Chapter 61: Your Room Is Here

The pain in his arm made Xiao still frown together with two crooked brows, and his expression was sad and painful.

She didn't know where she got the courage, so she pushed Wen Junhan away, and roared in a low voice in a nice voice: "Wen Junhan, calm down, can't we have a good talk?"

Wen Junhan never thought that Xiao still would push himself away, his expression was stunned, a complicated light flashed in his deep eyes, and he suppressed the anger in his heart and said coldly: "Okay, you can say it! I'll give you this opportunity, I want to see what reasons you can make up." His voice was low, and his words were full of contempt and mockery.

Touching the indifference in Wen Junhan's eyes, Xiao Zhen's heart hurt even more, she took a deep breath, couldn't help the urge to cry, and said: "Junhan, I want to tell the world in my dreams that the person I love the most is you." But now that you have a fiancée, what would everyone think if I said that the person I liked was you. "She always has to leave a way back for herself, and she can't become a thorn in everyone's eyes at this time.

Wen Junhan sneered and said casually: "So, it's my fault for having a fiancée!" If she hadn't left ruthlessly back then, how could he have been engaged to Ji Yuanxiang in a fit of anger.

"I didn't mean that, I meant ......" Xiao still wanted to explain, but didn't know how.

"What is it?" he asked, the weight of his hand was heavier, as if he was about to crush Xiao Yi's arm, and his expression was cold-blooded and cruel.

Xiao still struggled several times and couldn't shake off Wen Junhan, so he had to give up, and shouted in pain: "Wen Junhan, what do you want me to do?"

Wen Junhan's dark eyes sank, and he said coldly: "I'll let you know what I want!" He dragged Xiao Yi and disappeared under the dim street lamp.

The cold sea breeze is still blowing, the sound of the waves is wave after wave, under the starry night sky, the bonfire night is still going on, Xiao is still dragged back to the hotel by Wen Junhan, and then thrown on the big bed, the bright light, the angry figure will still shroud Xiao in it: "You take it off, or I'll help you take it off." ”

At this time, he was very calm, and there was not the slightest emotion on his calm face.

Xiao still looked at him in a daze, bit his lower lip lightly, his thin lips opened lightly, and he roared sadly: "Wen Junhan, why don't you always believe me, why can't you calm down and think about it." "Haven't they been reconciled? Why is it like this now?

He sneered, and the corners of his thin lips like a knife peak raised a wicked arc: "What do you think, why did you choose to return to me?"

Suddenly, he leaned forward, propped himself on the bed with one hand, and pinched Xiao Yi's chin fiercely with the other: "Xiao Yi, don't take my tolerance of you as if I forgave you, I tell you, in this life, it's impossible!"

Xiao still looked at Wen Junhan with a shocked expression, trying to see the truth of the matter from his eyes, but in those dark eyes, in addition to ruthlessness and cruelty, there was a strong hatred.

She thought that Jun Han had forgiven her, so she would be so good to her, she thought that they had reconciled, and she could enjoy the next happiness, she thought ...... It turned out that everything was nothing more than her self-righteousness.

The corners of his lips pulled out a bitter arc, the smile on his face was self-deprecating, and the heart that had finally healed was bleeding in an instant, and even the shallow breathing was so painful.

Xiao Yi's calmness made Wen Junhan's eyes flash a complicated light, and his heart seemed to be in pain as if he was being pulled by something, so they let go of Xiao Yiyi, then got up, didn't say anything, turned around and walked towards the bathroom.

Lying on the bed, Xiao still looked at the ceiling painted with retro patterns, his empty eyes, eyes without any focal length, motionless like a dead corpse.

In the quiet air, there was no sound except the sound of rushing water from the bathroom.

The moonlight shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the mischievous sea breeze blows in through the open windows, stirring the light gauzy blue curtains, like a midnight elf dancing. The laughter and laughter of the seaside came in, breaking the silence of the room, and also making Xiao still move on the bed.

She rolled over and looked in the direction of the bathroom in a daze, her heart hurt so much, she took a deep breath, jumped out of bed and prepared to leave.

As soon as the slender fingers touched the doorknob, there was a sudden sound in the quiet voice, and the next second, a cold and faint voice sounded: "Xiao Yi, where are you going?" said while rubbing his wet hair and walked over.

Xiao still didn't say anything, and when he turned around, he saw Wen Junhan walking towards him with only a bath towel tied to his lower body, his streamlined figure was so good that he exploded, with strong pectoral muscles, a perfect mermaid line, and eight-pack abs moving with his shallow breathing, which was full of absolute temptation for anyone, not to mention Xiao Yi.

With such a perfect figure, Xiao still couldn't help but look at it twice, and then quickly lowered his head to hide his embarrassment.

A domineering momentum approached her, Wen Junhan stopped in front of her, and a fresh mint smell with his unique breath crashed into her air, like being poisoned by a poppy, sinking into it and unable to extricate herself.

