Chapter 17: You Are My Guilty Soul (17)
The cold hand climbed up Shen Meng's neck, instantly causing a chill to emerge from the soles of Shen Meng's feet.
Shen Meng looked back and saw Shen Weichen's sickly gloom that had not yet dissipated, looking at Shen Meng with brown eyes, obviously very embarrassed, all of them were beaten to the ground, but there was a little bruise on the corner of his lips, and his lips were raised shallowly.
A pair of eyes that were originally extremely dark were also lit up with fine fragments.
As if he had determined something, his hand climbed up Shen Meng's neck little by little.
As long as he gently retracted, his hand was enough to twist Shen Meng's slender neck off.
Mom, is Shen Weichen sure it's normal?
Shen Meng's scalp was inexplicably numb.
It's just that what Shen Meng doesn't know is...... While she was looking at Shen Weichen intently.
The group of gangsters behind him who were said to be retaliating for beating Shen Weichen were all full of fear and fear, and after seeing Shen Meng coming, they seemed to have seen some savior and received amnesty.
One by one, they ran away.
There was still deep fear in his eyes when he left.
It was not the fear of Shen Meng, but the fear of Shen Weichen.
It's like seeing a terrible monster.
"Let it go!" Shen Meng maintained his character very well, grabbed Shen Weichen's hand, frowned, and ordered Shen Weichen to let go of his hand.
"But Mengmeng hasn't answered me yet." Shen Weichen frowned lightly, removed his hand, and looked at Shen Meng, his face was pale and hot, this was a fever, and his voice was also weak.
"Shen Weichen, are you sick and stupid? Why should I answer this question to you, when did I become so intimate with you, even if you die outside, it has nothing to do with me, don't pull me if you want to go crazy. Shen Meng said a long list and pursed his lips.
"Since it's okay to die outside, then why did my sister come to save me." Shen Weichen was feverish, his whole body was hot, and when he spoke, all the hot air sprayed under his nose was scorching.
"Hmph, I'm afraid you'll die on me outside." Shen Meng snorted coldly and got up directly, ready to leave indifferently and ruthlessly.
It's just that he just got up, and the corners of his clothes were all pulled, and Shen Weichen was lying on the ground, pulling the corners of Shen Meng's clothes.
"I can't get up, and if I die here, it's up to you." Shen Weichen's hands are very good-looking, slender and fair, with distinct joints, and now he is pulling the corners of Shen Meng's clothes, looking pitiful, like an abandoned little milk dog, pitifully waiting to be picked up.
Shen Weichen's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a pair of brown pupils looked directly at Shen Meng.
It's full of weakness, pity and helplessness.
Shen Meng clearly understood that Shen Weichen, as a blackened male protagonist, how could he be so pitiful and simple, but ......
Wow, it looks so pathetic.
I want to touch my head to appease.
By the time Shen Meng reacted to this, she had already consciously pushed the wheelchair over, and reached out to grab Shen Weichen's hand, allowing Shen Weichen to borrow her strength.
"My sister is so cute." Shen Weichen, who was lying next to Shen Meng's shoulder, spoke, his eyes were dark, and his voice was hoarse with a little pleasure.
This sentence was often used by Shen Meng to describe Shen Weichen before.
It's over, and sure enough, the color makes Zhi dizzy.
She's really dizzy!
999 was heartbroken on the side, its host is so face-controlled, it's easy to be confused, is it really good.
At this time.
"Shen Meng! What are you doing! ”