Chapter 308 There is no way to eliminate this feeling, but it has just fallen down, but it has come to my heart (63)

I have long forgotten him completely in my heart.

He Runcheng suddenly reached out and grabbed Wen Xien's shoulders, gathered his five fingers, but his strength did not restrain himself, and it hurt a little when pinching Wen Xien's bones.

I pushed it with my hands but couldn't push it away. I pinched the broad and thick hands on my thin shoulders. The blue veins on the back of my hands obviously burst out, and the muscles on my arms were twisted.

"Have anyone ever said that you are so fucked?"

When he said this, he deliberately lowered the sound, which was extremely magnetic, making people feel refreshed when they listened.

But the content in the words is very unfriendly.

Wen Xien was stunned. He probably hadn't reacted yet. After he reacted, he caught a crisp slap in the face and obstructed He Runcheng's face. Wen Xien rubbed his numb hands and said coldly.

"You are so brave. Do you think the Qi family is behind you, so I dare not do anything to you?"

Wen Xien was sneering with cold eyebrows and eyes. Seeing He Runcheng maintaining a tilted face, his delicate eyebrows and eyes became even more cool.

His face tilted to the side, and five red finger marks were clearly printed on his face that he could not see his original skin color. He Runcheng licked the inner wall of his mouth, and a cruel curve was drawn into the corner of his mouth.

He lowered his face, making it impossible to see the expression on his face. His hands clenched his fists and his blocky biceps were full of strength.

Wen Xien took the opportunity to shake off his hand and stood up, and the man also stood up. Seeing this, Wen Xien stepped forward and pushed the man who was still moving in front of him, and was about to speak up and mock him.

The sudden powerful force grabbed Wen Xien's shoulder tightly, and a wide and thick palm blocked Wen Xien's short scream in his throat, and the teacup on the table was also knocked to the ground.

The crisp sound of the glass breaking even had an echo.

"Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

He Runcheng turned his hand and pressed his neck to pull the person closer, and sniffed it gently on the slender and white neck. Wen Xien was so scared that he kept slapping the tall body in front of him, his eyes turning red with anxious eyes.

"Young Master..."

As soon as my nose was approaching the person's snow-white and fragile neck, the faint cold fragrance that I had been dreaming about for a long time stimulated his nerves all the time, and every cell on his body became excited.

All the heat from the nose wings sprinkled on the back of the neck, and Wen Xien trembled with excitement.

"Young Master is really a noble man who forgets things. I was just three years old when I was sad. The young master didn't know me anymore. It really made me sad..."

Wen Xien was covered with her mouth, her face was small, and the man's hands were big. After covering this, most of her face was covered.

Wen Xien was half-dragged in his arms. The man was so tall that he gave Wen Xien a head.

Wen Xien, who was hugged by a man, had only one pair of toes on the ground from time to time, struggling desperately, kicking his legs randomly, and the sandalwood chairs beside her feet were kicked down by her, making a loud noise. Logically speaking, there would be waiters standing at the door of a private room like this, and they would probably come in when they heard the movement.

He Runcheng clearly noticed Wen Xien's intention and bit the fragrant and soft shoulders and neck in front of him, lifting the person upwards.

Wen Xien has never been treated like this before, and no one dared to touch her. Now she is being mercilessly mercilessly at the man behind her, which is really angry and annoyed.

"Tell me, if you can remember who I am, I will let you go."

The stranger behind him deliberately pressed his voice to a very low voice, holding her earlobe in her mouth and licking it gently for a moment, with his words filled with a faint smile.

He Runcheng's voice was smiling, but if someone could see his eyes, he would find that there was no smile in his eyes, only a cold area.

Wen Xien was grabbed by the shoulder by the person behind her and turned around. She looked at the strange and handsome man in front of her, and felt a little scared in her heart.

She now recognized the current form, and the door was locked by the man and could not get out at all.

Trying to calm down your mind, Wen Xien began to stare at the person in front of him seriously, trying to find out the information of this person from his memory.

The handsome brow bones, tall nose bridge, thin lips...

The eyes of that person suddenly flashed in his mind, but he was like two people with the current man. Wen Xien still hesitated, "You are... He Runcheng?"

He Runcheng smiled. His smile was not warm, and the curve of the corners of his mouth did not look like a smile, but more like a mockery.

"Remember?"

Wen Xien pursed his lips and looked at him not saying anything.

The muscles raised on his body were hard and solid, like solid stones, leaning over and pressing against Wen Xien under him.

"Since you drove me out of the Liang family, you probably didn't expect that today would be there?" He Runcheng said to Wen Xien's ear, and the heat he exhaled hit his ear, causing Wen Xien's scalp to numb, and he reached out and touched the blush at the end of Wen Xien's eyes with great affection, rubbing Wen Xien's red eyes and said, "No matter what, I said, it's been around you for almost six years. When I drove me, I was like driving a dog. Do you have the intention? Master."

He Runcheng was actually licking his earlobe, and Wen Xien was froze there.

He was so angry that he wanted to shoot this heartless person to death with one shot. He couldn't figure out why this person could be so cruel and throw him alone in the cold snow, regardless of his life or death.

Even if you keep a dog, you will have feelings for yourself after being around you for so long.

Unforgettable hatred erupts like a volcano.

The resentment and anger that had accumulated in my heart for a long time burned in hell, and I couldn't wait to rush out of hell and burn the person in front of me.

Wen Xien, who was bound in his arms, felt that he was being tortured. The one that was pressed against his waist was obviously not He Runcheng's hand but a knife, who wanted to cut himself in half and struggled to escape from He Runcheng. "He Runcheng, things are not what you thought, and after so long, have you lived well? You are living a better life than before, wouldn't you be good?"

As soon as he said that, Wen Xien regretted it, but it was impossible to take it back, so he turned his head and coldly with a beautiful face.

He Runcheng's teeth were chewing, and an uncontrollable anger flashed in his eyes, like an angry lion.

"You have a habit, say it again."

Wen Xien lowered his slender and dense eyelashes, his pale lips moved, and in the end he didn't say anything.

"Why don't you talk? You know how to pretend to be mute now?"

The man's voice was very low and magnetic, but he had a huge anger. Even though he tried his best to suppress it, he still exuded a terrifying aura.

(End of this chapter)
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