Chapter 235 Walking into the morning fog and falling into the evening clouds (73)

The man seemed to have finally noticed her discomfort, but he did not move his hand away. Instead, he sat back and moved his left leg behind Wen Xien, leaving some space between his legs.

"I heard from my aunt that you came back late today."

Seeing that Wen Xien didn't speak, he pretended to ask, "How did you come back from school today?"

Wen Xien's body became slightly stiff.

Sure enough, no matter what she did, she could not escape the man's eyes. Wen Xien knew that it was definitely not the driver's lawsuit, but maybe her every move outside was under the man's nose.

This was so terrifying that she had no privacy at all, as if she had been stripped naked and stood in front of him.

Wen Xien sat forward a little, not wanting to get close to the man behind him.

But the man felt uncomfortable, so he adjusted his posture and put his legs a little closer, as if to read the book in her hand, the man leaned forward.

The man's body temperature was high, and the heat from his thighs was transmitted to Wen Xien through two thin layers of fabric.

The tip of the nose was a faint cold fragrance, strands of which seemed to tempt him to smell it deeper.

He barely endured his crazy beating heart, ignored the desire that had been rushing up, which was more than before, and his eyes flashed through the young man's thick eyelashes in his arms, and did not dare to stay for a long time. He hugged her waist from behind, and his chin was intimately resting on her thin shoulders.

"If you have anything to do in the future, you can tell me."

When he spoke, the breath that rushed out sprinkled on her skin.

He was waiting for Winsheen to nod.

It would be better to say that he was expecting Wen Xien nodding. Ma Junying knew that Wen Xien might be lazy to pay attention to him.

But even though I know, I still look forward to Wen Xien's response in my heart.

But after waiting for a long time, Wen Xien did not say anything or move.

It was pulled for a very long time in just a few seconds. Every time Wen Xien was silent, his deep anger would be more, and his suppressed restraint would be less.

After a while, Wen Xien turned to look at him: "What qualifications do you have to care about me? Who do you think you are? What is your identity?"

Wen Xien was right. Ma Junying did not have any qualifications to deal with her, not to mention that he was the murderer who destroyed Wen Xien's family.

Wen Xien was almost angry with Ma Junying's cheeky smile. How could he have the attitude to say such things to her? Before Qiao Ling's body was cold, she was in a hurry to flirt with her younger brother.

Where did he get his confidence? I think Wen Xien will listen to him obediently.

He is so arrogant and selfish.

The spacious and bright bedroom is becoming more and more silent.

Their faces were very close, and almost all the tips of their noses touched the tips of their noses.

Ma Junying looked at it for a long time before twisting her eyebrows, as if she was quite tired, and she seemed to give Wen Xiwen another ultimatum: "I know you are still blaming me, but huh, if you don't like it, you don't like it, even if Qiao Ling and I are together, there will be no good results."

Why can't he see the hatred in Wen Xien's eyes? But what can this be done? He doesn't regret it at all. Although Qiao Ling's death was unexpected to him, his selfishness was undoubtedly good news.

But he knew that Wen Xien would not want him to act too easily, so he lowered his eyelashes slightly, pursed his thin lips tightly, and his cold eyebrows seemed to have a little guilt and sadness.

Wen Xien just looked at him silently, "Then why do you want to provoke me, sister..."

Take a look.

As long as Qiao Ling is mentioned, people who usually look like wood will react.

A hint of displeasure flashed in Ma Junying's eyes, but she was soon replaced by guilt.

"I didn't want to provoke her. Didn't I help you? I only have you in my heart. I'm just obsessed with Qiao Ling... I don't know she would do such a extreme thing. If I knew it would be like this... I wouldn't have done that."

It seems that he has become a victim himself, and he has deliberately dug out all the help he has helped in the past, and he is worthy of wanting to get a sense of pity from Wen Xien's heart.

This man was too smart and too scheming. He didn't say this from the beginning, but waited for Wen Xien's emotions to calm down before pretending to be weak.

The man said something very well and was whispering to her. His dark eyelashes covered his eyes, making him look a little pitiful and somewhat lonely.

fraud!

A full of lies!

No matter what you say is obsessed with, it is all lies.

Wen Xien closed her eyes, tears blew out of the corners of her eyes, and the resentment and murderous intent in her chest were about to burn her whole body.

Ma Junying looked at Wen Xien's expressionless side face and came over as if bewitched, but he still took care of Wen Xien's face and tentatively kissed her cold lips.

Wen Xien didn't say anything, Ma Junying was delighted and excitedly followed a young boy.

The kiss became deeper and deeper. Later, Ma Junying surrounded Wen Xien and embedded him in his arms. He raised his head to endure the fierce plunder between his lips and teeth.

At this time, Ma Junying actually tasted a feeling she had never felt before, as if her heart was filled with sweetness.

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Wen Xien thought Duan Wensen was stabbed and would have been calm for a few days, but he didn't expect Wen Xien to completely underestimate his madness.

Duan Wensen developed a new interest in Wen Xien. Almost every time she got off the car, she would see Duan Wensen smiling at the school gate. He stood beside him, not looking anywhere else, just staring at Wen Xien's face.

From head to toe until she walked into school, she looked like a pervert.

He also stayed on time after school. Every time he seemed to be able to capture Wen Xien at a glance in the crowd. It was almost like Duan Wensen's eyes looked over accurately as soon as her figure appeared.

The eyes were too eager and carefully described her from head to toe.

After a long time, he stared at Wen Xien and began to feel uncomfortable. When Wen Xien stared back unhappily, he began to pretend to be innocent and said that he had not done anything.

Feng Yansheng left, but many people in the school had a holiday with him. Now that he left like this, many people's eyes pointed very much at Wen Xien, who was protected by Feng Yansheng like a treasure.

Wen Xien has indeed been teased by serious tricks recently, but she deliberately pinched a few red marks on her skin outside. He was almost white and would pinch the blue and red, but it would disappear after a while.

When school was over, Wen Xien pinched a few red marks in a more obvious place.

Ma Junying, who had always stuck all her eyes on Wen Xien like a pervert, certainly noticed it.

Wen Xien didn't notice his sudden dark and terrifying gaze, and lowered his head slightly, and his pale lips pursed with a sense of breakage.

Then it depends on how Duan Wensen replenishes his brain.

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Wen Xien was originally eating in the cafeteria, but after halfway through the meal, he was surrounded by a few boys.

Wen Xien looked up at them. They were armed and looked very unfair.
Chapter completed!