Chapter 277 This feeling is helpless, but it is just a brow that falls in my heart (32)

Chen Yue kissed her gently like she was caught in an evil spirit.

There were more and more thoughts in her mind. She knew that he shouldn't be like this, but her body couldn't help but fall, and he became even more confused. Sometimes, she couldn't even figure out whether she was taking revenge on her or wanting to get her.

The sound of water stains tangled with lips and teeth ignited countless sparks around. Wen Xien felt a little uncomfortable when kissed. He kept leaning back and making a vague aggrievance sound. Chen Yue finally pulled back the reason on the edge of the cliff and let go a little. After listening carefully, she realized that she was crying in pain.

It turned out that he unconsciously bit the corner of Wen Xien's mouth, and his lips were swollen, but Wen Xien still hugged his neck very dependently.

The tip of her nose was filled with the faint cold fragrance coming from her body.

"It hurts?"

Chen Yue's voice was hoarse.

There was a thick layer of cocoon on Chen Yue's fingertips, which was very rough to the touch. When he gently touched his delicate skin, a red mark was left.

Wen Xien nodded slightly, then shook his head, blushed and said softly, "I like you treat me like this... but can you be gentle..."

Chen Yue's body sagged, and then she realized that at some point his hand had already penetrated into the other party's clothes.

Under her palm was her soft and tender skin. Her beautiful eyes suddenly became bright, and she stretched out her hand in a vague way and curled up Chen Yue's clothes.

The tug of the collar of the clothes caused a subtle itch, which was really subtle, but Chen Yue not only felt itchy, but also felt her throat tight.

The hands were very white, pale and bloodless, with a sense of morbidity, pink and tender fingertips, slender bones, and nails were trimmed and round and neat.

very beautiful.

It is almost imagined that if you hold it, you might be able to disturb his hand with a single palm.

Wen Xien is usually very brave, but now he always tentatively dare not go in.

When my hand finally reached in, when I touched the man's hot skin, I took it back like an electric shock.

Chen Yue raised her eyebrows and looked at her, as if she was a little dissatisfied.

Wen Xien swallowed nervously, shyly not daring to look at him.

But Chen Yue's tense nerve suddenly broke, and he began to touch her. The strange touch kept sliding like a greedy snake. He was like a curious child who was exploring for the first time, full of freshness and addiction.

The two of them didn't know when they got to bed.

The fine sweat gradually soaked the bedding, and the atmosphere became hot. The strong body covered was heavy and greedy, as if it was destroying a treasure of treasure.

"Ayue..."

The low voice was as sweet as if it could pull out silk.

But it woke Chen Yue up like a basin of cold water.

He looked down at Wen Xien. His neck and thin shoulders were covered with red marks. He was very hot all over his body, and there seemed to be a blazing fire in his heart, trying to burn the people in front of him.

The two of them looked at each other for a long time. Chen Yue's chin was resting on her shoulders. The cold fragrance between her nose was like the strongest aphrodisiac, but he did nothing in the end. He gently touched Wen Xien's face, ignoring her lost expression.

"Go to bed early today and we will continue another day."

Wen Xien:...

I think you should have a good talk with your little Shenyue, so that it would be better if he didn't resist others.

Wen Xien didn't sleep well all night because Xiao Shenyue was so energetic, she was slow and slow, and she was really not at all restless.

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The wind is biting on the winter night, and a thin layer of snow is spread on the ground, shining with a bright light.

The earth is silvery and clean, while the snowflakes are still like catkins, like cotton, and like goose feathers floating from the sky.

Fan Xian drove the car slowly. Unintentionally, the bright color caught in his sight made him unable to help staring at it for a while, and then he was in shock and braked suddenly.

As he was holding the steering wheel daze, he lowered the car window, and the biting cold wind brought him back to his senses.

This is the most prosperous West Street. Fan Xian knew that there was a shop here that bought peach blossom crisps. This shop was very popular. He had known that Wen Xien liked sweet foods before, so he went here to buy them.

There were long queues outside the shop, with soft-looking people, black hair and white skin. In such a cold weather, she wore a thick coat, which looked tall and thin, and her exposed skin was even whiter and dazzling than pearls.

There was still a little snow outside, and she didn't hold an umbrella, and there was a thin layer of snow on her hair and shoulders.

Fan Xian didn't know what kind of thought he was, so he looked at it for a long time until she bought peach blossom crisps.

He saw Wen Xien trotting and protecting the peach blossom crisp in his hand into his coat.

Fan Xian slowly drove behind her.

The destination is a cafe called Aika, which is very popular in this street.

This cafe is run by foreigners. Whether it is coffee or pastries inside, it is all Western style, and there is heating inside.

Through the glass of the cafe, Fan Xian could see the scene inside.

He saw Wen Xien patting the snow on his body before he went in, but the tip of his nose, which was so cold that it exposed her.

A man sat against the glass, with hot coffee at the table.

Wen Xien walked over and placed the peach blossoms in front of him. She smiled and smiled softly, like a noble cat holding its newly grown claws, scratching the human heart like a coquettish, making it feel itchy and hot.

Fan Xian couldn't understand the lips, but he could feel Wen Xien's happiness at this moment, which was Wen Xien that he had never seen before.

But the man didn't seem to appreciate it. He frowned and pushed Taohuashe aside. His cold eyebrows were very pissing.

Wen Xien stood at a loss, his eyes red, as if he was wronged.

But she still took the initiative to act coquettishly and pulled the corner of the man's clothes, whispering to coax something.

Wen Xien was very white, with slender fingers and distinct joints, like a perfect sculpture carefully carved by God. When his black coat was lined with, the color difference became even more obvious.

Shen Yue's breathing seemed to stop, but the anger in her heart deepened when her eyes fell on the tip of her cold-red nose.

He just casually mentioned that the pastries here are not as delicious as peach blossom crisps. This idiot braved such heavy snow and went to West Street to buy them. How could there be such a stupid person!

He shook Wen Xien's hand away and walked over her alone with a cold face.

Wen Xien looked at Shen Yue in a panic and hurriedly brought the Peach Blossom Book to chase him.

Behind the man was a tall and thin person. She always whispered good things, her eyes filled with undissolved tenderness and love.

The man's expression was still very cold, but his steps slowly slowed down. Yu Guang actually kept paying attention to the people around him.

Fan Xian did not follow him and lit a cigarette, which blurred his delicate and handsome eyebrows.

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(End of this chapter)
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