Chapter 697 Willow Bank, morning breeze and waning moon (77)

Wen Xien's posture was rarely relaxed in front of Liang Liang, but now she was loose, even with a rare feeling.

The light-colored home clothes are loose, and a piece of slender neck is exposed under the golden hair, which makes the skin look even whiter and a few inches of beautiful butterfly bones, which sunk into an attractive curve.

The light on the phone was projected onto Wen Xien's face, making her expression appear clearer. It should be very important if she didn't know who she was sending messages to. She stopped typing and her slender and white fingers unconsciously rubbed the cup, as if she was considering an extremely important decision.

Liang Liang stared at her at the door for a long time before walking over and asking casually.

"What do you think?"

Like a thunderclap on the ground, Wen Xien's face suddenly changed, subconsciously exiting the chat box, his whole body tensed up, and his pale lips were pursed tightly.

She pinched her fingers, all in cold sweat.

"Why did you come back so early?"

"Don't you like it?"

Liang Liang was sitting down on the sofa when he saw Wen Xien standing up suddenly, holding his cell phone and walking towards the bedroom.

He reached out and hugged Wen Xien's slender waist. Wen Xien was caught off guard and fell on him, and immediately struggled to stand up.

"Why are you leaving as soon as I come? Let's spend a long time without getting close to you..."

Liang Liang buried her neck with satisfaction, breathing deeply the familiar Lengxiang, and couldn't help rubbing her nose, like a beast confirming her belongings.

The skin under the palm was warm and smooth, exuding magic that made me dizzy, causing all my reason to collapse and collapse at the moment I touched it.

But he did nothing for the first time. Liang Liang just wanted to enjoy the wonderful time quietly with Wen Xien, and did not want to be destroyed by anything else.

Liang Liang was still very busy in the next few days, and often there was no time to come back at night, which gave Wen Xien a lot of time.

She originally wanted to go to Germany, but she was afraid that Liang Liang would run over to find her. After all, it seems that Liang Liang is still very interested in her now, which is not a good sign.

Wen Xien looked at the air ticket on his mobile phone and wrote a few favorite places on the paper, preparing to go to another place to take a look.

After sending the message to Gao Shiliang, Wen Xien went to his mobile phone to search for some beautiful places.

Just as Wen Xien was watching, he suddenly stretched out his hands behind her back and hugged her waist. Wen Xien jumped a lot and almost threw her phone out.

Liang Liang felt the conditioned reflex of the person in his arms tremble, and couldn't help but laugh, "I'm scared?"

Wen Xien wanted to turn off his phone, but his hands trembled several times but failed to turn it off.

"Let me see if I'm doing something wrong." The man's voice was full of smiles.

Wen Xien turned off his phone and freed up one hand to break the hand that was tightly tied to his waist. The hand was wide, thick and rough, and the scorching temperature almost burned him. The chest behind him was hard and gentle, but it made Wen Xien particularly scared.

Her relaxed nerves, which have been suddenly tense into a ruptured bowstring, are trembling at the tip of her heart.

"Let go!"

Liang Liang ignored her and used her absolute strength to trap her in his arms. He then walked up to kiss her on the side of her face while others were unprepared.

"Why are you still hiding it? I can't show you anything." A scorching breath sprayed in my ears, with a strong aggressiveness.

Wen Xien's body was shaking even harder and began to sweat coldly, especially afraid that Liang Liang had discovered something.

Liang Liang, who was just teasing Wen Xien, knew that he had made a joke when he saw Wen Xien trembling so hard. He was extremely regretful and hurriedly coaxed him down.

"I'm having fun with Eun. Don't be afraid. It's my bad, it's my bad."

As he relaxed, Wen Xien ran away quickly, his chest was fluttering violently due to tension, his face was lightly blushed, and he stared at him alertly, like a hedgehog full of spikes, full of vigilance for everything he thought was dangerous.

Liang Liang's eyes stuck to the delicate skin exposed on her messy collar, and his voice was still coaxing.

"Yeah, be good, I just want to hug you, I didn't want to do anything, come and hug me."

Wen Xien moved his gaze from his face expressionlessly, as if he wanted to turn around and leave the bedroom. When his eyes swept to the ground, his face suddenly changed slightly.

Liang Liang has always been very good at observing his words and expressions, not to mention that this person is his treasure. He can quickly detect the slight expression or movements on Wen Xien's face.

So as soon as Wen Xien paused, he soon found the paper scattered on the ground and picked it up.

There are simply a few names from outside the province written on the paper, which are all very famous tourist attractions, but none of them have to have one feature, that is, they are particularly far away from here and take a plane for several hours.

Liang Liang only glanced at him and withdrew his gaze, as if it was just an insignificant thing and didn't take it seriously at all.

He pinched the corner of the paper, his expression remained unchanged, and he didn't even smile at all.

"Yeon do you want to go out and play?"

Wen Xien stared at him smiling, remained silent for a while before nodding cautiously.

Liang Liang said oh, and suddenly stood up. He was sitting on the bed, and he didn't look aggressive. Coupled with his gentle and attentive smile, he made it easier to get in touch.

Of course this is just the surface.

He was born tall and could always give people a sense of terrifying oppression. Moreover, it was an extremely sensitive moment. Wen Xien was shocked and subconsciously grabbed the door handle of the bedroom and stared at him tightly.

Liang Liang just narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at her face that showed a little panic. He was quiet for a minute before laughing again, and said slowly.

"Why are you so nervous? I've been very tired these days. I'll take Eun out for a walk when I finish my work. After all, it's not good to be stolen."

Wen Xien hesitated to look at his gentle and understanding smile, and secretly glanced at the paper on his hand. After thinking about it, he said softly, "I'm hungry."

"Okay, I'll cook for you."

The man left, Wen Xien breathed a sigh of relief, but felt a little uneasy.

In the quiet kitchen, the slowly flowing air gradually overflowed into a depressing and violent atmosphere, like a sudden condensed frost.

Liang Liang stared at the paper with gloomy eyes and almost twisted face, describing it as terrifying.

He clenched his palms, and the fragile paper was like a crushed bone, making an unbearable crackling sound.

After a while, he spread the wrinkled paper, tore it into a complete fragment with a expressionless face, and threw it into the trash can.
Chapter completed!