Chapter 242: A Big Mistake
Lan Jing'an had another nightmare this night. When she saw the man with a matchless face, her eyes were full of pain and determination, but she asked her with a sad smile: "Chang'an, I gave you my heart, so is there a moment in your heart that pretends to be me?" ”
She was speechless, she just felt like she was going to lose him. She suddenly saw blood on her left hand, and when she looked up again, there was still his shadow. She broke down and cried, she really wanted to tell him that she had deceived the world, even herself, but she now knew that she cared about him, and she didn't want him to leave.
She shouted loudly: "Xie Weining, don't!" He reached out and grabbed into the distance of nothingness, hoping to catch him. She lunged forward, but shattered the horrible scene, and it was pitch black before her eyes.
Xie Weining was awakened by the terrible shout in her dream, but saw Lan Jing'an suddenly sit up and pounce forward. Xie Weining hurriedly sat up as well, wanting to take her in his arms and comfort her. But he remembered the moment when she lost her mind a few days ago when she suddenly changed.
Xie Weining thought at the beginning that her reaction at that time was too strong, and it was not her usual calm personality at all. She's definitely going to be like that, and it's definitely not just because of those five brutes. And those who are close to her, it is estimated that except for Xiao Qingyun, it is Yuwen Moyuan. But Xiao Qingyun will definitely not let her be afraid of being like this, it must be Yuwen Moyuan.
He recalled the scene when he interrogated Su Ju over and over again, and she said that Yuwen Moyuan and Lan Jing'an had slept in separate beds before, and it was not until later that the two had a big quarrel, and then after they got back together, they began to sleep together. He scoffed at the beginning, he didn't believe that Yuwen Moyuan was a righteous gentleman. Now it seems that what Su Ju said should be true.
Then Yuwen Moyuan was able to climb into Lan Jing'an's bed, it was not a quarrel at all, but he used force on her, and it was he who forcibly robbed her of her virginity! That's why she fell into a state of extreme fear when those beasts tried to bully her. She has always covered it up well, who would have thought that she would have experienced such an unbearable past.
The strong sense of anger made Xie Weining decide a long time ago that no matter whether the two of them went out or not, he must make Yuwen Moyuan pay the price, the country was ruined, and he would never be able to live forever.
However, Xie Weining didn't have time to think about these at this time. He noticed that Lan Jing'an was shouting "Xie Weining, don't", could it be that the person who was unfavorable to her in her dream was herself? Thinking of this, Xie Weining didn't dare to hug her anymore, for fear of stimulating her even more.
He especially remembered the last time it seemed to be his voice and eyes that soothed her. It was pitch black now, and he could only try to control his tone, hoping to wake her up from a nightmare. Xie Weining's gentle and gentle voice was like a feather, gently brushing Lan Jing'an's ear: "Chang'an, it's okay." It's all a dream, it's not real. ”
Lan Jing was placed in the dark, feeling that her heart was about to jump out, and she couldn't tell what was a dream and what was reality. All she heard was his voice, and his warm voice was in her ears. She turned her head to look for the source of the voice, and in the darkness, his shadow appeared dimly there.
She cried and threw herself on him, hugging him tightly: "Don't! Don't leave! Xie Weining might as well that she suddenly hugged herself, her body stiffened, her heart was full of ecstasy, and she couldn't help but reach out and hug her tightly. But suddenly, he remembered that last time she had a high fever and burned in a daze, and shouted something similar. The person she wanted to shout at was not herself at all!
Xie Weining was deflated for a moment, and the hand holding Lan Jing'an tightly hung down weakly. In the end, in her heart, the person who hurt her was herself, and the person she wanted to keep was Xiao Qingyun.
Xie Weining felt Lan Jing'an suddenly let go, her hand touching his face indiscriminately, as if confirming something. His heart was even more uncomfortable, and it was estimated that when she confirmed that she was not Xiao Qingyun, he was afraid that he would be slapped by her again. He smiled bitterly in his heart, he was the ninth prince of the Xia Kingdom, and even his father was reluctant to touch him, he had already had her jade palm red twice, and he still had to endure it for her.
To his surprise, instead of hitting him, she leaned her face over. Her face was full of wet tears, and his face was also watery. Her warm tears fell on his face and in his heart. He lost control all of a sudden, recklessly tightening his loose arm and embedding her into his body.
Even if there is a hell in front of him, he doesn't care, this time, let him break his bones for her. His heavy breath squirted down her neck and up her cheeks, his lips crushing over her delicate skin and finally landing on her soft lips. He invaded her mouth, her lilac tongue backing away, and he gently curled it up and entangled with him.
Lan Jing'an was strangled by his embrace and could barely breathe, and with his plunder, she only felt a sudden bang in her head, as if a tall building collapsed. Her hands around his neck, wrapped around him like a water snake, and gave her sweetness to the fullest. She didn't know where she was, she just wanted to keep him.
Both of them had a wonderful feeling in their hearts, feeling that they were about to be burned by the boiling hot blood in their bodies, and both bodies became extremely hot. Even though they were wearing clothes, they could still feel each other's heat. Lan Jing'an's enthusiasm completely ignited Xie Weining, and he felt that he couldn't hold it anymore.
Lan Jing'an's mind was dazed, at this moment, her body was surrounded by his breath, and the aura she had tried to escape so many times made her irresistible. She pestered him greedily, just as he had been pestering himself. It was a long time before he left her lips, and she was finally able to breathe in the cool air again, and she couldn't help but let out a soft snort like a kitten.
Xie Weining heard her flattering cry, and it was almost crisp to the bone. He couldn't hold back any longer, rudely ripped off his shirt, and then tore Lan Jing'an's coat and sweat coat again. In the dark, the two people were like the most primitive male and female, and their upper bodies touched each other almost unobstructed.
The touch on the fiery skin burned the two of them like wildfire. They were crazy and entangled, he was reckless on her, and she couldn't stop gnawing on him, desperately trying to make her mark on each other.
Lan Jing'an only had one belly hug left on his upper body. The cold air of the spring night made a drop of dew gathered on the pine branches on the roof quietly fall, just dripping on Lan Jing'an's shoulder. Her hot skin was shivered by this cold dew, and her mind suddenly cleared, this is not a dream! She had done such an unforgivable thing!
She panicked and pushed away Xie Weining, who was tossing around her neck, and hurriedly leaned towards the wall, trying to keep the greatest distance from him. She was dead in her heart, she had made such a big mistake, how could she face Brother Qingyun!
Xie Weining was suddenly pushed away, but his body was still scorched by the endless karmic fire, and he couldn't help but want to pounce on Lan Jing'an. But he heard Lan Jing'an's trembling voice: "Xie Weining, please, don't." As if a basin of cold water was coming down on dog days, Xie Weining stopped all of a sudden.
It turned out that she really recognized the wrong person, and he really wanted to question her: "Am I so similar to him?" Why? Why did you do this to me again and again?! But he didn't say anything, and was silent for a long, long time, then got up, fumbled for the clothes he had thrown on the ground, put on his robe haphazardly, and went out of the house.