How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight

   Chapter 710 Willow Bank, Xiaofeng Waning Moon (93)

   Chen Jiguang's face, who had been following the movement over there, suddenly sank, and he squeezed the wine glass tightly, his veins bursting.

   The person who was chatting with Chen Jiguang felt a little cold for no reason. When he looked up and saw the man's expression, his heart froze, and he shivered.

  This, what's going on here? Did he just say something wrong? Why does this guy look like he wants to eat people.

   "Chen, President Chen? You, are you feeling unwell?"

   That person finally spoke in a trembling voice.

   However, Chen Jiguang, who only saw the director touching Wen Xien's hand, didn't notice it for a long time. His heart was full of anger, but his face became more calm. He lowered his head slightly to cover his eyes full of flames.

   Sure enough, anyone can do it, right?

Is    so thirsty? Why would anyone want to seduce?

   Win Sheen!

  Chen Jiguang silently chewed on the three words Wen Xien in his heart, and a ferocious light like a wolf-wolf flashed in his eyes.

   When Liang Liang took Wen Xien back in the evening, he still carefully noticed that Wen Xien's eyes were a little red and swollen, as if he was crying.

   All of a sudden, Liang Liang frowned, his fingertips touched the corner of Wen Xien's eyes, and his voice was low.

   "Why are your eyes red, are you crying?"

The man's fingertips lingered in the corner of her eyes, Wen Xien closed her eyes subconsciously, this action made her look softer, the dark color of the man's eyes appeared, and then turned deeper. out of control.

   Until he let go, Wen Xien was about to die, and the corners of his eyes were even redder, as if he was being bullied, which made Liang Liang look extra hot.

   The foreheads of the two were pressed together, and their breathing was entangled, lingering, and the atmosphere was ambiguous.

  Liang Liang did not forget the question just now: "En, answer my question just now."

  Wen Xien lowered her eyelashes, her nose was full of men's hormones, her face was hot, but there was no turbulence in her eyes.

   "My eyes got sand, and they turned red after rubbing it twice."

   Liang Liang stared at Wen Xien, as if to confirm whether she was lying.

   After a while, he laughed and touched the soft golden hair, "Enen was really careless."

   Wen Xien breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, she knew that Liang Liang believed her words.

   When Liang Liang was helping her fasten her seat belt, Wen Xien turned his head, trying to stay away from the smell of hormones on a man, but unexpectedly bumped into a pair of dark eyes.

  The man stood there for an unknown time, but his expression didn't change when he met Wen Xien.

   Wen Xien was taken aback, and when he saw that the man had left again, he was like the wind.

   A big hot hand pinched Wen Xien's face and turned away, Liang Liang smiled tenderly, and asked gently, "Enen, what are you looking at?"

   The pale Wen Xien was still confused, her eyelashes trembled so much that she seemed to have reacted, and suddenly met Liang Liang's eyes.

   "You already knew that, didn't you?"

   The man's smile didn't change, but the temperature in his eyes slowly dropped. He didn't want to stop on this annoying topic and continued to ask gently.

   "What do you want to eat at night? I think the corn rib soup is good. You are tired and thin recently. I will make it up for Enen."

   Wen Xien lowered her head and said in a calm tone, she asked, "Does it have to be so ugly?"

   The smile on Liang Liang's face froze, but soon returned to normal, "En, let's not say these unhappy words, okay?"

   The man's expression and tone were so soft, but it was extremely distorted to Wen Xi'en's ears. She pursed her lips tightly and looked out of the window, wondering what she was thinking.

  Liang Liang was still calm on the surface, but in fact, the fingers holding the steering wheel had turned white, and the muscles of his arms were tense.

  ——

  Waking up the next day, Wen Xien opened his eyes and saw Liang Liang who was close at hand. This was almost the first face he had faced in the past few days, and Wen Xien was still not used to it.

  Her waist was tightly bound by Liang Liang's strong arms, and her whole body was entangled by octopus, unable to move, like an airtight net, suffocating.

   She was lying on her side facing Liang Liang's neck. The loose pajamas revealed the man's robust wheat-colored skin, smooth and powerful, full of strong male hormones.

Liang Liang's warm breath was spitting on top of her head, and the itchy heat seemed to rush into the bones along the tip of her hair. Wen Xien stared absently at his Adam's apple and looked down. Wen Xien carefully touched the spot where the man's heart was, here Very fragile, only need to stab this world lightly, there will be no Liang Liang in this world, and she will never be entangled again.

   Just a little…

The arm around him suddenly moved, Wen Xien was startled, and quickly stretched out his hand, Liang Liang's Adam's apple rolled, and after feeling the solid touch in his arms, he subconsciously tightened his arm, dazed He lowered his head and kissed Wen Xien's forehead, then buried his head and rubbed Wen Xien's neck, as if confirming something, and his breathing became gentle again.

   This series of unconscious movements made Wen Xien a little complicated. The hair tied around her neck was hard and itchy. She wanted to turn her head away from discomfort, but she was afraid of waking Liang Liang, so she could only stiffen her body and didn't move.

   I recovered from the vicious thoughts I had just now, and now I am sober, and I no longer have that extreme approach.

   is not because of reluctance.

   I just felt that doing so would get my hands dirty.

  The breath sprayed on the collarbone was long and heavy, like the vines with claws and claws penetrated through her thin skin and tangled into the blood and bones, greedy to connect with her flesh and blood, and the two became one.

  Wen Xien gradually discovered that Liang Liang particularly liked this position to hold her, even though there was a distance between the two during the Cold War, but in the morning he returned to this position.

  The man circled tightly as if to protect the treasure, for fear that the treasure would disappear.

   But this pose made Wen Xien not so fond of it.

   After a while, Liang Liang mumbled something vaguely, licking and biting the skin around his mouth vaguely, rubbing against Wen Xien like a warm and clingy dog.

  Wen Xien's face gradually became a little ugly, and he pushed him away with gritted teeth.

   "Liang Liang!"

   "Mmmm... well..."

  Liang Liang answered him subconsciously without opening his eyes, and when someone pinched his waist, he opened his eyes ignorantly.

   Wen Xien stared at him, the corners of her eyes were bright red. If you look closely, you can see a thin layer of red on her cheeks, which is obviously angry, but it makes the atmosphere inexplicably ambiguous and sticky.

   (end of this chapter)