How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight

   Chapter 261 There is no way to eliminate this situation, so I raised my eyebrows, but my heart (19)

   I am afraid that only Wen Xien dares to show such an expression to Fan Xian.

   But he is always leaning towards Wen Xien's side, his thighs against his thighs and his arms touch his arms. Fan Xian's figure is tall and protruding, shrouding Wen Xien's thin body in his shadow.

   "Why haven't I seen you come out to play recently?"

   Fan Xian turned his head, took his breath too close and sprayed it on her face, Wen Xien could smell the men's perfume on him.

  This fragrance is not bad, on the contrary it smells good.

   But Wen Xien just couldn't bear others being so close, she pushed hard, but Fan Xian didn't move.

   "Why the **** are you still wearing perfume, a man is too girly."

  Wen Xien just wanted to stab Fan Xian.

  Fan Xian glared at her, his slightly lowered voice was hoarse, "This is called being sophisticated, this is called fashion, you are too rustic."

   Today's boys are indeed very particular, Fan Xian's life is even more delicate, and even the hair is delicate.

   And there are still many problems, especially when eating out, the tableware and chopsticks that are already very clean have to be wiped again. Wen Xien has seen it once and thinks such a boy is a bit scary.

   Wen Xien sneered.

   A man with long hair and perfume spraying has many problems. Wen Xien is speechless to such a person.

   System: [You are too embarrassed to say that others, look at yourself to see if you look like a woman. 】

   Wen Xien knew that the system started to pick on things again, [Why don't I look like a woman. 】

   System: [Where do you have it? Just relying on your Ma Pingchuan chest? Or do you mean your non-male or female voice? Just because you wash your hair every two days? 】

   Wen Xien couldn't figure out how it had nothing to do with her shampooing.

  The system went offline immediately after the cynicism was over, giving Wen Xien no chance to speak at all.

   Cheeks suddenly felt itchy, Wen Xien looked back and saw that there was a head on his neck at some point.

   She was frightened and grabbed the man's hair, "What are you doing?"

   Fan Xian's hair was caught, and he could only retract his head. His eyes were dark, and there seemed to be something thick flowing inside.

   Such eyes stunned Wen Xien.

   "Do you also wear perfume?"

   This inexplicable question made Wen Xien unable to respond, "Ah? I don't have it."

"You lied to me."

  I saw him squinting, his eyes swept carefully on Wen Xien's face, the faint and charming cold fragrance still seemed to surround his nose, wisps entangled in his nerves, and the sinister aura spread in the bottom of his eyes.

   "If you don't have it, why would you have a scent on your body."

  The topic turned too fast, and the expression on Fan Xian's face reversed too fast, all of which Wen Xien was still in a state of confusion.

  Perhaps the sight was too sharp.

   Wen Xien only felt a chill down his spine.

   "You spray perfume behind my back?"

   In such a strange and tense atmosphere, what he said was really inexplicable.

  Maybe Wen Xien's eyes were too direct. Those eyes were clearly like looking at an idiot. Fan Xian withdrew his too aggressive eyes and smiled hilariously, "Just kidding, young master doesn't care, right?"

  Wen Xien, "Stay away from me."

   Fan Xian didn't seem to hear it, his eyes lingered on Wen Xien for a moment, he raised his eyebrows suddenly, and said with interest, "I find you look pretty."

   After saying that, he wanted to reach out and touch Wen Xien's face frivolously. Fan Xian looked down at Wen Xien, who was completely shrouded in his shadow, and his eyes darkened.

The person with clear eyes frowned slightly at this moment, and his clear black eyes stared at him, as if surprised that such words would come out of his mouth, his body was slightly tense, and he let the hand fall. her left face.

  The skin was soft and cool, so Fan Xian couldn't help pinching it. He didn't move his hands lightly or heavy, and Wen Xien's face turned red when he pinched him.

   "Go away for Lao Tzu!"

   Wen Xien slapped his hand away, staring at him with beautiful eyes, and left two handprints on his left cheek, which was Fan Xian's masterpiece.

   Fan Xian withdrew his hand with a smile, not teasing Wen Xien.

  The distance between them is still quite close, Fan Xian thought of the faint cold fragrance he smelled just now, and the tip of his nose was a little itchy.

  Why didn't I find out before that Wen Xien was so fragrant, and he didn't know what brand of perfume he was using, so he wanted to buy a bottle.

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  It may be that Wen Xien's undisguised scorching emotions made Shen Yue feel it. After Shen Yue stepped down once, Wen Xien followed in as usual.

   The class leader deliberately set aside a small room to serve Wen Xien.

Shen Yue's costume has not had time to change, but the makeup on his face has been removed. He has short hair, and the hair on his forehead is slightly longer. His face is clear and elegant. The best gongbi masters copied it.

   He was sitting on a wooden chair with tea in a blue and white porcelain cup in his hand.

   Wen Xien rarely sees his real face, and now he is shy in this quiet atmosphere.

   "Ayue, this is a gift I prepared for you, do you like it?"

   Wen Xien took out a well-packaged box and put it in Shen Yue's hand.

   Putting the porcelain cup aside, Shen Yue casually opened the box and saw that there was a precious watch inside.

   However, this kind of thing didn't let Shen Yue take a second look, he closed the box after looking at it for three seconds.

   Wen Xien looked at his profile nervously and asked cautiously, "Do you not like it?"

   Shen Yue took all her expressions in his eyes, and he had already had a conjecture in his heart, which has now been confirmed.

   "Master Liang likes me?"

  Shen Yue's voice was clearer and more soothing, revealing a high-spirited spirit, as well as the bones of the aristocratic family

  's elegance and pride.

   Especially his temperament, which is not what an actor should have.

   Wen Xien was stunned by the words of the person he was happy with. He was too shy to look into other people's eyes, so he naturally missed a trace of coldness and hatred in his eyes.

   "Ayue, I... don't you understand what I mean?" Wen Xien was really embarrassed to say that confession.

   The little bully who is not afraid of the sky and the earth outside, looks like a harmless little rabbit in front of Shen Yue.

   She lowered her head at the moment, Shen Yue could see a little skin exposed on the back of her neck, which was hidden from the sky and the moon all the year round, as white as the moonlight shining on the magnolia flower.

   "That's what you like?" Shen Yue stared at Wen Xien's face, stretched out her fingertips to gently lift her thin chin, and the skin she started with was extremely delicate, making people addicted.

   (end of this chapter)