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Chapter 617 Holding hands and looking at tears, I was speechless and choked (90)

Chapter 617: Holding hands and looking at each other with tears in their eyes, they were speechless (90)

"But I felt very sad when I saw him."

Even now, Wen Xien can't forget him. This seems to be the love engraved in his bones and will never be erased unless his bones are crushed and ashes are raised.

My heart is like being bitten by countless ants, which makes people crazy.

He was like a mouse in a stinky ditch, so jealous that he lost control, exposing his ugly, rebellious, and greedy side to Wen Xien, and then snatched her desperately.

"Since it's uncomfortable, forget it."

Behind this sentence, there is ambition that no one knows—

"Your Highness, you still have me."

"I will always be with you."

——"I can only be there."

Ji Zheng showed the paranoia and madness that was about to overflow from his eyes for the first time in front of his hall. He was like an extremely loyal believer, devoting his body and heart to his Highness.

The man held his hand and his fingertips were kissed, and he was not spared in every place. The man lowered his head and sprayed a scorching breath as if he could burn her.

"Your Highness..."

"Your Highness..."

Beneath his low voice was a deep infatuation and unspeakable love, and there was a layer of lust outside.

Wen Xien tilted his head and watched the man twitch like a wild beast in heat.

But that look will only make the man more excited.

——

Ji Zheng has been by her side these days, and Wen Xien has no time to contact Zhou Nan.

Finally one day, Ji Zheng went out because of something, so he deliberately coaxed Wen Xien to sleep before going out. Wen Xien, who was lying on the bed, closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep. When the person left, he quietly got up.

Wen Xien is very weak now and is not even standing very steadily. He needs Ji Zheng to help him every time he walks.

Sure enough, before Wen Xien walked to Zhou Nan's room, a dense pain suddenly appeared in his chest halfway.

Fortunately, she was prepared this time. She skillfully took out two painkillers from her pocket. This was given by the search system, otherwise she would really break her character if she felt so painful.

A strong nausea sensation suppressed the pain a little.

But the bloody smell that came from the deep part of her throat made her cough uncontrollably.

System: [If you take too much painkiller, the efficacy of the medicine will be reduced. You can take a little less.]

Wen Xien ate two more slices without changing his face: [It's okay, I'm almost dead anyway.]

After taking two tablets, he couldn't help coughing again. Wen Xien's mouth was covered with fear of being discovered, but he still couldn't help but suppress a few coughs. The chest was violently undulating, and it was almost shattered by the heart and lungs. Wen Xien's legs instantly lost strength.

However, at this moment, someone supported her from behind.

Wen Xien turned his head, and the next second he was covered by someone's eyes and pressed against the wall.

The darkness came too suddenly, and the hands that held her eyes were too tight, so tight that their skin ached faintly. Wen Xien used all his strength to struggle, but he couldn't even weld the person.

"Let go..." Her voice was also weak, as if it would dissipate by the wind.

The body was close to each other, and the familiar but unfamiliar aura instantly filled Wen Xien's breath, which made her feel like she wanted to retching, but before she bent down, she was forcibly fixed and forced to spread her body even more open.

Wen Xien knew who it was, but he still had to pretend to be panic.

"roll……"

Wen Xien's mood fluctuated too much, and his heart ached faintly. He could no longer suppress it. He coughed out loud, and the blood and energy in his throat surged upwards one by one.

She struggled desperately, but her body was too weak. These struggles were like a kitten tickling, without any effect.

Zhou Nan looked down at Wen Xien's helpless struggle, and she was not as calm and calm as before. Her face was pale and sick, and she seemed to be broken by pinching it. She seemed to be able to do whatever she wanted, and she could do whatever she wanted, and she could bully her anyway. He suddenly felt a sense of vengeance.

The person who made him hate for so long day and night and wished he could eat his meat was easily controlled by him. As for this person, he could only struggle in panic, showing a panic look. No matter what, he could not escape his palm and could only moan without any force.

It's really, so pitiful.

Ji Zheng couldn't help laughing. He used force to lock Wen Xien's wrists on the wall, then lowered his head and leaned against her ear and asked her softly, "Wen Xien, what are you pretending to be? You didn't expect to be today, did you?"

Ji Zheng's voice was particularly gentle. This was the first time he had spoken to Wen Xien so gently, but his eyes staring at Wen Xien were full of violent evil.

It turns out that this person would be afraid, and he thought that this person was a heartless monster. Since he was afraid, why did he still do such a thing? This is retribution.

Even Zhou Nan himself did not expect that suppressing Wen Xien could obtain such supreme pleasure.

Now this person is in his palm, he can do whatever he wants.

He wants to make Wen Xien live worse than death.

Zhou Nan smiled softly, and every sound suppressed was a deep hatred, as if Wen Xien would be crushed to ashes in the next second.

Wen Xien's face was pale and almost transparent. His inability to resist actually caused people to be humiliated.

"Let go..." Wen Xien repeated the sentence for the second time, his voice was still small just now, so weak that he was almost inaudible.

The man gradually felt the wet liquid in his dry and hot palms. He was stunned and let go of his hand and found that she was crying.

Wen Xien actually cried...

Zhou Nan couldn't help but squeeze his tears in his fingers, and his tone became gentler, "Wen Xien, are you scared?"

Of course, it wasn't scared. Wen Xien was crying in pain. It hurt so much that tears flowed down.

The prince, who was high above, had no expression even though he was crying. His beautiful eyes were dull. She stared at Zhou Nan's eyes, as if she was affectionate and without love.

"Why……"

Why do you treat her like this?

Why do I hate her so much? Why do I feel so uncomfortable when I look at the man in front of me with hatred?

"Why?" Zhou Nan seemed to hear some good joke, and tears burst out from laughing.

"Since you still have the face to ask me why?" Zhou Nan smiled, but the body pressed against Wen Xien's body became tighter, so tight that there was no gap between the two.

Wen Xien could hardly move.

Zhou Nan seemed to have laughed enough, and met Wen Xien's tears in her eyes, and brought up an extremely bad and crazy smile.

"Because you like me." His voice became more and more malicious, "Your like makes me want to vomit."

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