How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight

   Chapter 518 The most unstoppable in the world, Zhu Yan Cijingjingjinghua Cishu (84)

   Ke Changqing's eyes were dark, and he stared blankly at Wen Xien's pale face, saying every word.

   "What? Do you feel sorry for that woman?"

   "Shut up!" Wen Xien was furious, but he didn't care at all, and even bent the corners of his lips, looking in a good mood.

Fingers touched Wen Xien's lips and rubbed, Wen Xien turned his head in disgust, and was pulled back by him, his expression so gloomy and terrifying that he was close at hand, as if he had finally peeled off that layer of restraint and gentle disguise, revealing his original , the fierce bloodline unique to the demon clan.

  The world was spinning, Wen Xien's back slammed into the thick carpeted floor, and it didn't hurt, but the dangerous posture below made her instinctively aware of some bad premonition.

Ke Changqing has not come to see her for nearly a month. Wen Xien naively thought that Ke Changqing was tired of her, but he never expected that Ke Changqing would do such a thing again. She was hotter, not faded at all.

  Wen Xien didn't let him do whatever he wanted as before, struggling to stretch out his legs to kick him, shouting angrily.

   "Beast! What are you doing! Let me go!"

   "What am I doing? I'm doing the same thing as that woman, she can, why can't I? Why!"

   "Or is it that the people I serve are not as comfortable as women?"

   "I'm afraid I'll hurt you myself, so I dare not come to see you, but you're actually hanging around behind my back!"

  's gaffe's voice showed ruthlessness, and the strong desire flowed out of Ke Changqing's eyes completely. Wen Xien felt chills in his heart, looked at him in disbelief, his throat tightened.

   "I don't want to! Get out of here!"

The sound of clothes being torn was crisp and messy, Wen Xien's scalp was numb, and the struggle was unprecedentedly fierce. He grabbed something on the bed with his backhand and smashed it on his cheek. The jade pillow cut a bloodstain on Ke Changqing's face, and the blood was slow. Slowly flowing to his lips, he stretched out his tongue and licked it, his lips stained with dazzling blood gave rise to some strange danger for no reason.

   "I used to pity you too much, Jingchen. That's why you dare to treat me like this and talk to me like this."

  Ke Changqing leaned down and stared at Wen Xi'en, the aggressive breath was like a hook flying out of the air in the soft aroma, grabbing his throat and unable to breathe.

  Wen Xien reluctantly suppressed the fear in his heart, maintained his indifference on the surface, and said coldly, "You are a vixen, what's your name?"

   She thought of Ke Changqing's beast pupils when he lost control of his eyes just now, and the extraordinarily familiar aura.

   Wen Xien already had the answer in his heart, but he wasn't quite sure yet.

  Wen Xien: [What's going on? Isn't Changqing the male protagonist? 】

   System: [It seems to be…]

  Wen Xien: [What is it like? In the end is not! 】

   System: […Yes. 】

  Wen Sheen:  …

Ruined.

   Ke Changqing shook his head, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, and he gave a low smile.

   "Jingchen, don't change the subject, I want to hear other voices from your mouth."

The naked and arrogant Wen Xien's chest twitched, and he raised his hand to slap him, but Ke Changqing grabbed his wrist that was hanging in the air. He squeezed Wen Xien's wrist hard, and Wen Xien felt a burst of soreness. Swelling and tingling pain, half of the body can't exert any strength.

   came back to his senses, his wrists had been tied by Ke Changqing's head.

  Wen Xien tilted his head in cold sweat, and clearly saw the undisguised malice and joy in his eyes, like some kind of pleasure in getting revenge.

   He was taking revenge on her.

   His lips were trembling in fear, and the weak voice he made was filled with fearful crying.

  The man was unmoved, Wen Xien leaned on his head weakly, sobbing with the crushed depression, and the forced tears clacked against his hot shoulders.

  Ke Changqing seemed to feel it, turned his head to look at her, then lowered his head and licked the tears from the corners of her eyes, smiled lightly, and said without emotion.

   "Don't cry, you look like this, I just want to bully you and cry even more."

  Wen Xien didn't know how long it took, but he was in a trance for a while, and he couldn't tell the difference between day and night.

   Only then did Wen Xien realize that Ke Changqing was really angry.

   At this time, Wen Xien was still thinking, is he just like a t?

  Wen Xien didn't know how long Ke Changqing had been doing or how long she had been in a drowsiness. When she woke up in a trance, she only felt sore and weak, and she didn't even have the strength to open her mouth.

   After a long time, there are towering buildings and countless golden colors in the gradually clear line of sight.

   There were footsteps that stopped beside Wen Xien, and then someone took her in his arms gently.

   The lower jaw was gently pinched and turned from left to right, allowing Wen Xien to see this unfamiliar room completely.

   Her pupils shrank suddenly and she felt cold all over.

  Ke Changqing felt Wen Xien's small arc that couldn't help shuddering, and his gentle low voice was like a murmur between lovers.

   "This is what I prepared for you, the golden cage is beautiful, just like you."

   It was like being punched in the face, blinding and ringing in the ears for a moment.

   For a long time after that, Wen Xien could only see Ke Changqing alone, or in other words, Wen Xien never saw anyone except him.

He would come every day, in addition to pressing her to do those things repeatedly, that is, holding her drowsy and talking non-stop, talking about what he was teaching in the past, about his feelings for her, and how he fell in love with her Oh, how did you fall in love with her.

   It's been a long time, and he repeated those things, and Wen Xien's ears were getting calluses.

  Wen Xien knew that Ke Changqing was waiting for her response, maybe there was only one sentence, or a nod, or a smile, but Wen Xien didn't want to give him anything.

Wen Xien is in a daze all day in addition to being lethargic, or let the system show her some cartoons. Wen Xien is used to such things now, and she can't control so much now. Anyway, no matter how much tossing, she can't win the male protagonist. Since What a mess.

   It is better to complete the task first and get out of the reality of this world.

   I have a typo

   (end of this chapter)