Chapter 238: You're Not Afraid of Death, Are You Still Afraid of This?

Come here, sit down.

His gaze was flat, even without the slightest emotion, but he said that kind of thing.

Wen Xian's heart stagnated, her breathing slowed down, she looked at her with a little stunned, her face was still a little pale due to discomfort, and she didn't seem to react to the meaning of his words for a while.

"Sit, where to sit?"

When I opened my mouth again, I stuttered a little.

Lu Xiao grabbed her wrist and pulled her over.

"Ah......h

Wen Xian exclaimed, and the whole person was directly dragged over, and by the time she reacted, she was already sitting on his lap.

He leaned his arm a little lazily on the window and smoked a cigarette.

The smoke that overflowed between his lips and teeth was slowly blown away by him, brushing her face, and in the hazy smoke, Wen Xian only felt that the breath on his body was more elusive.

Those eyes were deep and unpredictable, but they stared at her so straight, as if they were unspeakably dangerous.

Suddenly, he asked in a deep voice, "What did you say? Didn't you think about it for a long time?"

Wen Xian was stunned, and his heart seemed to be in arrest.

His body froze there, he, do you mean serious......?

At this point, right here?

Lu Xiao leaned back in his chair and stared at her and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Wen Xian suddenly became short of breath and a little disordered.

The bottom of his eyes is filled with uneasiness and panic about the unknown.

She didn't want to see him now, because she only felt that such a Lu Xiao was so strange, obviously he was still him, but he was ruthless.

It was as if he would kill himself as soon as the emotions he had suppressed to the extreme exploded.

So, I'm afraid that he will say something, and I am even more afraid that he will do something crazy.

Wen Xian suddenly felt that his legs were a little weak, and his heart was cold.

She spoke again, her voice trembling a little: "No, that was before, now I don't want to, I want to go back by myself." ”

As she spoke, she was about to get off him.

But he grabbed her wrist suddenly, slammed her body into him, and held her firmly in his arms with his backhand, clinging to his body, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't escape.

The man's smoky voice was deep and hoarse, and he watched her struggle and spoke in her ear: "You don't want to, that's your business, I just want to do it." ”

This sounded like a lot of scum, he squinted his eyes, and said again: "I feel it." ”

I don't know if this sentence is still falling, or if it's something else.

Wen Xian only felt a buzz in his head, and it exploded in an instant.

It was like a burn.

She only felt that her whole body was amazingly hot, and her heart was occupied by an unknown fear little by little, so he made her strange, scared, and weaker.

Her little face turned pale, one hand against his chest, and she swallowed hard in her throat:

"Don't, don't be like this, Lu Xiao, I, I'm a little scared. ”

As soon as these words came out, Lu Xiao suddenly sneered, as if he had heard something funny, he put a cigarette in his mouth and stared at her.

After a while, a voice with a bit of sarcasm came: "Afraid? How can it be, you are not even afraid of death, how can you be afraid of this?"

Wen Xian's body stiffened suddenly.

But in the next second, the jaw was suddenly pinched again, tightly, and with great strength.

The tip of her nose suddenly soured, and the infinite sourness and grievances in her heart instantly surged up, making her eyes immediately red.

But he turned a blind eye, but leaned close to her ear, gritted his teeth slightly, and said fiercely:

"But I'd like to kill you!"