"What are you doing here? Go wash your filthy body. Sen Leng's voice sounded faintly in Xiao Yi's ears, and the insulting words were like a knife stabbing Xiao Yi's heart fiercely.

Xiao still opened his mouth, and just wanted to say something, but suddenly hiccuped, and a foul smell rushed up from his stomach, so frightened that Xiao was still embarrassed and quickly covered his mouth, and lowered his head lower.

Wen Junhan frowned and took two steps back: "Go immediately." The domineering voice roared, and there was no room for negotiation in the commanding tone.

Xiao still didn't dare to refute, and walked towards the bathroom with heavy steps, obviously such a short distance, but Xiao still walked out of a galaxy far away, and he didn't arrive for half a day.

"Xiao Yi, you are grinding, do you want me to help you wash it?"

The moment the sound fell, Xiao still ran into the bathroom, and with a loud 'bang', Wen Junhan's eyes flashed with a complicated light.

He remembered that she said that she wanted to come to Minghai with the person she loved the most to see the sea, but then she never brought her because of many things. I thought there would be a different harvest this time, but I didn't expect it...... It's a different result.

The sound of rushing water sounded, Wen Junhan glanced at the bathroom door, and then moved to the balcony, looking at the bonfire party by the sea, the deep reef-like eyes on the bottom of the sea flashed with a faint cold light.

I kept thinking about what happened between him and Xiao Yi, remembering that Xiao still kept calling his name in my dreams, and I remembered ...... Everything was as clear as if it had happened yesterday, and the dark and cold eyes became gentle.

After washing, Xiao still walked out of the bathroom and didn't see Wen Junhan, his eyes subconsciously searched for Wen Junhan's figure, saw him standing on the balcony, and then walked over.

"Jun Han. Stopping a few steps away from Wen Junhan, looking at his tall and tall back, Xiao still had mixed feelings in his heart.

Wen Junhan didn't reply for a moment, and directly ordered: "You come here." ”

Xiao still walked to Wen Junhan's side unhurriedly, tilting her head to look up at the good-looking side face, even though he was always so cold and cruel, but her eyes just couldn't take her eyes off him, making her feel that she was really cheap.

"Jun Han, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you angry, don't be angry, okay. Apologetic cautiously, his slender white fingers gently poked the strong muscles on his arm a few times, and his coquettish tone made people reluctant to refuse.

Wen Junhan glanced at Xiao Yi, and saw that she was still wearing her own clothes, and her brows furrowed even deeper: "Xiao Yiyi, you take my words as wind in your ears again, don't you?" In the angry words, there was forbearance that was about to explode.

Xiao was still stunned, obviously didn't react, and wondered: "I didn't!"

"Nope. Turning his head, he stared at her sharply, and asked sharply, "I asked you to take a bath, so why are you still wearing your own clothes?"

"There's nothing I can wear in the bathroom, so ......," explained, his clear eyes filled with innocence.

The angry look slowly calmed down, and he turned his head and continued to look in the direction of the sea, without saying anything.

Wen Junhan didn't speak, Xiao still had to stay quietly by the side, quietly watching the bonfire party by the sea, but his eyes couldn't control looking at Wen Junhan, seeing that he didn't pay attention to himself at all, and he couldn't help but think about some messy things in his mind.

Xiao still didn't know that Wen Junhan had been looking at her all the time, and he wanted to open his mouth three times and twice to break such a quiet, but in the end he endured it. Because he was afraid that as soon as he opened his mouth, he would say something hurtful to her.

The night is late, the temperature on the seaside is getting colder, the bonfires are gone, and only the sound of the waves is heard in the quiet air.

Xiao still subconsciously clasped his arms with his hands, thinking that he could warm up, because after drinking some wine, he also looked very tired, and his eyelids were so heavy that he almost had no strength to open his eyes. She shook her head and shook her head, hitting Wen Junhan's arm several times, and then a spirit woke up, but after a while, she shook her head uncontrollably.

"Let's go!" glanced at Xiao Yi and left with elegant steps.

The sound of Leng Buding made Xiao still sober for a moment, and then sneezed several times in succession, reached out and rubbed his nose a few times, and whispered: "Shouldn't I catch a cold again!"

Wen Junhan's back paused for a moment, and he couldn't help but worry about Xiao Yi, and wanted to turn around to look at her, but in the end he still controlled himself and continued to walk forward.

Back in the house, Wen Junhan lay straight on the bed, Xiao still stood by the bed and said respectfully: "Junhan, I'll go back to the room first, good night." The sound fell, turned around and left.

"Tonight, your room is here. "Indifferent words, tone is useless questioning.

The delicate figure paused suddenly, Xiao still turned around, and looked embarrassed: "Junhan, I ......"

Wen Junhan didn't give her a chance to finish, and directly interrupted: "Xiao Yi, don't forget what your own identity is? As soon as the words came out, Wen Junhan regretted it.

These words clearly reminded Xiao that she was just his bed warmer, and she was not qualified to refute, and you had to do whatever you wanted.