Wen Qian didn't expect them to be so bold and actually move their hands and feet in the wine.

Now she is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, waiting to be slaughtered at any time.

Xiao Lingyue's face became colder and colder, especially when he saw that downstairs, when the boy held Wen Qian in his arms, he wanted to kill people.

His hand squeezing the wine glass tightened more and more, and finally he heard only a "squirt" and shattered.

The wine was mixed with blood and dripping down, and Zheng Yan was frightened by Xiao Lingyue's "ah" cry.

She was at a loss and wanted to go up to help Xiao Lingyue, but Xiao Lingyue avoided her, and then turned around and walked downstairs with an expressionless face.

Wen Qian wanted to stay and fly with other boys under his nose, but there was no door.

Wen Qian's consciousness was clear, but she didn't have any strength in her body, so she could only let the boys carry her away.

She bit her lip and tried to sober herself up, knowing that if she was taken out of the bar, she really wouldn't have a chance at all.

Just as Wen Qian was about to be taken out of the bar, suddenly there was a muffled snort next to her, and Xiao Huang Mao was kicked on the back, and the whole person suddenly fell forward.

Seeing that their companions were beaten, the other boys turned to look at Xiao Lingyue, and left Wen Qian on the shelf, ready to avenge their companions.

Xiao Ling took a step forward, and when Wen Qian was about to fall to the ground, he dragged Wen Qian into his arms.

Wen Qian's gaze was already a little sloppy, and in the fog, she seemed to see Xiao Lingyue.

"Looking for something, right?" the boy who had just thrown down Wen Qian pointed at Xiao Lingyue and scolded.

Xiao Ling Yueli didn't pay attention to that person, and after glancing at Wen Qian, he realized that something was wrong with her, and his eyes were angry and distressed.

Angry at how she could forget about him so quickly, and still entangled with these boys he didn't look down on at all.

But at the same time, because he was satisfied to be able to hold Wen Qian into his arms again, for countless nights, he woke up alone in the cold bed, but he no longer had that warm embrace.

He felt sorry for himself, like a poor big dog, who came and went when he was summoned by Wen Qian, and even so, he still wagked his tail and rubbed towards her, just like he was now.

"Lao Tzu is talking to you, you don't have long ears, do you?" the man raised his fist and smashed it towards Xiao Lingyue.

When Xiao Yan came down from upstairs, he saw that it was a boy with a fist raised and was about to swing at Xiao Lingyue.

He was quick to shoot, and just before the boy's fist landed, he staggered and fell to the ground.

Xiao Yan is a professional thug, and Xiao Shan's purpose in adopting her is to protect Xiao Lingyue, so his punch is much more ruthless than Xiao Lingyue.

The boy was covered in blood and struggled for a long time without getting up.

A few people, when they saw Xiao Lingyue before, they still felt that there was not much difference in age from themselves, and they were so powerful that there was nothing to be afraid of.

But when he saw Xiao Yan beating his companion like that, he was instantly stunned, so he pulled up the two people on the ground and ran out.

Xiao Lingyue picked up Wen Qian and gritted his teeth at Xiao Yan and said, "Don't let them go." "Just prepare to leave with Wen Qian.

Wen Qian weakly grabbed the clothes on his chest and shook them, "······ Tiny, opposite······ Guesthouse ······"

Wen Qian's voice was very small, but every word penetrated Xiao Yan's ears.

Xiao Yan stopped making a phone call, was stunned, and then reacted, and after scolding a few words of "shit", he ran towards the hotel opposite.

There was a lot of movement here just now, and many people watched it.

Some people recognized Xiao Lingyue at once, picked up their mobile phones and started shooting.

Xiao Lingyue had a pair of cold eyes, pressed Wen Qian's head in his arms, and left the bar with her in his arms.

His hands were still bleeding, and he was dripping all the way he went.

Ah Ran opened the car door, glanced at the injury on Xiao Lingyue's hand and said, "Young Master, your hand needs to be ······ first."

Xiao Lingyue directly interrupted Ah Ran's words and said, "Go home!"

Ah Ran started the car and drove towards Xiao Lingyue's residence.

The night was deep, and Wen Qian was still unconscious.

Ah Ran took care of the injuries on Xiao Lingyue's hands and left.

Xiao Lingyue stood on the balcony and blew the wind for a while, sobering himself up a little, before slowly moving to Wen Qian's bed.

Wen Qian was wearing a slip dress, a large area of her skin was exposed, and the tattoos on her arms stimulated Xiao Lingyue's nerves.

The Wen Qian he has always faced is the free, wanton, fiery, and resolute Wen Qian.

This was the first time he had seen such a well-behaved, obedient, and defenseless Wen Qian.

Xiao Lingyue felt very novel, why didn't he think of using this trick when Wen Qian said unpleasant things to him and played with his feelings before?

This kind of Wen Qian is really funny, she doesn't know how to resist at all, she can't say anything to embarrass him, and she can't do anything that makes him sad.

Xiao Lingyue brushed away Wen Qian's hair on his face, unscrupulously admiring this face that haunted him.

His eyes did not let go of any skin on Wen Qian's face, greedily and seriously.

The last place to land is that sexy red lip.

Because of drinking, the lipstick has lost some of its color, but the original lip color is even more red.

Xiao Lingyue stared at Wen Qian's lips for a long time before gently pasting them.

Soon he left again.

He looked at the indifferent Wen Qian and smiled.

He kissed again, but Wen Qian still didn't respond.

Xiao Lingyue seemed to have discovered a new continent, in the past, as long as Wen Qian put on makeup and dyed lipstick, he didn't even dare to touch it, but today, he kissed it, but Wen Qian was not angry at all.

Xiao Lingyue felt that Wen Qian was really good like this, she was not angry, and she could still let him do whatever he wanted.

But when he kissed Wen Qian again, Wen Qian suddenly opened her eyes.

Xiao Lingyue also looked at Wen Qian, the two of them were so close, and the moment their snorts were entangled, even their heartbeats were fast.

Wen Qian felt that she was dreaming again, otherwise she couldn't figure it out, how could Xiao Lingyue come back to her again?

She felt that she was drunk again, otherwise how could Xiao Lingyue still kiss her?

Xiao Lingyue held his breath and observed Wen Qian's every movement and expression, for fear that Wen Qian would wake up and give him another unpleasant and sad word, and then get rid of him and leave.

But I didn't wait for half a day.

Half-drunk and half-dreaming, Wen Qian had a feeling of being lost and regained, and she hugged Xiao Lingyue's neck tightly to make him closer to her.

Xiao Lingyue didn't understand what Wen Qian was doing, and struggled to get up and take a look, but when he turned over, he was pressed under Wen Qian. Before he had time to open his mouth to speak, Wen Qian had already taken the initiative to come up and block everything back.

Xiao Lingyue was just distracted, so he turned his passivity into initiative, turning his grievances, thoughts and grievances into deep desires over the past few days, and vented them to Wen Qian's body.