breakfast?"

Song Xin hurriedly explained: "No, it's not what you think..."

Logan closed his eyes and leaned back to rest, and said to Song Xin: "I won't do anything to you, never.... Song Xin, have you had breakfast yet?"

Song Xin sat beside him obediently, like a duckling, and said, "I haven't eaten, I'm hungry."

Logan raised his eyelids and glanced at her, then the car stopped abruptly, and the driver said, "Here we are, the hotel."

Logan was carrying his bag, and Song Xin was about to get out of the car with his anti-inflammatory medicine and ointment, Logan frowned and said, "Don't move."

Song Xin was taken aback, and Luo Gen took the small bag from Song Xin's hand, and said to Song Xin: "The doctor told you not to touch heavy things."

Song Xin: "...Eh."

Logan's face was still a bit stinky, but Song Xin didn't let Song Xin carry anything, and went to the front desk to check in.In the hotel lobby, there is a smell of Dutch lemongrass mixed with lemon, the lights are bright, and the marble reflects light.

Song Xin lowered her head and glanced at herself on the floor. Her legs were straight and slender, and there were bloodstains on her knees. Her clothes seemed to have escaped from the scene of a murder. She looked very suspicious.

Walking through Shanghai covered in blood with Wolverine, will anyone believe it?

Song Xin heard the lady at the front desk ask very concernedly: "That lady—"

"It's my girlfriend." Wolverine said flatly, "Something happened."

He didn't say much, as soon as he ordered, the lady at the front desk handed him the room card and passport without asking any more questions.

"Have a nice day, sir." The front desk lady smiled with just the right eight teeth.

Wolverine finally showed his emotions - he snorted uncomfortably, took the room card and ID, turned around and left.

When Wolverine left, he stretched out his hand to hold Song Xin's unbandaged wrist, and interlocked her fingers unconsciously.

The girl had a slender figure, and she was more than a head shorter than the man. The scene was a bit abrupt, but it made people feel warm for no reason.

That's great, the lady at the front desk looked at them and thought, like the cookies on Jinjiang Xianyan Channel, people who are not in love probably don't know it, and people who hold hands unconsciously have deep affection.

Of course—the front desk lady shuddered: the man's passport had a date of birth of 1832, which suddenly turned the cookie into a suspense film.

The lighting in the hotel suite is not bad, the floor is high, you can see the university and the straight road in the distance, and the tops of the trees are rustling in the wind. The hotel is close to the Wujiaochang business district, which is very prosperous and convenient for shopping. Conditions are good.

Song Xin got into the toilet and heard the outside door click, and it was Logan who came out.

Song Xin couldn't use the strength in her right hand, so she took a shower and washed her hair in the toilet tremblingly. Song Xin lost a lot of weight, and she could see clear joints on her arms. Runs under the skin.

Then Song Xin put on Logan's shirt, went out with bare legs, and curled up in the chair.

The cushion in the chair was soft, and Song Xin curled up in it, only then did she realize how ambiguous the environment she was in.

I don't even have a piece of clothing that I can wear, so it's perfect for breaking up!Song Xin's mind suddenly exploded, and her mind was full of what exactly Logan came to China for - did he come to settle accounts?

Song Xin felt that nothing serious would happen, just like the version she told the old doctor, but the voice of the little devil in her heart kept repeating:

He must not have forgiven you, he might beat you up, and you don't think about the shitty things you did, Song Xin, you still have time to escape now——

Song Xin: "..."

The little devil put forward a new argument: "And there are many people who pay attention to the sense of ceremony, maybe he is planning to say goodbye to you in front of you!"

Song Xin murmured, "No way!"

The little devil circled around Song Xin's head: "Speaking of breaking up, you dumped him. He might be very hard-pressed. He wants to dump you once with his own hands. That's how all pornographic novels were written ten years ago..."

Song Xin's head buzzed and immediately exploded. She climbed into the bed, wrapped herself in a quilt, and started acting like an ostrich.

It doesn't exist, Song Xin put the pillow on top of the quilt, is Logan the kind of person who would do such boring things?

yes!The little devil cheerfully chanted scriptures in Song Xin's ear: It's not surprising that a person has any hobbies if he lives to be three hundred years old. Song Xin, don't cry—

Trembling, Song Xin stretched out her paws to reach for the tissue on the bedside, but she couldn't reach it, feeling that there was nothing going well in the world, and finally sobbed and cried out of anger from her little devil.

When Logan came back, Song Xin was still pretending to be dead in the quilt.

Luo Gen went to buy clothes for Song Xin, lest she go out like a good woman who had just been robbed, and brought food, went to the porridge shop to order some porridge and side dishes, and when she brought it back, a small wrist was sticking out from under the quilt, The fifth paper towel full of snot and tears was thrown into the trash can.

