How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight

  Chapter 610 Holding palms and looking at tears, I was speechless (87)

Zhou Nan raised his head slightly and met Wen Xien's panic-filled eyes, which made his blood boil. He was led by Wen Xien's nose all the time, and now it was Wen Xien who finally showed this expression, which made him extremely excited. ,Shortness of breath.

   bowed his head again and bit her neck fiercely.

   "What are you panicking, don't you like me?" He was already crazy. He was cornered by Wen Xien, and now that he has reached this point, he has no weaknesses at all, and he has nothing to cherish. Now he is not afraid of anything.

   I just want to die with the person in front of me!

   I just want to be happy at this moment, I can't wait to take off Wen Xien's disguise, and want to see her show more expressions, fear, fear, panic and so on.

With a    "tear" sound, the button of the shirt fell open and landed on the ground with a crisp sound.

   The upper body was a little cold, and Wen Xien was finally a little flustered. She grabbed the collar and kept shrinking back.

   It's a pity that no matter how much she shrinks, it's useless. The man in front of him is hot and tall. Her temperature is not as cold as his surface, which makes Wen Xien extremely uncomfortable.

   She shrank back, and this person stuck to the front. No matter how she retreated, she was still in the man's arms, her hard and hot chest was pressed against her, as if her body would be hot and melted.

   "Go away!" He raised his leg without warning, and Wen Xien's knee pressed against Zhou Nan's lower abdomen. In the next second, the force on her leg kicked him out directly, pressing her chest, she took a few breaths.

   That's not right, Zhou Nan obviously has a chance to escape!

  Whoa, everything on the coffee table rolled to the ground. Zhou Nan struggled to get up. Wen Xien got up from the sofa, raised his foot again, and stepped on his chest hard.

   "Cough..." As if stepping hard, Zhou Nan curled up and coughed uncontrollably. But the red eyes still refused to leave Wen Xien's face.

   Wen Xien used a little strength this time, she was really anxious, otherwise she would not be able to bear such a heavy hand.

   But the real purpose of being angry, no one knows better than Wen Xien himself.

   How could she not see that Zhou Nan brought a woman to anger her, and she was definitely not as calm as she seemed.

   "Don't force me!" Looking at Zhou Nan condescendingly, Wen Xien slowly withdrew the foot he stepped on his chest, the position of his chest was still aching, and he was angry.

   After that, he broke free the tie wrapped around his wrist, threw it on Zhou Nan's face, turned around and walked away, as if he was so dirty, as if he hated the rancid garbage.

   "...Why?" Zhou Nan lay still, his voice finally burst into tears, "Wen Xien, do you really like me?"

   "It's obviously your fault, why are you doing this to me? Are you imprisoning me here because you want to kill me? If you hate me, then I beg you, kill me."

   "If you don't kill me, you will be the one who will die!" Zhou Nan's voice was hoarse and desperate, and there was a strong hatred that could not be ignored.

   How can you not hate it, if there is no Wen Xien, then Zhou Nan's life will be perfect, he was originally an eagle, not a bird.

   But is there anything wrong with Wen Xien, if Zhou Nan didn't come to provoke her and lie to her to drink holy water, would he get to this point?

   Will so many people die?

  The answer is unsolvable. Wen Xien is at fault, she must be at fault, because she killed many innocent people, so her retribution has come.

  Love is not enough, time is short, and I am afflicted with pain.

   Do you want to say regret, maybe both of them regret it extremely, regret meeting each other.

  Wen Xien is a particularly paranoid person. She actually wanted to drag Zhou Nan to die together, but she was reluctant, especially Zhou Nan's life was worse than death, which made her heart very sad.

In fact, Wen Xien is not an escape. She doesn't explain, and she doesn't want to reveal her heart. She just locks people by her side. When the noble prince will be weak, she has already dug out her heart for Guo Zhou. Nan has been thrown away once, so she will not pick it up again.

   It’s not that you don’t want to pick it up, it’s just that you don’t dare to pick it up.

   At least these two people torture each other, so that she is not the only one suffering.

   But after a long time, this farce also made Wen Xien feel tired. She was very tired and didn't want to care about anything.

   And now she doesn't have that life tube.

  Wen Xien turned back, and her messy hair covered her eyebrows, she smiled slowly, "Okay, I'll wait."

   Avoid talking about...

   is to avoid talking about it!

   Zhou Nan closed his eyes, the pain started in his chest and continued to every nerve inside.

   was sent to the room by the housekeeper, and was imprisoned again.

  But after closing the door, Zhou Nan quietly sat up from the bed.

   He stood at the window, opened it a little, and lit a cigarette against it.

   He recalled what happened today. In fact, Zhou Nan knew that Wen Xien was reluctant to hurt him, but he couldn't help it today, which showed that he still stimulated Wen Xien, so Wen Xien was very angry.

   It's good to be angry, I'm afraid she won't be angry.

This old castle can't trap him at all. As long as Zhou Nan thinks, he actually has many opportunities to escape, but he has no chance to kill Wen Xien. He has been hiding his strength to cover up them, so that they will relax their vigilance. .

   exhaled the last puff of smoke, Zhou Nan dissipated the smell of smoke in the room, and then closed the window and went back to the bed.

   I don't know if it was because of the bite of Wen Xien during the day, but he always felt that the tip of his tongue still smelled sweet and bloody, with an indescribable charm.

   Turned over irritably, Zhou Nan held down the still painful chest, and tried to push Wen Xien's face out of his mind.

   This night, Zhou Nan was doomed to sleepless. But it was not so easy in Wen Xien.

  Ji Zheng has been guarding the door, very anxious to hear the movement inside, but unfortunately, Wen Xien didn't dare to break in casually because he was angry, and waited anxiously outside.

   Almost as soon as Wen Xien came out, Ji Zheng immediately greeted him with a worried look: "Your Highness..."

  Wen Xien shook her head and let Ji Zheng support her carefully. Her always meticulous collar was slightly messy, and even the teeth marks on the side of her neck were still bleeding faintly. But Wen Xien's footsteps were not chaotic, and even the expression on his face was always calm and noble, without the slightest difference.

   But this momentum only lasted to the room. At the moment when the door was closed, Wen Xien covered his mouth and coughed twice, even coughing up blood.

   "His Royal Highness!" Ji Zheng's eyes were red from the blood stabbing, he supported Wen Xien's shaky body, and found that Wen Xien's face was extremely ugly, and there was still the temperament of strong support just now.

   (end of this chapter)