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Chapter 716 Willow Bank, Xiaofeng Waning Moon (97)

Chapter 716 Willow Bank, morning breeze and waning moon (97)

"Get out--"

She looked at Chen Jiguang with tears in her eyes, looking as frightened as a small beast covered with bruises, but she was also very clear about the situation of being slaughtered. Her pitiful expression was a bit more heartbreaking and helpless.

Her body is still wet now, and Wen Xien can't forget that Chen Jiguang almost killed her just now.

Chen Jiguang paused, with a gentle expression. The shadows leaning over enveloped Wen Xien. He stroked Wen Xien's thin side face, pitying the tenderness of stroking her and the coldness that he had just pressed the back of his neck to drown her was completely different from the same person.

"Not going forward, never again."

The man repeatedly promised.

Wen Xien turned his head and did not look at him. His overly stubborn movement made his shoulders and neck hurt. The lines were clear and thin, as if they were broken.

Tears kept pouring out, drying into the pillowcase, and she heard Chen Jiguang's slow promise.

"Yeah, I'll be by my side in the future. I will satisfy you whatever you want. Don't look for others anymore, do you understand?"

What the man said seemed to be merciful. Chen Jiguang never asked for other people's second-hand goods, but this time, he couldn't let it go. He couldn't watch Wen Xien and other men kiss me.

He was actually afraid that he would show his gentleness, and that Wen Xien would play tricks on him again like he did last time, so his gentle appearance lasted for a while and then he returned to his indifferent appearance.

Wen Xien turned his head and didn't want to see him, but he just thought it was ridiculous. In fact, everyone was wrong in this relationship, but it seemed that no one was wrong.

It’s just that Chen Jiguang’s obsession forced the two people to pull together and stay with him calmly?

Wen Xien is not someone's pet, nor does they do whatever they want.

Their love and love did not make her feel a little joy, only darkness and madness.

She was like a bird, grabbed in the palm of their hands, letting them knead and letting them play.

Even if Chen Jiguang wants to kill her, she has no right to resist.

Now the man who almost became a murderer said those words with a calm face as if he was merciful, and then wiped them out without any objection, just as if nothing had happened.

Wen Xien wanted to laugh, but couldn't.

Her tongue, which was seized by the afterglow of fear, was still numb, her golden hair was wet and stuck to her face, her green eyes were dull, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of pale pathological symptoms, as if they would disappear at any time.

She had no way to look at Chen Jiguang with her previous eyes. What are the differences between Chen Jiguang and Liang Liang now? One has hope, and the two...

Who would be with someone who is jealous and crazy about killing himself?

But Chen Jiguang did not give her a chance to refute.

He wishfully dismantled everything that happened before this second, ending all the investigation. Now it is a wonderful time for him and Wen Xien, and should not be ruined for anything else.

"Chen Jiguang——"

"Chen Jiguang——"

——

The blackout curtains block the morning sunlight outside, and the space inside is pitch black, exuding a strong warmth, and you can occasionally hear the sound of the breeze.

Wen Xien opened her eyes in a daze and closed them again. Her body was sore and her body, which had been forced to maintain a fixed position all night, was a little stiff. She wanted to turn over, but Chen Jiguang held her tightly, and his arms across her waist were still possessive.

The neck hurts when it moves, and the memory is recovered. Wen Xien blinks and stares silently at a certain place. She doesn't know what she is doing, she is just staring blankly unconsciously.

She was very serious about what Chen Jiguang treated her as.

Is it because I was unwilling to accept it? That's why I arrested her and played with her?

The faint cold fragrance on the tip of the nose made the man unable to help but rub it. The satisfaction of his sweetheart made Chen Jiguang feel happiness on this ordinary morning. The sleepy low noise was full of tenderness and pampering that could not be missed.

“Yeah…”

Wen Xien didn't want to face him, so he closed his eyes directly.

He rubbed Wen Xien's soft cheeks intimately, and opened his eyes lazily. Wen Xien in his arms was still sleeping quietly, with soft golden hair and long and thick eyelashes, like a delicate and beautiful doll.

At this moment, Chen Jiguang easily thought of something that made him unpleasant, but he restrained it in time. Now that Wen Xien is the only one by Wen Xien, why bother to destroy the atmosphere for other men? Anyway, he will never let Wen Xien go out to mess around in the future. He will lock up En'en, so there will be no chance again.

The condensed black emotions that had not yet formed quickly melted into the softness of love. He opened his eyes wide and peeked at Wen Xien's sleeping face openly. The love in his heart became hotter and hotter. He couldn't help but gently fell down and kissed.

Wen Xien felt the itchy feeling, tilted his head, and avoided it inadvertently. In this position, a circle of blue-purple marks appeared on the back of his neck, leaving extremely terrifying marks on his snow-white skin.

Chen Jiguang paused and his heart suddenly became cold.

The murderous intent that was swelling last night was irritating with the urge to die together. The beating under the palm became slower and slower. Wen Xien gradually lost his voice in the water. Chen Jiguang suddenly came to his senses at some point. The next second after he let go, endless panic and fear were densely pierced through his heart.

He couldn't believe how he did this?

He almost killed Wen Xien like a madman, and there was almost no such person as Wen Xien at this time.

A hint of panic appeared in Chen Jiguang's sharp eyebrows and his arms tighter and remained silent.

The warm body temperature made his cold heart resuscitate, but his tense nerves could not relax. In this quiet atmosphere, he was thinking about what happened last night more clearly.

He didn't dare to look at his hands, he was just a little bit...

(End of this chapter)
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