How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight

   Chapter 293 There is no way to eliminate this situation, so I raised my brows, but my heart (51)

   But Fan Xian still took advantage of Wen Xien's attention and quickly kissed her cheek, the soft and smooth touch made him pursed his lips, and his expression darkened slightly.

   "Fan Xian!"

   Wen Xien wiped his cheeks fiercely, frowning in disgust.

   She wiped a red mark on the snow-white skin. Fan Xian looked extremely upset, and he didn't know why, but he just didn't want to see her wipe it.

   This made him feel disliked, and he had never been disliked before.

  Wen Xien wanted to scold, but Fan Xian pressed him under him in a whirl, and he gently scratched his sensitive waist in the next second.

   Wen Xien laughed so hard that he hurriedly turned to his side.

   Fan Xian put his hand under her armpit and scratched at once. His tall body could completely hold Wen Xien down, so he could only fight around like a fish.

   "Hahaha, Fan, Xian, ha, don't...hahahaha, itchy..."

   Fan Xian didn't want to let Wen Xien go so soon. He smiled and asked, "Then do you still dislike me? Will you let me kiss you next time?"

  Wen Xien hugged his chest with both hands, and laughed until tears flowed. He didn't understand what he was saying at all, he just kept laughing and couldn't even utter a word.

   Fan Xiansheng was so tall that he almost wrapped her whole body in his arms, staring at her with a brisk smile and bottomless... lust.

  Even through the fabric, Fan Xian could feel the softness of the skin, and he didn't know that the original simple tickling had become more than simple.

   He rubbed, pinched, and even slipped into his clothes.

   Sure enough, the skin inside was soft and smooth, his hand seemed to be sucked on it, and he was completely reluctant to stop it.

  How can there be such a nice skin.

   Wen Xien shrank into a ball of laughter, breathless, she had no strength to laugh, and she also had no strength to laugh.

   kept apologizing, hoping Fan Xian would let go.

   "I was wrong... stop..."

   Fan Xian's emotions were tumbling in his heart, his eyes were dark and cold, and he couldn't help rubbing his hands hard.

   "His."

  Wen Xien took a painful breath, and there was still a smile in her eyes, her glamorous and charming eyes were slightly red, and her sweaty brows were slightly closed, just like a fallen god, deep in the quagmire but her eyes were full of love.

   Fan Xian had no love affair, but at this moment, he was hot all over, his face was red and his ears were red, and all the blood was rushing into his lower abdomen.

   The cold fragrance at the tip of the nose seems to be more intense.

   His head roared, his hands and feet trembled, whether it was imaginary or real, the vague whimper of the wanton bully was accurately transmitted to his ears, like the silent explosion of explosives, and his heart was numb and out of control.

  It wasn't until Wen Xien pushed him that Fan Xian woke up like a dream, but he didn't dare to face him again, he stood up in a panic, blushed like a persimmon, and ran out in a panic.

  Wen Xien sat up for unknown reasons, and saw Fan Xian who ran out running back again. Looking at the doubtful Wen Xien, Fan Xian said with red ears, "It's raining outside, I'll take you back."

   Fan Xian was driving, and he kept paying attention to Wen Xien from the corner of his eye, but Wen Xien kept looking out of the car window. He wondered in his heart, what was there to see outside.

   "Stop!"

   Wen Xien suddenly said, Fan Xian stepped on the accelerator next time, he turned his head and asked, "What's the matter."

   Looking at Wen Xien outside the window and ignoring him, Fan Xian followed his gaze and the rain outside was much lighter.

   In the drizzle, the man stood in front of the wind, with clear eyes and handsome eyes. The cold wind was blowing, and his clothes were as elegant as the wind. Standing beside him was a young girl, beautiful and fair, who looked like a pair of beautiful people from a distance.

The two of them held the same umbrella. The girl's hand was on Shen Yue's arm, and they were very close. Shen Yue held his favorite peach cake in her hand, lowered her head and said to the girl gently with her face. talk.

   Fan Xian's face sank, and he roughly pressed Wen Xien's face back into his arms, his face suddenly became gloomy and terrifying, and his eyes even had a bit of cold viciousness.

   He clearly felt Wen Xien's body trembling, and he didn't resist for a while, just let him hold it.

Shen Yue and Liang Yujin just happened to bump into the peach blossom cake shop by chance. Unexpectedly, both of them love to eat peach blossom cake. Then it rained. Before going out, Shen Yue brought an umbrella to be on the safe side, but Liang Yujin didn't. So the two shared one.

  Shen Yue didn't like to be close to others, so his shoulders were already wet.

  Liang Yujin also saw it, so he hugged Shen Yue's arm without authorization, Shen Yue's brows furrowed all of a sudden, just as he was about to withdraw his hand, Liang Yujin said softly.

   "We're a little closer and it's fine. You see your clothes are wet, you'll catch a cold later."

The    girl raised her eyes timidly, her cheeks flushed, and she seemed embarrassed.

  How to say that Liang Yujin also helped him when he was a child, Shen Yue didn't like to shake her face, even if she was very unaccustomed to being held by others, she didn't show it.

   The girl who looked shy on the outside was talking a lot at the moment, Shen Yue lowered her head and listened absent-mindedly, echoing with each other.

  Shen Yue suddenly turned her head and glanced ahead, her footsteps also stopped.

  Liang Yujin followed him and asked in a low voice, "Ayue, what are you looking at?"

  Shen Yue froze, turned her head slowly, and asked blankly, "What was your name... just now?"

After he asked such a question, Liang Yujin seemed to have reacted, and a faint blush appeared on her fair and delicate cheeks, "I'll call you Ayue...Is there a problem? If you don't like it, I don't need to call you. ."

  Ayue…

   It's been a long time since I heard this title...

   "Ayue...Ayue..."

  The soft voice was replaced by a voice as gentle as the spring breeze in April.

  Shen Yue felt a daze in front of him, he seemed to see that Nong Yan and delicate face was looking up at him with a smile, like a blue wave with clear eyes, filled with this faint warmth, the curvature of the corner of the mouth was as perfect as a crescent moon.

   This smile drove away all the haze in Shen Yue's heart, making him feel that the sky was so bright, without any meaningless flaws.

   Shen Yue was bewitched and approached her, Liang Yujin took advantage of the situation and embraced him, like a close partner, and called in a warm voice in his ear.

   "Ayue..."

   It wasn't the familiar cold fragrance that entered her nose, Shen Yue woke up instantly, he pushed the girl away, his eyes were dark, full of involuntarily chilling gloom.

   "Don't call me that." Shen Yue said coldly.

   As soon as he heard this title, he thought of that person, that annoying person.

   (end of this chapter)