All Out Of Love

The sun was shining brightly. At this moment, Celia was enjoying her rare free time.

Carlos stood behind her and stared at her for a while with his face gloomy. He stubbed out the cigarette and strode towards her.

Celia's shoulder was held tightly by Carlos. She even didn't have time to give any response because a sudden pain came from her wrist.

Carlos held her back and pushed her against a tree.

She was shocked and wanted to resist instinctively. But her chin had been clenched by his long fingers and pulled up, forcing her to look at him.

Celia frowned. She was a little scared by the gloomy light in the man's eyes. It seemed that she got hurt next second.

"Carlos."

Her voice was cold. "Are you ..."

Before she could speak out the word "Crazy", her breath was taken away violently.

"Well..."

Things happened so sudden that Celia even forgot to struggle. It was so quiet here. The kiss from the man was more intense and aggressive than ever.

The aggressive kiss made Celia's mind a total mess. She could not get out of the situation at all.

He was fine just now, wasn't he? Why was he mad now?

But as time went by, the feeling of burning almost made her suffocate. She had no time to think of anything else. Holding his sleeve tightly, she was overwhelmed and fragile.

Suddenly, a cry of pain came from her lips.

It turned out that her shoes stepped into the groove of the stone bricks. In addition, her foot was still unhealed. Carlos was too brute to bear the sudden pain.

Her voice finally succeeded in evoking the man's reason.

When he saw the state of her feet with concern, he picked her up and put her on the rattan chair not far away.

Carlos squatted on one knee and grabbed her leg to check it carefully.

"I'm sorry."

eyes flashed a trace

she hadn't come to herself from

take you to

waiting for her answer, he grabbed her wrist

"No, thanks."

and replied coldly. Although she

this moment, Celia came

voice was soft, and his face was still

your feet are always like this. They will heal very slowly.

expression changed so fast as if he had turned a book. She had once wondered if he was suffering from schizophrenia!

she know that he just wanted to confirm that she

seemed to have faith again

swollen lips, he lowered his voice

honest, Celia, your kissing skills were so bad.

kick Carlos when she heard his words. However, she forgot

until your foo is

her leg

are

German huntaway was standing there. He seemed

Carlos turned their heads

middle-aged man's face

But she, she had already died for five years!

he have a

again in a hurry. He was too

a sudden, she jumped on Carlos in fright. She held him tightly.

she was a few meters away from a small

in a daze. He didn't want the dog to break free from the shackles. It brought a chain and

"Ah --"

two meters away from her, she couldn't stay calm any more. She then jumped into Carlos' arms, regardless

next second, she felt embarrassed

would be hunted, the ferocious dog rushed to her, excitedly

the time and narrowed its sharp eyes into a sluggish slit. It wagged its tail gently and made a few whimpes,

The man's smiling voice

and looked at Carlos. She was just like an octopus sticking to Carlos' body and screaming. She felt so ashamed.

"Not bad."

throat and pretended to be