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"Then you ......" Li Xiaoxing licked his lips nervously, not knowing what Bian Junjie meant.

"Sister Xiaoxing, have you ever thought that Shen Muchen is not worthy of you at all?" Bian Junjie helped Li Xiaoxing fix his hair, his expression was gentle, and there was a bit of affection in his eyes, as if he was a lover.

Li Xiaoxing's voice lowered: "You don't know Shen Muchen. ”

"But Sister Xiaoxing, do you really understand?" Bian Junjie looked at Li Xiaoxing and asked, "Do you know who he likes during your filming?" ”

Li Xiaoxing pursed his lips lightly, not believing Bian Junjie's words.

At the beginning, Tan Zhengqing also used such an excuse to separate her and Shen Muchen, everything was just their imagination.

"Sister Xiaoxing......" Bian Junjie's face suddenly became painful, he looked at Li Xiaoxing and said, "Why can't you like me?" I am younger than Shen Muchen, I like you more than him, and I will always treat you wholeheartedly. ”

Li Xiaoxing swallowed his saliva, looked at Bian Junjie and said, "You...... Let me go first. ”

"I don't let go!" Bian Junjie hugged Li Xiaoxing and said attachmentfully, "Let go, you are not mine, I like you, I really like you." ”

"You ......" Li Xiaoxing felt that he was about to be strangled to death by Bian Junjie, and gasped hard, "You hugged too tightly." ”

"Sister Xiaoxing, I really have evidence, which can prove that Shen Muchen is really having an affair." Bian Junjie seemed to be holding the last duckweed, unwilling to let go.

Li Xiaoxing suddenly chuckled, and his voice was soft and low: "Is it really an affair, or are you lying to yourself?" ”

Bian Junjie was stunned for a moment, and raised his head from Li Xiaoxing's arms to look at Li Xiaoxing: "Sister Xiaoxing, what do you mean by this?" ”

"What do you mean?" Li Xiaoxing chuckled, looked at Bian Junjie and said, "Don't you know best?" Even if there is no Shen Muchen, I won't like you. ”

"Why? Why? Bian Junjie's eyes were full of madness, looked at Li Xiaoxing, and asked sharply over and over again, "Sister Xiaoxing, am I not good to you?" Why don't you like me? ”

Li Xiaoxing sighed deeply, lifted his hand with difficulty, stroked Bian Junjie's head, and said softly: "Junjie, you are not such a child, your mind is actually very simple. You are also very kind. ”

Bian Junjie raised his head, looked at Li Xiaoxing viciously, gritted his teeth and said, "No! I'm not! ”

As he spoke, his hands began to move, wanting to rip off Li Xiaoxing's clothes, but after unbuttoning a few buttons in a row, he suddenly stopped.

Li Xiaoxing has always been very calm, calmly watching all the movements of Bian Junjie, it can't be said that he is not nervous, but he is not very nervous.

"Sister Xiaoxing......" Bian Junjie suddenly fell on Li Xiaoxing's body and began to cry, "I can't do it, I can't do it, Sister Xiaoxing." ”

Li Xiaoxing breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Bian Junjie and said, "Give me the antidote, Junjie, you are a good boy, and I have always regarded you as a younger brother." ”

"Why can't you be a younger brother for a day, even if it's a couple for a day." Bian Junjie looked at Li Xiaoxing with red eyes.

The longing in those eyes, even Li Xiaoxing couldn't bear to look at it, she didn't look away, and said in a soft voice: "Junjie, I can't give you hope, giving you hope is hurting you." ”

Bian Junjie glanced up at Li Xiaoxing, smiled lightly, sat on the edge of the bed, and said after a long time: "I gave you an injection of muscle relaxant, and it will be relieved soon." ”

After saying that, he just opened the door and walked out. I want to talk about "Number One Sweetheart: The Male God Comes to My Bowl" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~