Chapter 614: Holding hands and looking at each other with tears in their eyes, they were speechless (87)

Zhou Nan raised his head slightly and met Wen Xien's panicked eyes, which made his blood boil all over his body. Wen Xien was led by his nose. Now Wen Xien finally showed this expression, which made him extremely excited and his breathing was rapid.

He lowered his head and bit her neck hard.

"What a panic, don't you like me?" He was already crazy. He was forced into a desperate situation by Wen Xien. Now he has reached this point. He has no weaknesses at all, and he has nothing to nostalgic for. Now he is not afraid of anything.

I just want to die with the people in front of me!

I just want to have a moment of pleasure, and I can't wait to open up Wen Xien's disguise, wanting to see her show more expressions, fear, fear, panic, etc.

With a "tearing" sound, the buttons of the shirt collapsed and made a crisp sound when they fell to the ground.

The upper body cooled a little, and Wen Xien finally became a little panicked. She grabbed the collar and kept shrinking back.

Unfortunately, no matter how much she shrinks, it is useless. The man in front of her is hot and tall. Her temperature is not as cold as he appears. It makes Wen Xien feel extremely uncomfortable.

She shrank back and the man pressed forward. No matter how he retreated, he was still in the man's arms, his hard and scorching chest pressed against her, as if he was about to melt her body.

"Go away!" Without warning, Wen Xien raised his legs and pressed his knees to Zhou Nan's lower abdomen. The next second, he kicked him out with force and pressed his chest. She took a few breaths.

No, Zhou Nan clearly has a chance to avoid it!

Hum, everything on the coffee table rolled to the ground. Zhou Nan struggled to get up. Wen Xien got up from the sofa, raised his foot again, and stepped on his chest hard.

"Cough..." It seemed that he was stepping hard, Zhou Nan curled up and coughed uncontrollably. However, his red eyes were still unwilling to leave Wen Xien's face.

This time, Wen Xien used some strength and was really angry, otherwise she would not be willing to take such a heavy hand.

But no one knows the purpose of being really angry better than Wen Xien himself.

She couldn't tell that Zhou Nan brought the woman to anger her, and she was definitely not as calm as it seemed.

"Don't force me!" Looking at Zhou Nan condescendingly, Wen Xien slowly withdrew his feet that were stepping on his chest. The position of his chest was still aching, and he was angry.

Then he broke free from the tie wrapped around his wrist, threw it on Zhou Nan's face, turned around and left, as if he was so dirty, as if he was disgusted with the rotten garbage.

"...Why?" Zhou Nan lay down and didn't move, and his voice finally cried, "Wen Xien, do you really like me?"

"It's obviously you did something wrong, why did you treat me like this? Do you lock me up here and try to force me to death? If you hate me, then I beg you and kill me."

"If you don't kill me, then you will definitely be the one who dies in the future!" Zhou Nan's voice was hoarse and desperate, and there was a strong hatred that could not be ignored.

How can you not hate it? If it weren't for Wen Xien, Zhou Nan's life would be perfect. He was originally an eagle, not a bird.

But is there anything wrong with Wen Xien? If Zhou Nan doesn't come to provoke her and doesn't let her cheat on her to drink holy water, would she have reached this point?

Will so many people die?

The answer is unsolvable. Wen Xien is wrong. She must be wrong. Because she killed many innocent people, she retribution came.

If you love but cannot get it, you will not have much time and will be plagued by illness.

Do you want to say regret? Maybe both of you regret it extremely, regret meeting each other.

Wen Xien is a particularly paranoid person. She actually wanted to take Zhou Nan to die together, but she couldn't bear it. Especially Zhou Nan's current life is worse than death, which makes her heart very uncomfortable.

In fact, Wen Xien is not an escape like this. She doesn't explain or want to reveal her feelings. She just locks people around her. The noble prince will have times when she is weak. She has already dug out her heart and given it to Zhou Nan once, and it has been thrown away, so she will not pick it up again.

It’s not that I don’t want to pick it up, but that I just don’t dare to pick it up.

At least two people torture each other, so she will be more than the only one who suffers.

But over time, this farce also made Wen Xien feel tired. She was very tired and didn't want to care about anything.

And now she doesn't have that life spell anymore.

Wen Xien turned around, and her messy hair covered her eyebrows and eyes. She smiled slowly, "Okay, I'll wait."

Avoid talking...

Again, avoid talking!

Zhou Nan closed his eyes, and the fine pain started from his chest and continued to every nerve inside.

He was sent to the room by the butler and was banned again.

But after closing the door, Zhou Nan quietly sat up from the bed.

He stood in front of the window, opened a small gap in the window, and lit a cigarette wherever he leaned.

He recalled what happened today, but Zhou Nan actually knew that Wen Xien couldn't bear to hurt him, but today he couldn't help it, which meant that he still stimulated Wen Xien, so Wen Xien was very angry.

I'm so angry, I'm afraid she won't be angry.

This castle couldn't trap him at all. As long as Zhou Nan thought, he actually had many opportunities to escape, but he didn't have the chance to kill Wen Xien. He kept hiding his strength and making tricks on them, so that they would relax their vigilance.

After spitting out the last sip of smoke, Zhou Nan dissipated the smell of smoke in the house, then closed the window and returned to the bed.

But I don’t know if it was because he bit Wen Xien during the day, but he always felt that the tip of his tongue still had a sweet smell of blood and an indescribable beauty.

He turned over irritably, Zhou Nan pressed his chest, which was still in pain, and tried to drive Wen Xien's face out of his brain.

That night, Zhou Nan was destined to toss and turns and couldn't sleep. However, he didn't have a good life at Wen Xien.

Ji Zheng kept guarding the door, listening to the movement inside, very anxious. Unfortunately, he was afraid that Wen Xien would not dare to break in casually, and waited outside anxiously.

Almost as soon as Wen Xien came out, Ji Zheng immediately met him, looking worried: "Your Highness..."

Wen Xien shook her head and let Ji Zheng carefully support her. Her collar, which had always been meticulous, was slightly messy, and even the teeth marks on the side of her neck were still bleeding faintly. But Wen Xien's steps were not messy, and even the expression on her face was always calm and noble, without any abnormality.

But this momentum only lasted to the room. The moment the door was closed, Wen Xien covered his mouth and coughed twice, and actually coughed out blood.

"Your Highness!" Ji Zheng's eyes were red by the blood, and he supported Wen Xien's shaking body. He found that Wen Xien's face was extremely difficult to see, and he had no temperament that he had just held on.
Chapter completed!