Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 296 There is no way to eliminate this situation, so I raised my brows, but my heart (51)

Chapter 296: This feeling is helpless, but it is just a brow that falls in my heart (51)

But Fan Xian took advantage of Wen Xien's inattention and quickly kissed her cheek. The soft and smooth touch made him pursed his lips and his expression darkened slightly.

"Fan Xian!"

Wen Xien rubbed his cheek hard and frowned in disgust.

A red mark was wiped from her snow-white skin. Fan Xian looked extremely unhappy. He didn't know why he was unhappy, but he just didn't want to see her wipe.

This made him feel disliked, and he had never been disliked by anyone.

Wen Xien originally wanted to curse, but Fan Xian was pressed under him in a dizzy way. The next second, he twitched his sensitive waist.

Wen Xien laughed out loud and hurriedly turned her body to the side.

Fan Xian put his hand under her armpit and scratched her tall body, and her tall body could not move Wen Xien, so she could only fight around like a fish.

"Hahaha, Fan Xian, ha, don't...hahaha, itchy..."

Fan Xian didn't want to let Wen Xien go so soon. He smiled and asked, "Do you still dislike me? Will you let me kiss you next time?"

Wen Xien hugged his chest with both hands, and tears flowed out of his eyes. He didn't understand what he was saying at all. He just kept laughing and couldn't even say anything.

Fan Xiansheng was so tall that he almost wrapped her whole body into his arms. His eyes staring at her showed a light smile and bottomless... lust.

Even through the fabric, Fan Xian could feel the softness of the skin, and he didn't know how simple itchy it was becoming more simple.

He seemed to have rubbed and pinched inadvertently, and even slid into the clothes.

Sure enough, the skin inside was soft and smooth, and his hands seemed to be sucked on it, and he was completely reluctant to stop.

How could there be such easy-to-touch skin?

Wen Xien smiled so hard that she shrank into a ball, and she couldn't breathe. She laughed so hard that she couldn't smile anymore.

He kept apologizing and hoped that Fan Xian would let go.

"I was wrong...stop..."

Fan Xian's mood was rolling, his eyes were dark and he had a bit of coldness, and he couldn't help but rub his hands hard.

"hiss."

Wen Xien took a breath in pain, with a smile in her eyes, her charming eyes slightly red, and her sweaty eyebrows and eyes slightly closed, like a degenerate god, she was trapped in the mud but her eyes were filled with emotion.

Fan Xian had never had any love, but at this moment he was hot all over, his face turned red and his ears red, and all his blood was rushing down his abdomen.

The cold fragrance at the tip of the nose seemed to be even stronger.

His mind roared, his hands and feet trembled. Whether it was a fantasy or a real thing, the vague whimpering sound of the person who was bullied accurately came into his ears, like the silent explosion of explosives, which made his heart numb and lost control.

It was not until Wen Xien got up for his help that Fan Xian woke up like a dream, but he did not dare to face him again. He stood up in a panic, blushed like a persimmon, and ran out in panic.

Wen Xien sat up for no reason, and saw Fan Xian running out and ran back again. Looking at Wen Xien who was puzzled, Fan Xian said with red ears, "It's raining outside, I'll take you back."

When Fan Xian drove, Yu Guang kept paying attention to Wen Xien, but Wen Xien kept looking out the car window, and he wondered what was good outside.

"Stop!"

Wen Xien suddenly spoke, Fan Xian stepped on the accelerator next time, and he turned his head and asked, "What's wrong."

Looking at Wen Xien outside the window ignoring him, Fan Xian followed his gaze and the rain outside was much lighter.

In the drizzle, the man stood in front of the wind, his eyebrows and eyes were handsome, the cold wind blew, and his clothes were as elegant as the wind. A girl stood beside him, pretty and fair, and looked like a pair of beautiful women from a distance.

The two of them held the same umbrella, and the girl held Chen Yue's arm in her hands, and was very close to her. Chen Yue held his favorite peach blossom crisp in her hand, lowered her head and said to the girl with a gentle face.

Fan Xian's face darkened, and he roughly pressed Wen Xien's face back into his arms. His face suddenly became gloomy and terrifying, and his eyes even had a bit of cold and viciousness.

He clearly felt Wen Xien's body trembling slightly, and he didn't resist for a moment, so he let him hold it.

Chen Yue just happened to run into the peach blossom crispy shop. Unexpectedly, both of them like to eat peach blossom crispy. Then it rained behind them. Chen Yue brought an umbrella to be safe before going out, but Liang Yujin didn't bring it, so the two of them shared one.

Chen Yue didn't like to get close to others, so his shoulders were already wet.

Liang Yujin also saw it, so he hugged Chen Yue's arm without authorization. Chen Yue's eyebrows suddenly frowned. Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, Liang Yujin said softly.

"It's okay for us to get closer. You see, your clothes are wet, and you'll catch a cold later."

The girl raised her eyes and looked timid, her cheeks flushed, and she seemed very embarrassed.

No matter how you say that Liang Yujin helped him when he was a child, Chen Yue couldn't show it even though she was not used to being held by others with her arms, she didn't show it.

The girl who looked shy on the outside said a little more at this moment. Chen Yue lowered her head and listened absent-mindedly, echoing her in unison.

Chen Yue suddenly turned around and looked ahead, and her steps also paused.

Liang Yujin also looked over and asked in a low voice, "Ayue, what are you looking at?"

Chen Yue froze, slowly turned around and asked blankly, "What's your name just now?"

After he asked this, Liang Yujin seemed to have reacted, and a faint blush appeared on her fair and delicate cheeks, "I called you Ayue... Is there any problem? If you don't like it, I can't call you."

Ayue...

How long has it been since I heard of this title...

"Ayue...Ayue..."

The soft and soft sound is replaced by the gentle sound like the spring breeze in April.

Chen Yue felt a dazed look in front of him. He seemed to see that beautiful and delicate face was tilting his head, smiling at him, like blue waves and clear eyes, filled with this faint warmth, and the curve of the corners of his mouth was as perfect as crescent moon.

This smile drove away all the haze in Chen Yue's heart, making him feel that the sky was so bright and had no flaws.

Chen Yue approached her like a bewitching, and Liang Yujin took over him, calling out in his ears like an intimate partner.

"Ayue..."

The familiar Leng Xiang was not the familiar Leng Xiang that entered his nose. Chen Yue woke up instantly. He pushed the girl away, his eyes were dull and filled with the yin momentum that made people involuntarily terrified.

"Don't call me that." Chen Yue said coldly.

As soon as he heard this title, he thought of that person, that annoying person.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next