Her small and tender hand was tightly pulled by her mother's blood-stained hand, and her mother's mournful voice sounded in her ears: "Xin'er, never believe what a man says...... Always, always, ......"

"Ah......h

Wen Xin shouted, and then turned on the small lamp at the head of the bed as quickly as possible.

Her clothes were already wet with sweat, and her little face was pale and miserable.

Carefully getting out of bed, she limped into the bathroom, and soon after, the sound of running water could be heard.

After taking a shower, Wen Xin changed into a clean silk suspender nightdress, and the slender ribbon was tied into a beautiful bow on her thin shoulders.

I was so pale in the mirror.

"Wen Xin, this is your life."

She no longer thinks about the things that terrify her, or how unfair fate is.

She was tired, really tired, and on the last night, she just wanted to let herself go, even if it was just for a short night.

Her feet didn't seem to hurt so much anymore, and she lowered her head and looked at her toes, walking slowly step by step.

"Don't you walk without looking ahead?" A familiar male voice came.

Before she could react, her head hit a hard chest.

She screamed, and her body fell straight back, but fortunately, Jian Qingchuan reacted quickly enough and hooked her waist at the first time, so she didn't fall again.

Jian Qingchuan took her into her arms.

Wen Xin struggled, "Let go of me." ”。

He smelled good, but the thought of what she saw in his apartment made her disgusted.

"What if I don't let it go?"

"How did you get in?"

Jian Qingchuan chuckled, shook the key in front of her eyes, and then put it in her pants pocket.

Wen Xin bit her lip.

He's taking revenge on her in Chiguo......

Therefore, Wen Xin came to another conclusion: Jian Qingchuan is a small-minded, grudge-loving, and vindictive man.

"I don't care how you got in, I just hope you let me go soon."

"Don't let go."

Jian Qingchuan tightened his arms violently and tightly clamped her in his arms.

Because the weather was too hot, Jian Qingchuan had just taken a shower in his room, and because he was troublesome, he came out wearing only a pair of trousers.

So now, the only thing that separates him from her is the thin nightdress on her body.

The nightdress was silky, so close that Jian Qingchuan could easily feel the curves of her beautiful body.

Jian Qingchuan gasped.

He really didn't expect that she, who is usually like a primary school student, could make him so excited.

"Jian Qingchuan !!" She yelled at him by name, her body writhing restlessly in his arms.

"Enough is enough." Jian Qingchuan whispered.

His tone was gentle, but it gave a cold warning.

In Jian Qingchuan's memory, all the women around him were posted upside down, and he never pursued any woman.

Of course, he will not treat those women badly, diamond jewelry, famous cars and houses, as long as he is happy to serve him, those things are just his words.

For Young Master Jian, who is so generous, the women are like moths to a fire, no matter how long they can be with him, even if it is only once, they are happy.

Wen Xin obviously broke Jian Qingchuan's consistent view of women.

Her resistance and her struggle turned into a trick of refusal and welcome in Jian Qingchuan's eyes.

Although he likes a reserved woman, he will feel tired if he does it too much, so he can just click on it.

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