How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight

   Chapter 305 There is no way to eliminate this situation, so I raised my eyebrows, but my heart (63)

   I had long forgotten about him.

  He Runcheng suddenly stretched out his hand to hold Wen Xien's shoulder, with his five fingers folded together, his strength did not restrain, and it hurt a little while pinching Wen Xien's bones.

   He pushed it with his hand but couldn't push it away. He squeezed his thick and rough hand on his thin shoulder. The blue veins on the back of his hand were obviously protruding, and the muscles on his arms were snarled.

   "Has anyone ever said that young master, you look so bad?"

   When he said this, he deliberately lowered his voice, which was extremely magnetic, making people's ears prickly.

   But the content of the words is very unfriendly.

  Wen Xien was stunned for a moment. He probably hadn't reacted yet. After he reacted, a crisp slap caught He Runcheng's face off guard. Wen Xien rubbed his numb hands and said coldly.

   "You're so brave. You think the Qi family is behind you, so I don't dare to do anything to you?"

  Wen Xien sneered coldly at the corners of his eyes and mouth, looking at He Runcheng maintaining a crooked face, his delicate eyebrows were even more icy.

  's face was slanted to one side, and five red finger prints were clearly printed on his face where he couldn't see his original skin color. He Runcheng licked the inner wall of his mouth, and the corners of his mouth pulled out a cruel arc.

   His face was low, making it difficult to see the expression on his face, his palms clenched into fists, and his massive biceps muscles were full of strength.

   Wen Xien took the opportunity to throw off his hand and stood up, and the man also stood up. Seeing this, Wen Xien took a step forward, pushed the motionless man in front of him, and was about to sneer.

  The sudden strong force grabbed Wen Xien's shoulder tightly, a large palm blocked Wen Xien's short exclamation in his throat, and the teacup on the table was knocked to the ground.

   The sound of the crisp glass breaking even has an echo.

   "Woooooo." Wen Xien kept pushing and struggling, struggling in the man's arms.

  He Runcheng turned his hand and pressed the neck to pull the person closer, leaning on the slender snow-white neck and sniffing carefully, frightened Wen Xien kept slapping the tall body in front of him, his anxious eyes turning red.

   "Master..."

   Just as his nose touched the snow-white and fragile neck of the person in his arms, the faint cold fragrance he had been dreaming of for a long time stimulated his nerves all the time, and every cell in his body was excited.

  The hot air from the nose all sprinkled on the back of the neck, and the irritated Wen Xien shuddered.

   "Young Master is really a noble person who forgets things a lot. I used to saddle up for the young master, but it was only three short years, and the young master didn't even know me, it really made me sad..."

   Wen Xien was covering her mouth, her face was small, and the man's hand was big, so covering it, most of her face was covered.

   Wen Xien was half dragged in his arms. The man was so tall, he was a head taller than Wen Xien.

Wen Xien, who was in the arms of the man, only had a pair of toes on the ground from time to time, struggling desperately, kicking his legs indiscriminately, and the sandalwood chair beside her feet was kicked down by her, making a loud noise. Logically speaking, There will be waiters standing at the door of a box like this, and they should come in when they hear the movement.

  He Runcheng clearly sensed Wen Xien's intentions, bit the fragrant and soft shoulder and neck in front of him, and lifted the person even higher.

  Wen Xien has never been treated like this before, no one dared to touch her, and now she is being arbitrarily manipulated by the man behind her, she is really angry and annoyed.

   "Tell me, if you can remember who I am, I'll let you go."

The stranger behind    deliberately lowered his voice to a very low level, and licked her earlobe gently for a moment, with a faint smile in his words.

   He Runcheng's voice was smiling, but if anyone could see his eyes, they would find that there was no smile in his eyes, only a cold one.

  Wen Xien was grabbed by the shoulders and turned around by the person behind her. She looked at the unfamiliar and handsome man in front of her, and she felt a trace of fear in her heart.

   She now also clearly recognizes the current form, the door was locked by this man, and she couldn't get out at all.

   Trying to calm down his mind, Wen Xien began to stare at the person in front of him seriously, trying to find out the information of this person from his memory.

   That handsome brow bone, tall nose bridge, thin lips...

   The eyes of that man suddenly flashed in his mind, but he was like two people with the man now, Wen Xien still said hesitantly, "Are you... He Runcheng?"

   He Runcheng smiled, his smile had no warmth, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth did not look like a smile, but more like a mockery.

"I remembered?"

  Wen Xien pursed his lips and watched him without speaking.

   The bulging muscles on his body, hard and solid, like solid stones, leaned over and pressed down on Wen Xien under him.

"Since you kicked me out of the Liang family, you didn't expect this day, right?" He Runcheng said against Wen Xien's ear, and the hot air he exhaled hit his ear, making Wen Xien's scalp numb, and he reached out his hand very lovingly. He touched the blush at the end of Wen Xien's eyes, rubbed the corners of Wen Xien's red eyes, and said, "I've been by your side for almost six years, chasing me is like chasing a dog, are you serious? Young master. "

   He Runcheng was licking his earlobe, and Wen Xien froze there in shock.

I hate it in my heart, and I can't wait to shoot this heartless person to death. He can't figure it out now, why this person can be so cruel and leave him alone in the cold snow, regardless of his life or death. .

  Even if you have a dog, it’s emotional to be around for so long.

  The unforgettable hatred erupted like a volcano.

   The resentment and anger that have been accumulating in my heart for a long time are burning in hell, and I can't wait to rush out of **** and burn the people in front of me.

Wen Xien, who was bound in his arms, felt that he was being tortured. It was clearly not He Runcheng's hand but a knife sticking to his waist. He wanted to cut himself in the waist and struggled to escape from He Runcheng, "He Runcheng, things are not what you think, and After all this time, aren't you living well? You are living a better life than before, isn't it?"

   As soon as he said the words, Wen Xien regretted it a little, but he couldn't take it back, so he turned his head and showed a cold and beautiful face.

  He Runcheng gritted his teeth, and his eyes flashed with uncontrollable anger, like an enraged lion.

   "You have a seed, say it again."

  Wen Xien lowered her long and thick eyelashes, her pale lips moved, but in the end she didn't say anything.

   "Why don't you speak? Now you know how to pretend to be dumb?"

   The man's voice was very deep and magnetic, but it contained monstrous anger. Even if he tried his best to suppress it, it still revealed a terrifying aura.

   (end of this chapter)