Logan: "..."

Logan Howlett asked: "Song Xin, what are you doing?"

With a nasal voice, Song Xin said firmly, "I——I seem to have a bit of a cold."

Logan said: "..."

Seeing that he didn't speak, Song Xin said in a weeping voice tremblingly: "Luo, Luo Gen... I'm a little tired, let's get down to business after we wake up, okay?"

Logan Howlett: "…"

Luo Gen threw off Song Xin's quilt. Song Xin was wearing his shirt, her legs were white, her thin shoulders were trembling, and her face was flushed from crying.

Song Xin was startled.

Logan Howlett: "Song Xin."

When Song Xin heard that he was still calling her name, she hiccupped from crying.

Logan said, "What are you going to do?"

Song Xin was brainwashed by the little devil, and replied without thinking: "Break up, break up?"

Logan thought he would be pissed off with high blood pressure.

Song Xin immediately realized that she had said the wrong thing, she shut her mouth tremblingly, and at the same time realized that she had done enough to die, and the judgment day was coming.

Logan said: "Talk, tell the truth, what have you done?"

Song Xin burst into tears, "I, I was an undercover agent in school, heinous, shameless to face everyone, unworthy of falling in love with idols, unworthy of being a European and American fan!"

Logan Howlett: "Oh, what else?"

Song Xin cried and said: "I, I did something wrong and dared to take the initiative to dump you, even robbed you of a taxi, and finally abducted you into a thief's boat, and just molested you with the word breakup gun! I, I Heinous... hiccup, hiccup."

Logan played with taste: "That's all?"

Song Xin tremblingly said: "That's all! I'm going to apologize for the word "breakup gun!"

Logan: "There are a lot of words as always, but nothing is on the point."

"You—you were coerced, and you didn't tell anyone." Logan narrowed his eyes and said, "You didn't even mention it to me. I didn't know until after the Dong Chuang incident happened. After I found out, I went to clean up your mess, and you Song When I was cleaning up the stall, Xin sent a text message to throw me away, and then I fucking ran away without a trace."

Song Xin nodded tremblingly, her eyes filled with tears.

"Run away." Logan squinted his eyes and said, "What if I didn't come? I died in the toilet, or did I cry alone and take a taxi to get stitches?"

Logan Howlett trembled with anger and asked, "Huh? What are you going to do?"

Song Xin whimpered, "I...I just don't feel confident..."

"Husbands and wives are originally birds in the same forest, and when a disaster comes, they fly separately..." Song Xin choked up and said, "If this is the case, what about me and you? You are the one who got me here because I went to Ebay to buy autographs when I was in middle and high school." You have to be someone else's hero, leaving even a little imprint in your life makes me turn around with joy and feel so guilty that I can't face myself, I often... I often feel that being with you is just a dream, every minute Every second is earned."

"To be honest, I don't dare..." She gasped and said with difficulty, "I dare not ask you to forgive me."

Song Xin wiped away her tears, but the tears were like beads with a broken thread. She had shed too many tears during this time, which was beyond what Song Xin could hold. Song Xin felt her head ached from crying, exhausted. Almost wanted to die.

"You and I are in love... ooc." Song Xin said sadly: "I don't dare to extravagant—I want more extravagant."

Song Xin was sitting in the sun, her hair was wet, and she was wearing Logan's shirt. The golden sunlight reflected her fluffy hair in a brilliant yellow.

The girl is thin and thin, with slightly convex shoulder bones, slender and well-proportioned, like spring flowers.

Logan looked at her, his eyes were red, and he asked after a while, "Are you stupid?"

Song Xin shook her head stubbornly and said, "Not stupid."

Luo Gen felt sore and weak in his heart, and said hoarsely to Song Xin: "...Okay, let's eat."

"I won't let you encounter this kind of crap in the future." Logan reached out and touched Song Xin's head, and added sadly, "I promise, kid."

Song Xin choked with sobs and hummed, and crawled over. She was only wearing Logan's shirt, and the neckline was too big. When the girl bent down, Logan caught a glimpse of the soft and white breasts in the shirt.

But Song Xin didn't realize that she was naked at all, her cheeks were still flushed from crying, her nose was stuffed, and her thin wrist was wrapped in bandages, she sat next to Logan and began to drink porridge.

Song Xin pushed her nose up and asked in a nasal voice, "That means we won't break up, right?"

Logan Howlett said gruffly, "Yes."

After this incident was revealed, Song Xin drank the porridge, suddenly regretted, and asked as if thinking of something: "If we don't break up, can we not call it a breakup gun?"

Logan: "..."

Song Xin regretted, "It should be impossible... What a pity."

The author has something to say: One update!But the second is more afraid that we will have to wait until the early morning. .I'm not in a hurry _(:з」∠)_