Chapter 255

"What's wrong? Stuttering?"

"You and Season..."

"..." Gently stroking Red Bean's soft, boneless body, He Lele steadied her heart. "Xiu, from now on, no matter what happens between me and others, don't you worry about it."

"Lele?"

"Whether it's with Season or others, as long as I don't ask you for help, don't worry about it, promise me, okay?"

"... Okay."

"Anything else?"

"Have you seen Season these two days?"

He Lele thought for a moment. "No, what's wrong?"

"He doesn't answer the phone, and I can't find him, if you see him, tell him to return to the apartment."

Can't find Season? He Lele glanced at the heavy rain outside the window, her heart feeling a bit stuffy.

Cooked some rice and fried an egg, ate a little, He Lele took a bath early, changed into pajamas, and lay on the bed. Once her body relaxed, her limbs and bones were even more sore, she could only close her eyes and self-hypnotize, sleep and it won't hurt, won't be sore...

Not long after closing her eyes, she frowned and opened them, she seemed to have auditory hallucinations... and the hallucination was her own singing voice!

Getting up and turning on the light, listening for a while, it was actually a single-track loop!

No, it's not an auditory hallucination!

He Lele walked to the door opposite and continued to listen, no! The sound didn't come from the opposite door, but from—He Lele looked up in astonishment, then rushed to the rooftop.

"Season? You're crazy!"

In the heavy rain, Season was sitting on the ground leaning against the rooftop railing, soaked all over, looking embarrassed, and he actually had the mood to use his wallet to build a rain shelter for his phone and play music there!

Hearing He Lele's call, Season raised his drooping head and smiled at her direction in an extremely flirtatious way. The dim yellow light of the rooftop passed through the rain curtain and shone on his smile, making He Lele feel a mix of five flavors in her heart.

How long had he been there? What exactly did he want to do?

Season raised his hand and smiled. "I have no strength, come and pull me."

He Lele looked at the heavy rain, then looked at his appearance, sighed lightly, and rushed over. Just as she was about to exert force while holding his hand, he pulled her into his arms fiercely.

"You—"

Holding her tightly in his arms, Season smiled so dissolutely and with unspeakable sadness.

"Have you ever tried making love in the rain?"

A sentence made He Lele sink her pretty face. Time seemed to return to when she first met him, he also asked a similar question then.

"No."

"Heh... what a coincidence, neither have I." Season kissed her lips, his long hands skillfully playing with her body.

He Lele didn't resist, letting him separate her legs and sit astride his waist, letting him lift her underwear and use his fingers to pierce the hidden place beneath her, letting him... unzip his pants and press her onto his erect meat blade.

"No matter if you are worthy or not, I won't let you escape from my side. From today on, I will hold you every rainy day, just like this—"

"Mm ah..." Her waist was forced to rise and fall on his meat blade under his restraint, the thick male root tightly pierced into her little cave, which had shrunk even more due to the cold rain.

"He Lele," the intense pleasure of being wrapped and satisfied made Season's throat tighten. "If you can't love me, then hate me."

"Ah..." He Lele wrapped her arms around his neck and leaned on his shoulder. "No..."

"... It's not up to you to say no!"

"Ah ah... no, I, I don't hate... I don't hate... mm ah... I, I will, try, try to, to love, love you..."

The movement stopped abruptly, Season grabbed her arms and pulled her upper body up from his shoulder, staring at her small face almost sluggishly.

"You, you just, just said what? Say it again?"

The flirtatious disguise was gone, the unbridled mask collapsed. Having waited on the balcony for two days and three nights, he waited for a sentence he never dreamed of!

Stroking his childlike face that wanted to cry, He Lele smiled helplessly and purely. "If you must have it, I can... try to love you."

But whether the "love" she gives is what he wants, she doesn't guarantee.

"Hehe... Hahahaha..." Kissing her lips deeply again, Season picked her up and walked back to her room while thrusting his waist. "Do you know? No matter if you are lying to me, just for that sentence you just said, I am willing even to die for you."

"Mm... I, I don't want you to die..." She just wanted him to accompany her to hell, a human hell.

"Heh... stupid woman, haven't held you enough, how could I be willing to die." ===== CHAPTER 256 =====