Li Xuanwen suddenly rushed forward and picked her up and walked towards the bedroom.

Wang Xueyan was frightened and barely reacted.

Li Xuanwen pressed his hands beside her and leaned down.

Looking at each other, Wang Xueyan was terrified.

Li Xuanwen's eyes were red, as if he was on the verge of madness: "I won't let you go again today." You've been with me for ten years, so you're going to stay like this for the rest of your life!"

As he spoke, he bit her lip hard and began to unbutton her shirt.

Her whole body was in a mess, unconsciously resisting, and her hands kept pushing his body.

Li Xuanwen folded her hands, grabbed her wrists, and pressed hard against the top of her head.

In an instant, she couldn't move, she could only keep her eyes wide open, pleading with him with her eyes, but he turned a blind eye.

She felt his whole being changed, and all the movements made her ashamed.

She closed her eyes and turned her head away, biting her lip to prevent him from kissing.

Li Xuanwen looked for her lips, but what he touched was her teeth.

He straightened her head and commanded, "Look at me!"

Her eyes were closed, her face flushed, and her endless resistance was desperately stimulating his thirst.

He roared: "Wang Xueyan, you look at me!"

Wang Xueyan turned his head away again, but it caused Li Xuanwen to go completely crazy.

He tugged at her clothes and reached out and grabbed her from the waist.

Holding her upper body close to him, he looked at her condescendingly: "You don't even look at me?

Wang Xueyan listened to him roar angrily, and was extremely discouraged.

She couldn't imagine that Li Xuanwen, who had always been gentle, would treat herself like this.

Despite biting her lip, she couldn't help it, tears slowly flowing from the corners of her eyes.

Li Xuanwen's eyes were red, looking at her stubbornness, he couldn't bear it anymore, and stretched out his hand to wave it towards her delicate face.

After a crisp sound, a slap print appeared on her face.

On the pale face, the red finger prints are particularly eye-catching.

She was in pain, half of her face was numb, but it hurt her heart even more.

She slowly opened her eyes and looked at him stubbornly, her eyes showing disappointment and disbelief.

She began to pull her shirt, muttering "Okay, I'll give it to you!"

When the slap fell on her face, Li Xuanwen himself was stunned.

How could he do this to the woman he loved the most? He must be crazy!

Looking at the palm marks on her face, he was so distressed and regretful that he was so distressed,

stopped her hand from pulling her clothes, hugged her tightly in his arms, and kept apologizing: "I'm sorry, Xue Yan, I'm crazy, I must be crazy to be like this." Forgive me, forgive me!

Wang Xue stopped his movements in his arms and cried silently!

Her phone rang, and three words stood out on the screen: Smell a picture.

Li Xuanwen, who had just calmed down a little, seemed to be stimulated again.

He looked at her phone viciously, and she looked at it too.

He picked up her phone: "Hey, do you know that you're disturbing our good business!"

"Xuanwen!" Wang Xueyan heard him say this, called him in a panic, got up and rushed to him to grab his mobile phone.

He stretched out a hand and pushed her away, and with this push, she slammed into the wall.

She looked at him helplessly, slumped against the wall, and looked up at him.

He continued, "Don't disturb me and Xue Yan anymore! ”

The moment he put down the phone, he seemed to have exhausted the strength of his whole body.

He walked up to Wang Xueyan, knelt down, bowed his head and said: "Xueyan, I have loved you for ten years, ten years! I love you, I really can't bear to hurt you! I would rather you lose your temper than see your indifferent eyes and attitude." Xue Yan, I'm afraid of that person, I'm afraid that he will take you away. Forgive me! Forgive me!"

Wang Xue listened silently, got up slowly, took his mobile phone, glanced at Li Xuanwen desperately, and couldn't say a word.

She only felt her legs numb to the point of being unconscious, but she still walked away, step by step.

When she walked out into the street, she felt the biting cold!

With her hands on her body, she began to run wildly towards the opposite side of the apartment, as if to forget what had just happened in this wild run.

Li Xuanwen listened to her leave her apartment, and her whole person was numb to think about the crazy scene just now.

Suddenly, he came to his senses and chased out: "Xue Yan!

Xue Yan ran faster and faster.

The wind was strong and blew like a blade across her tearful face.

She cried, tears welling up on her face and being blown into tears by the wind, but soon, covered with tears again.

It's cold, and so is her heart!

Her mobile phone kept ringing, it was Li Xuanwen!

As the bell rings through the streets, she finds herself in a deserted place, surrounded by trees, as if it were a park.

Her phone rang again, and she picked it up and looked: Smell it!

She stared at her phone and didn't answer.

But he has been fighting, constantly fighting, and he has a posture of not answering the phone and not stopping.

She didn't know what would happen the moment she answered the phone!

Just when Wen Yihua was still insisting on calling, she finally connected, but her mouth was choked: "Hey!"

Wen Yihua was very nervous: "Xue Yan, where are you? Are you alone?"

Wang Xueyan cried in a low voice: "I don't know where this is!"

"Would you like to send me a location?" Wen Yihua begged, "It only takes a second." Just send a location, okay??"

Wang Xueyan remained silent.

Wen Yihua didn't know what was going on with her, but he understood that he couldn't stimulate her.

He said gently: "Xue Yan, you are obedient, now open WeChat and send me a location." I'll come right here. I'm not going to hurt you. ”

Wang Xueyan's heart no longer resisted, she wiped her tears, and sent him a location, a place she had never been to herself.

Fifteen minutes later, in the distance, she saw a tall and handsome figure running towards her in a hurry!

Run very fast, not only fast, but also urgent.

He rushed to her and saw her sitting on the edge of the flower bed with a glazed gaze.

His heart was anxious and distressed in the next second.

In order not to frighten her, he slowed down, and as soon as his hands touched her arms, he felt the coldness of her body and her unconsciously trembling.

He helped her up and called, "Xue Yan!"

Wang Xueyan raised her head and looked at him blankly, her eyes full of disappointment.

She was wearing no coat, the collar of her shirt was wide open, and several red marks were visible on her neck.

His face was a tear stain that had been dried by the wind, not only slightly swollen, but also obvious finger prints, and the whole person was shivering on this cold winter night.

Wen Yihua immediately took off his coat and wrapped her tightly.

He hugged her hard, trying to pass his body temperature to her, and wrapped her firmly in his arms.

Wang Xueyan felt the warmth coming from his body, couldn't hold back anymore, and cried loudly in his arms.

The wind on the winter night was howling and biting, and Wen Yihua just wanted to hug her tightly and warm her body and her heart with her own body heat.

Wang Xueyan cried, and even took the initiative to hug his waist, put his head on his chest, and whispered: "Smell a painting!"