With a dullness in his chest, Wen Jie couldn't help frowning and looked at the door. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The black gas turned into a figure and came to Wen Jie, with a light smile on the corner of his lips.

Wen Jie only felt that his eyelids were very heavy, and then he lost consciousness.

When the Xuannu came to Wen Jie's bedroom, she saw an empty room, and Wen Jie was gone.

Xuannu was shocked and rushed out directly: "Someone, someone." ”

Immediately a monk came: "Madame, what is the matter?"

Xuannu frowned: "Have you seen the alliance leader?"

The monk shook his head: "I haven't seen it, it's time to run errands, right?"

Xuannu frowned: "Well, you go and rest!" After speaking, Xuannu turned around and disappeared.

When Wen Jie opened his eyes, he was lying on a large, somewhat exaggerated bed. Rubbing his head, Wen Jie smiled bitterly again, as if it was time to worry about himself.

The poisonous wolf appeared, still with a confident smile unique to the superior on his face, and even a little domineering.

After closing his eyes and opening them again, Wen Jie looked at the poisonous wolf and smiled: "Is it interesting to be on top of other people's faces all day long?"

The poisonous wolf smiled lightly, stretched out his index finger, picked up Wen Jie's chin, made him raise his face, and looked at himself: "Want to know what I look like?"

Wen Jie frowned, but endured it, did not dodge, pretended to look forward to it, and looked at him defiantly: "What, afraid that I know?" As he spoke, Wen Jie raised his eyebrows on fire, and sneered on his thin lips.

The poisonous wolf smiled lightly: "Have you changed your style?"

Wen Jie frowned, turned his head vigorously, relieved his chin, and turned his face to the side by the way: "Hmph, forget it." That pretending to be angry posture invisibly brought out a faint resentment, and even Wen Jie himself felt disgusted.

The poisonous wolf chuckled and sat down on the edge of the bed: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" said that, he raised his hand and gently pulled Wen Jie's face back, but it was much gentler.

Wen Jie glared at the poisonous wolf and snorted softly: "Do you think I'll be afraid?"

The poisonous wolf smiled, his face slowly approached, a warm snort hit the side of Wen Jie's face, and his thin lips opened lightly: "Do you know why I'm interested in you? ”

Wen Jie was stunned, his identity as Xuan had been determined, and only Xuan would care so much about himself. And the fool in his mouth is, of course, the dark night.

With his hands clenched into fists, Wen Jie tried to calm his anger, and was about to speak, when the poisonous wolf's lips had already fallen on the side of his face, and the soft touch shocked him with goosebumps.

Wen Jie bounced away like an electric shock, rubbing his face vigorously: "You fuck, mother, pervert, pervert, don't touch me!" Without a brainless angry scolding, Wen Jie immediately regretted it, he completely forgot about his situation.

Sure enough, the poisonous wolf's gaze could be as cold as murder, and with a wave of his hand, Wen Jie's face was immediately red and swollen, and the corners of his lips were stained with blood.

Wen Jie immediately mobilized his energy and wanted to fight back, but he suddenly couldn't move, and was strangled by the poisonous wolf.

"You think you'll care about you? What a joke! I didn't want to do this to you, but you forced me again!" said the poisonous wolf viciously, his hand constantly exerting force, as if he wanted to strangle Wen Jie.

Despite the redness of his face, Wen Jie still stared at the poisonous wolf, wishing that his eyes could kill.

The poisonous wolf snorted coldly, threw Wen Jie on the bed, turned over on the bed, and approached Wen Jie step by step: "Yes, that's it, only in this way can you have his shadow on you." The poisonous wolf's laughter was a little crazy, a little obsessive, like a drunk idiot who saw his long-lost lover.

Wen Jie wanted to hide, but he still couldn't move, the hateful eye of the night. His mind turned sharply, and he hurriedly spoke: "Okay, I surrender!" The sudden shout really restrained the poisonous wolf's movements.

The poisonous wolf smiled at the corner of his lips, and waited for Wen Jie to continue to speak, to see what tricks he could play.

The poisonous wolf stopped, Wen Jie's heart finally landed, he took a long breath, stared closely at any change in his expression, and said thoughtfully: "If, if you really care about me, give me some time! I, I know, I can't escape." You are the main god, so you shouldn't be able to force people to make things difficult, right?"

The poisonous wolf frowned slightly, and then laughed: "Little thing, I just remembered the strategy of delaying the army now, don't you think it's a little late?"

Wen Jie was shocked, and his tone was a little stammering: "Do you have to hate you?"

The poisonous wolf stepped forward, grabbed Wen Jie's neck, his face was only a few centimeters away from Wen Jie's face, and let him look at him: "You think I will care about your feelings? What a joke! You overestimate yourself!"

"Hehe, indeed, in your eyes, I'm nothing at all!" Closing his eyes with a dejected face, Wen Jie knew that he was finished. The heartache was almost suffocating, and now, even seeking death seemed so extravagant.

The poisonous wolf, who wanted to go further, was stunned suddenly, and he sensed Wen Jie's broken heart. An inexplicable heartache made him suddenly lose that mood.

Letting go of Wen Jie, the poisonous wolf was already standing on the ground, standing with his hands in his hands: "Okay, I'll give you seven days, after seven days, you should know your position! As you said, I don't want to make it difficult for others, but patience is limited." As he spoke, the figure had vanished.

Wen Jie was finally able to move, and when he left the big bed as soon as possible, the energy in his palm surged, and as long as he raised his hand, he would smash it.

The body was trembling, barely maintaining a trace of sanity, and retracting energy. Poof, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the depressed chest felt a little better, I really didn't expect that I would have a day when I was vomited blood.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth vigorously, mobilized his energy, turned around and disappeared.

When Wen Jie dragged his tired steps back to Laojun Mountain, it was already dawn. Unable to collapse on the bed, staring at the top of the bed, I wanted to cry, but I wanted to cry without tears.

Xuannu came over, took Wen Jie's hand, and looked worried: "Husband, where have you been? We're so worried about you!"

Just about to open his mouth to comfort, a black light flashed in his eyes, and he withdrew his hand from the Xuannu's hand, with an impatient expression: "I can't die again, what is there to worry about." You go, I'm going to rest. ”

Xuannu was stunned for a moment, she had already thought that Wen Jie would treat herself like this, she was not very surprised, and said a little lost: "In the next few days, there will be a guest, husband, you have to be prepared." ”

Wen Jie was stunned for a moment, frowned and said, "Who?"

Knowing not to forget to be stared at, Xuannu sighed: "Okay, let me tell you, it's my family, they want to see what kind of person my husband is." ”

Wen Jie was stunned for a moment, and then smiled lightly: "Oh, I know, isn't it my mother-in-law, don't worry, I won't let you down." After speaking, the corners of Wen Jie's lips hooked up a wicked arc.

PS dear friends, it's a big meal, do you want to applaud and scatter flowers, and treat the next one? )