Zhou Yi is domineering, he tosses and turns on Wen Nanzhi's lips strongly, although the technique is jerky, it is enough to make Wen Nanzhi sink.

Wen Nanzhi clutched Zhou Yi's clothes, the tip of her nose was wrapped around the familiar mint-like freshness, she unconsciously closed her eyes, and even became infatuated.

At this moment, she left everything behind, completely belonged to Zhou Yi, and also had desperate thoughts.

Finally, the pain at the corner of her lips pulled Wen Nanzhi back to reality, and she opened her eyes in a blur, and her clear eyes were separated by a layer of mist.

"Wen Nanzhi, I'll let you go." Zhou Yi only left this sentence.

Wen Nanzhi stretched out her hand in vain, through the void wind between her fingers, after a long time, Zhou Yi disappeared at the intersection, her legs were like lead, and she couldn't lift them heavily.

The whistle siren sounded in her ears again, and similarly, she fell to the ground, her out-of-focus gaze unable to connect Zhou Yi's facial features.

Wen Nanzhi was desperate, more relaxed, Lu Jianghuai could no longer hurt her and Wen Jinglan, but the price was Zhou Yi's youth that he couldn't regain.

She was too selfish, she never thought of stopping Zhou Yi, she just shrank behind Zhou Yi pitifully, but she didn't know that the helplessness on her face was the biggest fuse.

"Zhouyi".

Wen Nanzhi muttered, and turned back to the entertainment street, but he couldn't find Zhou Yi again.

She asked everyone, including the six sons, as if she were crazy, but they were either bored or silent, and no one gave a definite answer.

Wen Nanzhi was unwilling, squatted beside the car and guarded all night, before driving away in despair.

"Where have you been?"

"Why didn't you answer the call?" Sheng Jingchen asked in a deep voice.

He had just come back from outside, Xu had not slept all night, his spirit was a little sluggish, and even the blue and black stubble appeared on his chin.

"Go away". Wen Nanzhi had just lost consciousness, and was woken up by Sheng Jingchen at this time, and his tone was not merciless at all.

"You ......". Sheng Jingchen crossed his hands on his hips, and his previous worries turned gloomy.

"Wen Nanzhi, you really don't know what to do." After speaking, seeing that Wen Nanzhi no longer cared about it, he childishly lifted the quilt on Wen Nanzhi's face.

"What the hell do you want?"

The sunlight was too dazzling, Wen Nanzhi raised his hand to cover it, and sat up a little irritably.

"Why don't you answer the phone?" Sheng Jingchen angrily ripped off his neckline, and a button fell because his movements were too violent.

"Didn't hear me".

"Didn't you hear?"

"Are your ears ornamental?"

"Did you know I was looking for you all night?" Sheng Jingchen did not relent.

"I didn't ask you." Wen Nanzhi just wanted to send Sheng Jingchen away as soon as possible, and lost his usual soft voice.

"You mean I'm cheap?" Sheng Jingchen suddenly approached, and the whites of his eyes were covered with bloodshot nets.

"You...... What's going on with the corners of your mouth? ”

Sheng Jingchen wanted to brush away the messy broken hair, so she stretched out her hand, Wen Nanzhi dodged it weakly, she pursed her lips, and there were folds on her full cheeks, betraying her impatience.

"Wen Nanzhi".

"Are you messing with some wild man this night?"

Sheng Jingchen forcibly twisted Wen Nanzhi's face, he was clinging to the wound that had not yet completely scabbed, and his narrow eyes were full of yin owls.

"Speak". He gritted his teeth, his sword eyebrows slowly erecting.

"You guessed it". Wen Nanzhi pulled the corners of his mouth nonchalantly.

"You ......".

"You say it again". The Adam's apple rolled up and down, and Sheng Jingchen's eyes were already red.