How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight

   Chapter 317 There is no way to eliminate this situation, so I raised my eyebrows, but my heart (76)

In fact, she didn't feel anything about Liang Zhongshan's death. In this Liang family, no one except her mother regarded her as a young lady. Liang Zhongshan ignored her since childhood. Now that she is dead, Wen Xien is gone. Backer, will he tell the truth of the year?

   Then, take He Runcheng away from her!

   She grabbed He Runcheng's arm tightly and said intimacy as if nothing had happened.

   "Runcheng, didn't you say you want to go shopping with me? It's very late now, let's go early, I think it's going to rain, let's go early and return early."

   Liang Yujin looked at Wen Xien uneasily, the smile on his face was a little reluctant.

  Wen Xien's eyes stayed on Liang Yujin's hand clinging to him for a second, and then lowered, she said with her face as usual.

   "Slow walk, no delivery."

   After she finished speaking, she turned around and left, and He Runcheng was about to chase after him. As soon as he moved, Liang Yujin grabbed her tightly, pinching her nails into her clothes.

   "Runcheng, where are you going, Runcheng?"

   He Runcheng glanced at her, and when he looked up again, Wen Xien's figure had disappeared, and there was a sense of loss in his heart.

   He covered Liang Yujin's hand, opened her fingers one by one in the eyes of the other party's joy, and said coldly.

   "Don't touch me in the future."

  Liang Yujin stared stiffly at him walking towards the car without looking back, suddenly reacted, and hurriedly chased after him.

  …

  Wen Xien couldn't stand the breath on her body. She wanted to go to the room, but she was always under the burning gaze behind her, which made her feel uncomfortable.

   From the moment she came in, Shen Yue raised her head, her eyes never took off, and she was tightly clinging to the girl, even a little obsessed and overdone.

  It was summer, but Wen Xien was wearing long-sleeved trousers, wrapping his body tightly.

   Lips…

  Shen Yue squinted her eyes, he didn't miss it just now, how could the redness and swelling look like...

   A thought suddenly appeared.

   "Goodness."

  Wen Xien stopped, closed his eyes, and tried to say in a calm voice, "Is there something wrong?"

There seemed to be no problem with the calm voice, but Shen Yue sensed something was wrong. He took a step forward and pulled the distance between the two people. The thin figures were all in front of him, but he felt that there was a wall between them. A wall that can never be crossed.

  's throat was even more dry than he thought, "You... where have you been these days."

   He doesn't know what kind of identity he should be in to ask about this matter, but he hopes that what he has only come up with in his mind is false, if it is true...

  If it's true...

  He's going crazy...

   The slender and tall figure trembled slightly, Shen Yue couldn't see her expression clearly, but at this moment how much he wanted to hug and wrap the petite person in his arms.

   But this man did not give him the chance.

   Wen Xien said, "I'm a little tired today."

   Her tone was not gentle, but maybe because of her weakness, it was a little more gentle, which was enough to make Shen Yue flattered.

   Since three years ago, Wen Xien has never spoken to him in such a soft tone, and has always been in a state of indifference and alienation.

   Shen Yue's brows were slightly overjoyed. He prepared a lot of words, but all he said was stammering.

"Then are you hungry? Let me cook you a bowl of noodles, you don't know, my cooking skills have improved a lot in the past few years, and I have always wanted you to come and try it, or I will do it now, I will …”

"I'm sleepy."

   As if there was a ball of cotton stuffed in her throat, Shen Yue said immediately, "Okay, then you go to rest first."

   But just when Wen Xien was about to take a step, the discomfort in her lower body was so intense that she would fall to the ground as soon as she had no time to adjust her body.

   At this moment, Shen Yuezhen, who had been paying attention to Wen Xien, reached out and held Wen Xien's arm for the first time.

  The man completely encircled Wen Xien's forearm with one hand, and the warm touch was transmitted to Wen Xien's arm through the thin long sleeves.

   Warm, powerful, slender... just like that person.

   That person used such hands to firmly grasp his two thin arms, and regardless of his own struggles, he ruthlessly pulled back again and again, causing his body to go against his master's wishes.

  Wen Xien's face was as pale as paper, his body began to tremble involuntarily, his eyes darkened, and his head was groggy.

   "...Shen, Shen Yue! Let me go, let me go!" Wen Xien seemed to hear his heart beating like crazy.

At the end of   's words, her tone even became a bit sharp.

   Shen Yue noticed that Wen Xien was in a wrong state and quickly let go of her arm.

The moment    was released, Wen Xien clung to the clothes on his chest with both hands, trying his best to calm his uncontrollable breathing, his pale face turned red due to poor breathing.

   After Wen Xien finally calmed down, she realized that her reaction was too abnormal.

   Wen Xien lowered his head and explained, "I was a little too scared for not standing still..."

  Wen Xien didn't believe in such a lame reason, but she really didn't know how to hide her abnormality.

  Wen Xien was not in the mood to pay attention to what he looked like now, and he was relieved.

   But she didn't know that when she turned around and tried to restrain her discomfort and went upstairs, the expression of the man behind her was extremely gloomy.

  …

  In the evening, the bright moon hides in the soft and soft clouds, and looks shyly at the peaceful world, casting pure brilliance.

  The night is deep, and most people have entered a sweet dreamland.

   A tall shadow stood in front of the girl's bedroom door for a long time.

   He had to prove something.

   The shadow moved slightly, reaching out and gently twisting the closed door open.

  The moonlight shone through the window screen on the person curled up on the bed.

  The floor was covered with a thick layer of carpet. The shadow walked in without making a sound. He walked extremely slowly, as if he was afraid of waking up the person on the bed.

   Moonlight poured in through the screen window.

  Half of his body was hidden in the darkness, while the other half was shone on his face by the moonlight spilling in, revealing his handsome face that was split into two halves.

   The already very dark pupil color is even more sinister because of this strange light and shadow.

   In front of the sleeping person, he removed his disguise and did not pretend to be calm and gentle in the daytime. At this time, his expression was extremely gloomy.

   He just saw the dense blue and purple hickeys exposed from the neck of the black shirt when they passed by.

   The brightly colored ambiguous traces clasped the blank slender neck and spread to the slender collarbone, recklessly declaring sovereignty.

   Such ambiguous and **** large-scale love marks are obviously not made by women.

   (end of this chapter)