How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight

  Chapter 787 The Return of the Unruly, and the Flowers Are Scattered (73)

   His heart beat very fast, and from this unstable frequency, Wen Xien could feel the anxiety that the man did not show.

   Wen Xien couldn't see his face clearly from this angle, only the perfect jawline.

"What’s wrong with you?"

   Wen Xien couldn't help but ask.

  The silent man who had been holding her paused for a while, then loosened it a little, his arms tightly wrapped around her waistline, his long and narrow eyes were dark and gloomy, and he said in a low voice, "I don't like that word you said."

   Wen Xien's mind didn't turn around for a while, and subconsciously asked, "Which word?"

   But the next second Wen Xien reacted immediately.

  'It's too hard, it's too hard to die. ’

   Wen Xien didn't think that just a simple rant would make Guo Zhenfei have such a big reaction. She already vaguely knew what Guo Zhenfei was afraid of.

Looking at the man's handsome face, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his dark eyes reflected Wen Xien's appearance. Perhaps it was because of this person that the indissoluble ink in his eyes dissipated and slowly floated. The layers of warm light came out, and even the dull and cold eyebrows were dyed with tenderness.

   There is a strong and thrilling emotion in it, a scorching heat without turning back, a paranoid and morbid possession, and an inseparable affection.

   A sudden pain in my heart.

  Wen Xien didn't dare to look into those eyes, because the emotions in them were too crazy and pious.

   "Little flower." Wen Xien looked at the expressionless child beside him, and said softly, "I'm hungry."

  Miao Hua knew that Wen Xien was intentionally pulling him away, but he just watched Wen Xien silently for a few seconds, and then got up from the bed.

   There were only two of them left in the house.

   The two are very close, like the closest couple, the man is tall and strong, even sitting is much taller than Wen Xien.

   The man's arm was tightly around her waist, and she was completely controlled by the man's evil.

   "Brother Guo, are you hiding something from me?"

   This is what Wen Xien got from Guo Zhenfei's subtle expression. Although Guo Zhenfei concealed it well and always acted like a normal person, Wen Xien still felt that something was wrong.

   I always feel that men have changed, and I can't say where they have changed.

   Guo Zhenfei paused, and he lowered his eyes naturally to meet Wen Xien's doubtful eyes, his breath was hot and short, and he lowered his eyebrows and said in a hoarse voice, "No."

   Wen Xien looked at the man's expression, and didn't ask any more questions, nor did he believe it.

  Guo Zhenfei must be hiding something from her.

   Guo Zhenfei took out something wrapped in oiled paper from the clothes on his chest.

Before    was opened, Wen Xien smelled a scent, and his eyes lit up, "It's fried chestnuts with sugar."

   In the past few days, Wen Xien eats porridge and medicine the most. Porridge is a food that is easier to digest. If you eat other food, it will be difficult to digest. At night, your stomach will swell, and you will not be able to sleep all night.

   There was light water in his mouth, Wen Xien looked at the sugar-fried chestnuts, and couldn't leave his eyes.

   A smile flashed in Guo Zhenfei's eyes. He lowered his head and peeled the chestnut shell. The flesh of the chestnut inside was a little golden, and it was delicious at first glance.

   Wen Xien wanted to peel it himself, but Guo Zhenfei wouldn't let him, saying he was afraid she would eat too much.

  Although you can’t eat too much, it’s also good to relieve your cravings.

   Eating chestnuts, her pale lips couldn't help bending.

  Guo Zhenfei raised his eyes, his eyes were instantly attracted by the pale lips, his eyes darkened, his Adam's apple rolled, and said in a low voice: "...Enen, is it delicious?"

   Wen Xien didn't notice his gaze, and nodded seriously to his question, "It's delicious, don't just peel it for me, eat it yourself."

  Guo Zhenfei packed up the chestnut shells and folded the unfinished chestnuts with oil paper. Wen Xien was greedy and wanted to eat.

   "Can I have the last one?"

   The man turned his head, the dark eyes were filled with thick darkness, Wen Xien's heart throbbed when he was seen, and he laughed twice, "Actually..."

   The man spoke first before he finished speaking.

"Can."

   Wen Xien's eyes widened slightly, and when she saw a tall man walking towards her, before she could even react, her face was held up by a pair of big hands.

  Dry lips came up, eager and greedy, but their movements were extremely gentle.

  's eyes widened in an instant, and Wen Xien's head buzzed, and he lowered his arms to the man's hard as iron chest in a daze.

   The waist fell back unbearably, and Guo Zhenfei didn't stop it, holding her lips and sucking cruelly and urgently.

   The man who looks like an old and solid wood is actually doing this kind of thing, like an irrational beast, rude and arrogant.

   Until Wen Xien lost the strength in her waist and fell back, the man stretched out one hand to clasp her waist and abdomen, and the other hand protected the back of her head, almost oppressively enduring the sudden kiss.

  The clumsy and ferocious kiss was like a hungry wolf biting into the sweet and tender meat at once.

   It wasn't until Wen Xien's thin eyelids were red from crying that he was slightly loosened.

  The man's breathing was hot and fast, his forehead pressed against hers, and the two people's foreheads were touching. Wen Xien could feel the excessive temperature and sweat on the man's body.

   Breathing seemed to be panting, Guo Zhenfei didn't let go of his hand, and still hugged her waist tightly, but Wen Xien still didn't dare to move, because he could feel the man's surging desire.

  Guo Zhenfei lowered his head. Although the foreheads of the two were close to each other, because of the man's tall body, even when he lowered his head and bent his waist, when he looked up at Wen Xien, he felt condescending.

   The veins on his arms stretched out, trying his best to suppress the burning desire.

  Wen Xien's eyes were red, the long and thick eyelashes were still stained with crystal tears, and the delicate eyebrows that looked like beautiful ink paintings seemed to be covered with a layer of water mist.

   is so pitiful, and at the same time, it further stimulates the darkest desire to destroy the human body.

   "Did I hurt you?" The man was honest, his brows were pleasing to the eye, as if he was not the one who hugged Wen Xien so fiercely and rudely just now.

   raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of the eyes of the person in his arms, and his rough fingertips were nostalgic at the corners of his eyes. Even if he tried to be gentle, the thick layer of calluses still rubbed Wen Xien's face a little.

   The person who was held in his arms was pale and morbid, his pale lips were red and swollen from being bitten and sucked, and then the whole face was brightly colored, looking a little angry.

  The wet eyelashes trembled, Wen Xien's lips hurt a lot, and she was a little angry.

   (end of this chapter)