How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight

   Chapter 697 Willow Bank, Xiaofeng Waning Moon (80)

   Wen Xien quietly watched the swaying boiled water in the water glass, and after a few seconds, he opened his mouth.

  After drinking the water, Wen Xien had a little strength.

   Looking at Wen Xien's pale face, Liang Liang felt extremely distressed. He reached out to touch Wen Xien's cheek, but Wen Xien fluttered away.

   Liang Liang was stunned, his hands were stiff in mid-air, and he seemed unable to react.

   Wen Xien and Liang Liang met their eyes.

   What kind of sight is that?

   is like looking at a stranger, or more precisely, looking at a pebble on the side of the road.

   Liang Liang, whose eyes were like needles of ice, was stunned for several minutes, and his face suddenly became difficult to look at.

   Ignoring the panic in his heart, Liang Liang softened his tone, coaxing a patient and gentle voice like a child.

   "What's the matter? Are you still feeling unwell? As soon as the fever subsides, there may be a little more sweat on your body, but it's best not to take a bath. I'll wipe your body for you."

  Wen Xien looked at him motionlessly, his backlit face hidden in a shallow shadow, and his low voice was soft.

   "When can I go?"

  Liang Liang was stunned for a while, not understanding what she was talking about.

   Wen Xien's lips were pale, and he repeated it again.

   "When can you let me go?"

  Liang Liang thought that Wen Xien was confused by the burn, so he smiled helplessly, raised one leg and pressed it against the bedside, and reached for her with a smile.

   "Baby what nonsense are you talking about..."

"Do not touch me."

  Wen Xien avoided his hand in a big way, with a very resistant tone.

  Liang Liang's smile was stagnant, and the hand hanging in the air was retracted.

   He was still laughing, but his voice was a little deeper.

   "En, don't make trouble, take the medicine first."

   In the faint light, Wen Xien stared nervously at Liang Liang's tall figure. She has a lot of thoughts in her mind now, and she already has a plan. Although she is very tired now, her spirit is very excited.

   But for Liang Liang's sudden change of face, Wen Xi'en was still conditioned to fear, and tightly grasped the edge of the quilt, as if he mustered up the courage to support himself to speak, so lightly that Liang Liang almost didn't hear it.

"this is my house."

"……what?"

   "This is my house, please go out."

  Wen Xien repeated, the breeze blew the curtains, and the light illuminated Wen Xien's face, her face was pale and tired, her green eyes were extremely clean, looking innocent and innocent, but there was a lot of melancholy and fragility in her eyes.

  Liang Liang stared at her without speaking.

   "Don't you just want to have fun? Is it enough to play for so long? I don't want to waste time with you now, Liang Liang, do you remember what I said to you last time?"

   Wen Xien said intermittently, with a bit of nervousness in his tone, as if he was wary that he would hurt him at any time. After all, Liang Liang probably doesn't know how scary he looks now.

Liang Liang's face was gloomy and uncertain, and his blue veins were bulging. He turned around the bed with a livid face, but he couldn't hold back. In his arms, he squeezed her chin and forced her to look at himself.

   "Who said I'm here for fun? If I'm really here for fun, I'll serve you like an ancestor!"

  His deep voice was filled with anger and anger, his attitude was tough, and there was a bit of grievance that was not easily discernible.

   Seeing Wen Xien's eyes wide open and trembling subconsciously, he felt a little softer, rubbed her bloodless lips with his fingertips, and said sullenly.

   "...Don't be afraid of me, I like you so much, how can I hurt you... Don't say such things again, okay?"

  Although he did have the idea of ​​having a game at the beginning, he had already moved his sincerity before he knew it, because he knew that the means of getting her in the first place was too despicable, so he tried to make up for it in the later days.

   He has never been so dedicated to serving a person. He really holds Wen Xien at the top of his heart.

   But for so long, it's not because of Liang Liang's self-movement. He feels that as long as he pays more and treats Wen Xien twice as good, he can make up for the mistakes he made before.

   never asked Wen Xien's opinion, and never cared whether Wen Xien was willing to accept it or not.

According to the standard, it is undeniable that Liang Liang is very good. He is tall and handsome, born in a wealthy family, and his ability is even more excellent. Being sought after, the arrogance and pride have been carved into the bones.

   Wen Xien is not a saint, how can he not complain when he is treated like this?

   But she didn't want to get entangled with people like Liang Liang. When will the grievances be repaid? She doesn't want to spend too much time on unimportant things.

   "You must still be blaming me, I said I know I was wrong, and I won't do that again in the future."

   Wen Xien said lightly: "It's not strange, you understand what I mean."

  Liang Liang shook his head again and again: "You must be blaming me, I don't agree, I don't allow it! Well, we were all fine before, why did you suddenly say these words? Did someone teach you?"

   When the man said the back, a trace of gloom and violence flashed in his eyes.

   "It's none of your business, and no one has taught me." Wen Xien looked at him, "I've never volunteered, do we have to be like this all our lives? Don't you need to get married and have children?"

  Liang Liang's eyes were red and he hurriedly said, "Enen, don't think about it! I've only liked you from beginning to end."

   He is now 25 years old, and his family is also urging marriage, but those are just for fun. It is impossible for him to like those women, just to use them to prevaricate the family.

"Like it?" Wen Xien laughed, "What is the law of liking, what is our relationship now? Sufficient amount is a **." Wen Xien's eyes were slightly cold, "When you get married, what will my identity be? Little San Or a lover?"

  If it really gets to that point, what will that girl do? How pitiful that girl must be.

"No! Enen is not! I don't want to marry them, I don't like them at all!" He grabbed Wen Xien's hand tightly, "You have to believe me! I will only be with you in my life, there will be no other people!"

   This man who keeps talking about loving her, but behind his back is not clear with other women, Wen Xien really wants to know how he has the face to say these words.

   Let's go and see what Liang Liang did in the past, how is it like treating someone he likes? More like treating a plaything!

   Wen Xien's voice was cold: "But I don't like you."

Good night

   (end of this chapter)