How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight

   Chapter 315 There is no way to eliminate this situation, so I raised my eyebrows, but my heart (73)

  The silver-white dawn gradually showed a brownish red, and the morning glow reflected on the window stick.

  He got her.

   Fan Xian lowered his head, his warm lips pressed against Wen Xien's forehead.

  …

   A beautiful and delicate person is sleeping on the bed.

   He was groggy, dripping with cold sweat, and seemed to be in an endless nightmare.

   The man's savage face and scarlet eyes, dominated by desire, were brutally re-engraved into the dreamland one by one.

  Wen Xien woke up suddenly, his fingertips pinched into his palm, and dark red blood oozes out of his fingernails.

   A broken hoarse came from her throat.

   stumbled out of bed, but his legs softened and he knelt down.

   The severe pain from being folded around the waist swept through the whole body.

   She curled her body tightly, scratched her hair helplessly and confused, and didn't let go until the tingling on her scalp.

The    exhaled breath gradually became bigger, she nervously grabbed the carpet on the ground, her beautiful eyes were silent and empty.

   At this moment, the breeze penetrated the screen, squeezed into the room, and swept across her exposed skin.

  The warm sunny weather is covered with a layer of cold cold box.

  In the silent room, a 'click' suddenly sounded, which was very clear.

  The door opens——

   Fan Xian's face was cold.

   The window in the bedroom was opened, and the white curtains blown by the wind were slowly stirring.

The bed in the center of    was empty, with only a few obvious folds left, indicating that someone had been lying on it not long ago.

   Fan Xian lowered his eyes, expressionless.

   The moment he turned to go out, he suddenly and keenly noticed the extremely subtle movements in the wardrobe.

  Fan Xian pursed his lips, his eyes darkened without a trace of light.

   He took a step.

  The sound goes from far to near.

   The wardrobe door shook suddenly, and the almost invisible shaking was magnified countlessly in Fan Xian's eyes.

   The person in the closet seemed to be extremely frightened, and as the footsteps got closer, it turned into a violent trembling.

   Fan Xian paused.

   pulled open the cabinet door.

   Wen Xien curled up in the corner of the wardrobe, holding his knees tightly with both hands, and buried his head between his legs.

   This is an extremely insecure gesture. To isolate all danger precautions.

   Hide?

Where can    hide?

   The fingers hanging on the side of the body slowly pinch up, and the blue veins on the back of the hand clearly burst out.

   He took a step forward.

  Wen Xien trembled even more, panic and fear were almost carved into his bones.

   "No...don't come here..."

   Fan Xian squatted down and was level with Wen Xien.

   He stretched out his hand to touch Wen Xien, and Wen Xien subconsciously shrank back.

   The hand that stayed in mid-air paused, as if restraining something.

   At the moment when his hand was about to touch, Wen Xien suddenly let out a tearing cry.

   Fan Xian restrained his movements and clenched his palms in the empty air. The extreme pain that was flowing almost broke free from his eyes and turned into reality.

   long silence.

   The man suddenly knelt down and landed on his knees.

  This arrogant, dignified man with extremely strong self-esteem, the only time he completely conceded defeat.

   The girl who was helpless against him.

   With the pain that was about to suffocate in his heart, the man bent down and knelt down with this pious and humble attitude.

   Like a fanatical believer confessing his mistakes to his gods and asking for the greatest forgiveness.

   He originally just wanted to boil frogs in warm water. He didn't want to do this. He didn't want to force Wen Xien, but he knew that if they didn't force them, they would have no future at all.

   Reason felt that this should not be the case, but selfishness also felt happy because of it. Even if he was very angry yesterday, he did not lose control to the state where he could not control himself.

   So there are also half of the boats.

   After a long wait, his legs were already a little sore and numb.

   And his high **** finally gave him a look.

  The man looked up humbly and looked at it obsessively.

  The eyes of the gods were filled with almost desperate grief, overflowing with gloomy fear.

   In those scattered sights, fear melted into reality.

   In an instant, Fan Xian's breath was completely deprived of this knowledge, and the suffocation of his throat made him finally unable to restrain the tears.

   But whether these tears are regret or what, no one knows.

   reached out his hand like crazy and hugged Wen Xien tightly.

   "Enen...I love you."

   "Don't be afraid of me."

   "Enen is not angry, not angry."

   But the body in his arms was still trembling, unstoppable.

  The man hugged her, the dark light in his eyes deepened.

  …

   "Fan Xian... I hate you to death." A soft tone came from the man's arms.

   But the content revealed in those words made people shudder.

   Fan Xian kept tightening Wen Xien's waist, his eyeballs crawled up the scarlet bloodshots, ferocious and vicious.

   That's great, at least you won't forget me.

  Summer just arrived.

  Wen Xien has not been home for four days, which is unusual.

  Although Wen Xien is occasionally away from home, he has never been outside for so many days.

  Shen Yue thought it was nothing a day or two ago, but she felt a little irritable, but on the fourth day, Shen Yue finally couldn't hold her breath anymore.

  Shen Yue frowned irritably, inexplicably flustered, he lowered his face and asked someone to check Wen Xien's location.

   To Shen Yue's surprise, she couldn't find out where Wen Xien was now.

   This result made Shen Yue's anxiety ferment to the extreme, so she wanted to find it herself.

   After stepping out of Liang's house, Shen Yue saw Liang Yujin and He Runcheng.

   But he only looked at it for a second, then hurriedly withdrew his gaze.

   On the contrary, Liang Yujin saw Shen Yue and called out, "Shen Yue, what happened? It seems to be in a hurry."

   Shen Yue was extremely impatient and anxious, he pursed his thin lips tightly, ignored her at all, and left, as if she was like air.

  Liang Yujin's face turned white and then red. She felt that Shen Yue looked down on her. Ever since she was with He Runcheng, Shen Yue has always been lukewarm to her, and now she is even more ignorant.

   Liang Yujin, who was used to being touted recently, was dissatisfied, but she didn't show it, she just lowered her eyelashes dimly and weakly, and approached He Runcheng tightly.

   He Runcheng glanced at her casually, his handsome face slightly cold.

   (end of this chapter)