How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight

  Chapter 70 You gave me hope and blocked my light (70)

   He pulled Wen Xien to a corner, grabbed her two hands, pulled the young man's arms up, and then leaned in to kiss her.

  Wen Xien's pale lips pursed tightly, Chen Jia kissed and licked it carefully.

   Wen Xien just glanced at him extremely coldly, but didn't struggle.

  Chen Jia couldn't help hugging the youth's waist, very slender and thin, as if it could be easily broken.

  Chen Jia only felt that the body he was hugging was like being embedded in his own arms, making him overflow with unspeakable joy from body to heart.

  Dry and hot lips pressed against the young man's neck and kissed.

   Chen Jia occasionally raised his eyes and met Wen Xien's lowered eyes.

   The dark eyelashes fell, casting a shadow on the bottom of her eyes.

   From Chen Jia's point of view, the angle of raising his eyes and looking up, the young man's eyes were mocking, cold, and without a trace of emotion.

  Chen Jia was cooled down by the hot blood he saw, and he felt a sore and numb pain in his heart.

   Is that… pain?

   "Sheehan, we'll be together forever, right?"

   What responded to Chen Jia was the indifferent profile of the young man, he didn't care, he smiled and said to himself, "Yes, we will always be together."

  Wen Xien squinted at him, and the coldness between her brows was even more intense, but she didn't want to have too much communication with Chen Jia, a neuropathy, so she remained silent.

  Wen Xien's silence was taken as a default by Chen Jiali's understanding. When he thought of this, it was as if he had been hit by something, and a happy smile appeared on his fair and handsome face.

  He directed and acted a dialogue and got himself into it.

   In the evening, Wen Xien thought again and again and returned to Jiang's house.

   Bought a delicate cake at the dessert shop to coax Jiang Chun. She went back a little late and just missed dinner time.

   Wen Xien went upstairs with dessert and knocked three times on the door.

  Jiang Chun opened the door, and what caught his eye was the delicately packaged gift box. He frowned, pushed the gift box away, and met those smiling eyes.

   "I bought your favorite cake." The youth's voice was very gentle.

  Jiang Chun fixedly looked at the person in front of him, with ridicule in his eyes, "Wen Xien, are you tired? It's fun to play with me, isn't it? Seeing me spinning around your legs like a dog, don't you feel a sense of accomplishment?"

   Seeing the pale face and the sadness and gloom in his eyes, Jiang Chun only felt that the suffocation in his heart had dissipated a little, and he was still faintly happy.

  Wen Xien treats him as a fool. If he is happy, he will coax him a few times. If he doesn't need it, he will clamor for him to get out. How can there be such a good thing in the world?

   He couldn't help but leaned closer to the sullen voice, "Do you think that if you use this food to please me, I will continue to spin around your legs?"

   Wen Xien's heart ached, and he said, "I didn't think about it, I just..."

   I just...don't want you to be hurt...Jiang Chun.

   "What is this? Can't make it up..." At this point, he suddenly smiled strangely, "Do you think I would still believe you? Liar!"

   How could he be so extreme, he hurt people recklessly for her sake, and his good brother turned his head and was with the murderer.

  Wen Xien...Are you interested?

  What do you think of me, Jiang Chun!

  Wen Xien took a step back, half of her figure was hidden in the shadows, her pale lips were pursed tightly, and her long eyelashes trembled violently, "Jiang Chun, don't do this to me."

   (end of this chapter)