Chapter 214 Walking into the morning fog and falling into the evening clouds (52)

Duan Wensen pulled Wen Xien and rushed in all the way.

It was still afternoon, and it was not until evening, but it was already in full swing. The deafening music made Wen Xien feel that his ears were about to be deaf.

Duan Wensen broke through the crowd and walked all the way to the booked private room. There were many people inside, and the music played was also very exciting.

Under everyone's puzzled eyes, Duan Wensen knocked Wen Xien to the ground.

"Don't let me stop!" Duan Wensen's intimidation made the audience silently shake.

Everyone saw Duan Wensen who suddenly rushed over, and didn't dare to breathe for a moment.

Only colorful neon lights were still swaying in this place where demons were dancing, and the deafening sound was also shut down.

Wen Xien, who was thrown onto the stage by Duan Wensen, stood up on the ground, and the hair on his forehead was slightly messy.

The audience was silent, staring at him, the man who was suddenly thrown to the ground by Duan Wensen, the madman.

The people next to him thought Duan Wensen was trying to mess with him again, and they all started to make excuses from the beginning.

Wen Xien climbed up from the ground, the lights shone out from the floor.

But Wen Xien had a pale and beautiful face but no popularity, even if it pulled her into this world.

She knew that what Duan Wensen hated the most was her appearance!

There were many people around, and Duan Wensen just pulled her arm and dragged her in front of those people.

Those people saw Wen Xien's face clearly, and there was no doubt that everyone's eyes were attracted.

The thin and thin person fell into a place that was out of place with her, and was surrounded by demons who wanted to swallow her.

Duan Wensen's jaw raised slightly, but his eyes were still stuck on Wen Xien's body, "Are you beautiful?"

His tone was as light as if he was about a toy.

No one around nodded excitedly and responded.

This can be described as more than just being beautiful!

Their eyes were so disgusting to her, but the most disgusting was the boy with evil eyes.

"Then let's play with you." Duan Wensen smiled, with a morbid smile.

The people around them are actually very good at looking at each other, but this time they did not notice something wrong with Duan Wensen, and their minds were fascinated by this person.

They all surrounded him, and Wen Xien looked at Duan Wensen quietly through the people in front of him.

Duan Wensen stared at Wen Xien closely.

She was pressed against the cold wall, and her thin shoulders could not stop trembling, like a helpless child.

A piece of soft white flesh appeared, and it shattered into his eyes.

Duan Wensen felt that the vision in front of him was a little blurred, as if he was covered with blood.

This is a sign of his illness. He has always had mild irritability. His heart is not as calm as he does. However, if nothing particularly excited happens, he will generally not get sick.

He hasn't been so restless in the past few years, his nerves are tight, as if he can break at any time.

He saw those people's Adam's apples scrolling up and down.

In a trance, he thought that he also put Wen Xien on the wall a year ago. At that time, Wen Xien shook his head whimperingly, tears fell down, and a layer of mist appeared in his beautiful eyes, causing a ripple.

At that time, even Duan Wensen had to admit that he was fascinated by this person.

But after being fascinated by such a person, Duan Wensen was so unwilling to admit it, and even more unwilling to admit it.

The lights and shadows intertwined, gathering a group of swaying on the dark floor, like squirming rotten insects.

In the center of the light, people with pale skin are particularly conspicuous.

The ink-colored hair was wet and dripping on the side of her face, her beautiful and dim eyes were filled with a rippling autumn water, her fair face was covered with a thin layer of redness, and her rosy lips moistened with crystal clear water light, like a beautiful ghost just out of the bath.

Duan Wensen's pupils shrank suddenly.

The fingers on his legs suddenly shivered, and Duan Wensen suddenly felt that the person next to him was particularly annoying.

It was so annoying that I wanted to kill them all.

She bit her lips tightly, and her rosy lips were bitten white by her bite, and tears kept sliding down from those beautiful eyes, wetting the floor, forming a large dark trace of water.

She cried...

"Bang!"

The man who was caught in his arm fell to the ground hard. The boy who had just walked over like a bystander had come over at some point. His feet were extremely insulting and stomped on the man's head, squeezing hard.

His eyes were dark and unstoppable.

"You really dare to touch me?"

Bang——Blood splashes everywhere!

He was crazy! No, it should be that he had never been normal!

Fragments of glass passed through the corners of his eyes, and blood slowly emerged, sliding down drop by drop, touching his long eyelashes. His eyelashes were slightly wrapped and the blood fell off.

In their horrified eyes, Duan Wensen smiled softly, and with the blood on the corner of his eyes, he was like an evil ghost seeking his life.

Duan Wensen turned his head and smashed it hard at the man.

Those who were hit by him had touched Wen Xien.

Others dared not speak out at all, and those who were smashed did not dare to resist, because the person in front of them was Duan Wensen. If they offended him, they would not have a good idea.

All the lights seemed to be just shining on him.

In this extreme glory, he turned his head and his steps were staggering.

He looked at Wen Xien and walked towards Wen Xien on the floor with blue lights.

Step by step - step by step -

It seemed as if only his footsteps were silent now.

"Jon--" Duan Wensen was still chewing on such a name in his mouth.
Chapter completed!