Chapter 301 This feeling is helpless, but it is just a brow that falls in my heart (56)

The umbrella also fell to the ground while the two of them were struggling, causing a layer of water to splash.

Wen Xien was held by her and her breathing was not smooth. His arms were too tight, and his wrists were sore and painful, which made Wen Xien feel angry.

Not to mention that Wen Xien's temper was not good at first, but she was still very patient with Fan Xian. However, because Wen Xien was in a bad mood today, Fan Xian's behavior was so weird that it made her feel uncomfortable.

Both of them were wearing suits and were wet in the rain, but unlike Wen Xien's cold temperature, the temperature of Fan Xian sticking to her was scorching, as if it could burn people.

Wen Xien is not as strong as him. In Fan Xian's eyes, these struggles are like tickling, so the more Wen Xien struggles, the tighter he hugs.

Wen Xien was forced to helplessly, "Fan Xian, what's wrong? You're very strange now. You make me feel very uncomfortable."

I don’t know which sentence stimulated Fan Xian, but his eyes suddenly became very fierce, and Sen Han asked jealously.

"I'm making you uncomfortable? That actor can make you comfortable, right?"

Wen Xien's eyelids jumped suddenly and he replied in a hurry.

"What are you talking nonsense? I have nothing to do with him."

Even though I knew that Fan Xian was so polite because he was drunk, he still became angry.

A thunder sounded in the rainy day, and Fan Xian could clearly see the panic and dodging on Wen Xien's face.

There is also the annoyance and shame that is poked into pain.

I don't care what I said! Is it to lie to him or herself?

If you really don’t care, how could you bring that ring? You have been carrying it for three years and have never taken it off.

If you really don’t care, why will you panic and get lost when you see that person?

If he had been clear-headed now, Fan Xian would not have acted so impulsively, after all, he has always known the right way.

But because of the blessing of alcohol, he gave him a reason and opportunity to vent.

Fan Xian chewed the four words "It's okay" on his lips and teeth and slowly let go of his hand. His dark pupils stared at Wen Xien like a vigilant and suspicious beast and asked.

"Don't you really care?"

The rain hit the two people's faces, but it didn't hurt, but it made the whole person feel cold even.

Wen Xien faced his stern gaze, pursed his lips and said with certainty.

"It's impossible for me to have anything to do with him anymore."

Fan Xian fell silent, and for a moment there was only the wet sound of rain. After a moment, the gaze moved from Wen Xien's beautiful eyes to her tightly pursed lips. The pink color was faint, and there was a little rain on it, which made people want to lick it carefully. The lips shape is very suitable for kissing.

He stretched out his hand to the back of his forehead, revealing his extremely handsome and sharp eyebrows. Fan Xian laughed briefly and said lightly, "Since you said that, can we drive him out of Shanghai? Anyway, letting him shake in front of you will dirty your eyes. It's better to drive away the purity."

Wen Xien's pupils shrank suddenly and his breathing stagnated. He said coldly.

"You don't have to worry about my affairs, Fan Xian, you're drunk."

The person standing in front of him bent down slightly, covering a deep shadow, and the breathing approaching his ears was burning and excited, mixed with cruel coldness.

"I'm not drunk, it's you who are drunk, drunk in the gentle land woven by others."

Seeing that Wen Xien didn't speak, the man rubbed her neck with one hand, then slowly pinched Wen Xien's jaw with the other hand, raised her face, and the rain hit her thin and pale skin, pale skin, light lips, and bright red at the end of her eyes, everything formed a strong color.

The emotions that I had been desperately suppressing in my heart were slowly disintegrating, and a disgusting and thick liquid flowed out.

Wen Xien couldn't see the expression on his face clearly in the gloomy light in the rain, but she also knew that Fan Xian was so unrestrained. If he really had accusations with this drunkard, he would be really angry to death.

The temperature was still very low in rainy days in early spring. Wen Xien didn't want to get involved with Fan Xian, so he restrained his impatientness and said patiently, "Okay, don't say anything more, go home."

I don’t know why Fan Xian’s breathing suddenly became rapid, and it squirted on the back of Wen Xien’s neck, ambiguous and sad.

"Can't you listen to mine? I want you to be fine, and then we are forever brothers, forever... the only one..."

He said intermittently, unable to help but lower his head to lick Wen Xien's smooth side face, like a poisonous snake licking a letter, coldly trying to remove the prey and eat it into his stomach, but he was afraid of anything and did not dare to leave any traces, and he didn't even dare to touch his teeth. He could only use his soft tongue to lick the blasphemy over and over again, leaving a wet watery light on Ru Yu's skin.

Wen Xien lowered his eyes expressionlessly, as if he wanted to turn his head to avoid it, but the force that clamped his body almost tightened the bones, like a maggot attached to the bones.

The cold air on the rainy day filled the clothes, and Wen Xien felt a wet feeling and it was wet and hot from his neck.

He was obviously one head taller than Wen Xien, but now he was holding her weakly. He looked fierce last second, but now he was sad.

Wen Xien moved his hands down, then slowly raised it and hugged the man's waist, as if comforting him.

The spring rain is drizzling, and the rain slowly falls, like thousands of silver threads, rippling in the air, just like a bead curtain, which exudes a bit of beauty.

Wen Xien accidentally raised his eyelashes and a light red figure suddenly broke into his sight.

The slender figure was holding an umbrella in his hand and wearing a white long gown was particularly conspicuous in the rain. He didn't know where he stood for how long, but he just looked at the two people hugging each other quietly.

Obviously...that location was originally his.

Is it just a matter of three years that I have been replaced?

The umbrella he held was not a drop of rain on his body, but he felt that his whole heart seemed to have moved into the cold water.

He took a trembling step forward, but this only step took all his strength. After his heart suddenly stopped in an instant, it was louder and louder, bulging his eardrums. He pinched the tender flesh in his palms with both hands, preventing himself from making any sound, and swallowing the heavy shouts into his stomach.

Shen Yue felt that she was about to suffocate and was about to die of suffocation, which made her eyes red, but he knew that he could not stay here, so he had to leave here.

But the sight of Wen Xien watching made him unable to walk anymore. They looked at each other in the rain from the air. It was obvious that the distance between the two people was not far, but there seemed to be a hurdle in the middle that could never be overcome.
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