How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight

   Chapter 274 There is no way to get rid of this situation, so I raised my eyebrows, but raised my heart (32)

  Shen Yue kissed her gently as if she had fallen in love with evil.

   There were more and more thoughts in her mind. She knew that he shouldn't be like this, but his body couldn't help falling, and he was even more confused. Sometimes, he couldn't even figure out whether he wanted to get revenge on her or to get her.

   Wen Xien was a little uncomfortable being kissed, kept leaning back, making vague grievances in her mouth, Shen Yue finally pulled back her sanity on the edge of the cliff, loosened a little, and after listening carefully, she realized that she was screaming pain.

   It turned out that he unconsciously bit the corner of Wen Xien's mouth, and his lips were swollen, but Wen Xien still hugged his neck very dependably.

   The tip of her nose is all the faint cold fragrance from her body.

   "It hurts?"

   Shen Yue's voice was hoarse.

   There was a thick layer of calluses on Shen Yue's fingertips, which felt rough to the touch, and when he touched the delicate skin lightly, a red mark was left behind.

  Wen Xien nodded slightly, then shook his head again, and said softly with a blushing face, "I like how you treat me like this...but can you be gentle..."

   Shen Yue's body froze, and only then did she realize that she didn't know when her hand had penetrated into the other's clothes.

  Under the palm of your hand is soft and smooth skin. Her beautiful eyes suddenly became sparkling, and she stretched out her hand regularly, pulling up Shen Yue's clothes.

  The opening of the front of the shirt caused a slight itching, which was really subtle, but Shen Yue not only felt itchy, but also felt a little tight in her throat.

   The hands were very white, pale and bloodless, with a morbid look, the fingertips were pink, the bones were slender, and the nails were trimmed round and neatly.

very beautiful.

   I can almost imagine that if I hold it and look at it, maybe a palm can sway his hand finely.

  Wen Xien is usually very daring, but now he is always tempted and afraid to go in.

   When his hand finally reached in, and when it touched the man's hot skin, he retracted it like an electric shock.

  Shen Yue raised her eyebrows and looked at her, looking a little dissatisfied.

  Wen Xien swallowed nervously, not shy to look at him.

   But Shen Yue's nerves that had been tense suddenly broke, he began to touch her, the strange touch continued to slide like a greedy snake, he was like a curious child who was exploring for the first time, full of freshness and infatuation.

   The two of them didn't know when they got to the bed.

  The fine sweat gradually soaked the quilt, and the atmosphere became hot, and the strong body covered was heavy and greedy, as if destroying a cherished treasure.

   "Ayue..."

   That low voice, sweet and greasy, seems to be able to be pulled out.

   But it woke Shen Yue up like a basin of cold water.

   He lowered his head and looked at Wen Xien, his neck and thin shoulders were dense red marks, his whole body was very hot, as if a raging fire was burning in his heart, and he wanted to burn out the people in front of him.

The two of them just stared at each other for a long time, Shen Yue's chin rested on her shoulder, the cold fragrance between the nose was like the strongest aphrodisiac, but he still did nothing, touched Wen Xien's face gently, ignoring Her lost expression.

   "Go to bed early today, we'll continue another day."

  Wen Sheen:  …

  I think this sentence...

   Wen Xien didn't sleep well all night, and was really restless at all.

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  The winter night was bitterly cold, and a thin layer of snow lay on the ground, shining brightly.

  The earth is white and clean, and the snowflakes are still like catkins, cotton, and goose feathers fluttering from the sky.

   Fan Xian drove the car slowly, inadvertently, the bright color captured in his sight made him stare at it for a while, and then he braked suddenly in shock.

   While holding the steering wheel in chaos, he lowered the car window, and the biting cold wind made him come back to his senses.

   This is the most prosperous West Street. Fan Xian knew that there was a shop here that bought peach blossom cakes. This shop was very popular. He used to know that Wen Xien likes sweets, so he went here to buy it.

There was also a long queue outside the store, a beautiful person with black hair and white skin. In such a cold weather, she wore a thick coat and looked tall and thin, her exposed skin was more than pearls. To be white and dazzling.

   There was still a little snow outside, and she didn't hold an umbrella, and a thin layer of snow fell on her hair and shoulders.

   Fan Xian didn't know what kind of mind she was thinking and watched it for a long time until she bought the peach blossom cake.

   He saw Wen Xien trotting, and put the peach blossom cake in his hand inside his coat.

   Fan Xian slowly drove behind her.

  The destination is a cafe called Aika, which is very popular in this street.

  This cafe is opened by foreigners. Whether it is coffee or pastries, they are all Western-style, and there is a heater inside.

   Through the glass of the cafe, Fan Xian could see the scene inside.

   He saw that Wen Xien patted the snow on his body before he went in, but the tip of his cold red nose exposed her.

   A man was sitting by the glass with hot coffee at the table.

Wen Xien walked over and put Peach Blossom Crisp in front of him. She smiled, with a soft smile on her face, like a precious cat holding her newly grown claws, scratching her heart like a spoiled child , itchy fever.

   Fan Xian couldn't read his lips, but he could feel Wen Xien's happiness at the moment. This was Wen Xien he had never seen before.

   But the man didn't seem to appreciate it, he pushed Peach Blossom Crisp aside with a frown, his cold eyebrows very piercing.

  Wen Xien stood bewildered, his eyes were red, as if aggrieved.

   But she still took the initiative to pull the corner of the man's shirt coquettishly, coaxing something in a low voice.

  Wen Xien was born very white, with slender fingers and distinct joints, like a perfect sculpture carefully carved by God. The color difference was even more obvious when he was lined with his black coat.

  Shen Yue's breathing seemed to stop, but the anger in her heart deepened when her eyes fell on the tip of her red-frozen nose.

   He just casually mentioned that the pastries here are not as delicious as peach blossom cakes. This idiot went to West Street to buy it in such a heavy snow, how could there be such a stupid person!

   He shook off Wen Xien's hand and walked over her alone with a cold face.

  Wen Xien glanced at Shen Yue who was leaving in a panic, and hurriedly took the peach blossom book and chased after him.

   Behind the man was a tall and thin person. She always spoke kind words in a low voice, and her eyes were filled with inseparable tenderness and love.

   The man's expression was still indifferent, but his footsteps slowly slowed down, and out of the corner of the eye was actually paying attention to the people around him.

   Fan Xian was not following, and lit a cigarette, which blurred his delicate and handsome eyebrows.

   Professional dog licking. Wen Xien

   (end of this chapter)