Chapter 302: This feeling is helpless, but it is just a brow that falls in my heart (57)

The first one was Wen Xien. She half supported Fan Xian, who had already started talking nonsense, and got into the car. After getting into the driver's seat, Wen Xien looked at the light red figure.

The ring on his hand was shining with a cold light, Wen Xien turned it around,

A flash of lightning broke through the sky, and the thunder bombarded like a cannon, which was really terrifying.

Wen Xien's face turned pale when he heard the thunder injury, and the rain became heavier and heavier. The heavy rain whipped the car window ruthlessly like a long whip, as if it had some grudge against them.

Countless large and small water droplets gathered on the car windows, one by one, crystal clear, and some even winding down...

The black car slowly left, and Chen Yue stood there and looked at him faintly. He pressed his eyebrows with some annoyance. When he loosened his fingers, he had blood marks on his nails.

Chen Yue recalled Wen Xien's eyes at the Qi family and the eyes in the rain just now, and felt her heart suddenly feel dull pain, as if her whole heart was squeezed into Wen Xien's palm and rubbed.

I have obviously not felt this way in the past three years, but when I see that person, I feel like I lose control.

She should have let go of Wen Xien's appearance, which is a gratifying thing.

But why... I feel so uncomfortable.

Liang Xien, do you no longer love me?

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Fan Xian has his own independent house. He has always been like this. He doesn't like to huddle with others, even his family.

When we arrived at Fan Xian’s home, the rain had stopped.

After extinguishing the headlights, Wen Xien looked at Fan Xian sitting in the back seat. The man had closed his eyes, was wet all over, and his fair face was blushing after drinking.

Wen Xien screamed a few times, reached out to pat his face, but Fan Xian still didn't move at all.

Wen Xien had to support Fan Xian himself. He grew taller. Wen Xien was staggering with heavy body. After trying hard to help him to the room, he was so tired that he was sweating all over.

I came here to leave like this, but seeing that Fan Xian was wet all over and lying on the bed pitifully, Wen Xien had to accept his fate.

"Fan Xian, your clothes are wet. Do you need me to change the condom for you?"

At this time, Wen Xien hoped that Fan Xian could respond.

Fan Xian closed his eyes dizzyly and did not speak. Wen Xien took out a clean set of clothes from the closet, bent down to take off his suit jacket and muttered, "Fan Xian, thank you, I know you are worried about me, and I have always regarded you as a good brother."

Wen Xien helped him take off his clothes and changed into a clean set, stuffed him into the quilt, and sat next to the bed panting.

"You guy looks tall and thin. Why do you pick it up so heavily? I should be sad, but then I served you later."

After complaining a little while, Wen Xien shook his head helplessly, stood up and tucked the quilt for him, leaned closer to his blushing cheek and said, "Fan Xian, you have a good rest, I'll leave first."

After saying this, Fan Xian turned his head slightly, closed his eyes and suddenly pulled her down, turned over and hugged her. The strong smell of chaotic wine made Wen Xien suffocate a little, and he pushed him: "Fan Xian, I am Xien, do you want to crush me to death?"

He seemed to have never heard of it, and he vaguely regarded Wen Xien as some little lover, and pulled her clothes around and rubbed them around.

Wen Xien was shocked, "What are you doing in Fan Xian? I am Xien! Don't recognize the wrong person!"

Fan Xian and others were all weighing on Wen Xien, heavy and heavy, and after drinking, they were very strong, and their mouths began to kiss randomly again. Wen Xien desperately leaned his neck back, and the curve of his neck was as beautiful as an elegant and fragile swan.

Seeing that the back was getting more and more excessive, my hand stretched in and my mouth was kissed down.

Wen Xien was shocked and did not expect that Fan Xian would be like this when he got drunk. He had just been just drunk and crazy before, but now it is getting more and more excessive!

After hitting him hard, Wen Xien struggled and shouted in a panic: "Don't you fucking me again! I will kill your Fan Xian! I will definitely kill you!"

Wen Xien didn't know if Fan Xian heard it, or perhaps he noticed the strong repulsion. He tightened his arms and muttered dissatisfiedly, the temperature on his body was astonishingly hot.

After his heavy breathing finally calmed down, she fell asleep completely on Wen Xien, then she crawled out with a dark face and took a shower in the bathroom and left.

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There was a car parked at the gate of the Liang family. The appearance of the car was very low-key, but Wen Xien could tell at a glance that this car was not something that could be bought with money.

Because there is a sign on it, it is the standard for warlords.

Oh, Wen Xien has guessed who it is.

Wen Xien walked over and happened to see Liang Yujin getting out of the car.

Liang Yujin was panicked when she saw Wen Xien, but she quickly calmed down. She turned her hair away from her sharp ears and shouted softly.

"elder brother……"

Wen Xien subconsciously went to see the people in the car.

There was a man in the driver's seat, and his side face was slightly cold and hard.

The person sitting in the car seemed to notice Wen Xien's gaze, and looked over with his face. His sharp gaze made Wen Xien quickly turn his eyes away.

My slap, why did the little white rabbit become like this? Fortunately, Wen Xien has a plot in his hand, otherwise he would not be able to recognize who the person in front of him was. What was going on with this look of wanting to eat people!

I didn't seem to bully the male protagonist much in those years, so at most I could just ask him to do something and curse him without any pain.

Except for the fact that I did it a little too much at the beginning, it was still normal later...

The man looked at Wen Xien and opened the car door and got out.

This man was born in a very tall military uniform, with a golden star emblem on his collar and epaulette, a wide belt on his waist, and a pitch-black pistol was pinned on it.

Under the big-brimmed hat, his eyes were as deep as a cold pool, but his whole body exuded a solemn atmosphere.

The appearance is unexpectedly handsome, with thin lips tightly pressed, with a powerful aura without anger, and his eyebrows and eyes are tough.

Why do I have an ominous premonition? I'll go...

Liang Yujin didn't expect that the man would fall. He looked at him with a flushed face in an instant. The man also smiled. The smile should have been like the beginning of ice melting, but Wen Xien felt a chill behind him when he saw it.

The man came to Liang Yujin and handed her the bag in his hand. As Liang Yujin reached out to pick up the bag, he suddenly looked over.

The dark eyes were filled with fog that could not be seen clearly...

Wen Xien frowned, but the man suddenly smiled and turned around and sat back into the driver's seat.

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