In the afternoon, Xia Xingchen took a jurisprudence class, and took a theory class, the whole person was a little dizzy, and the dense legal provisions in the textbook made her eyes sour, the reason why she transferred to the law department was that she had only one thought at the time, to use what she learned to send Leng Yan to prison, and two years later, she realized how naïve her thoughts were, I am afraid that she will be shot and killed on the street before she enters the court...

The cold background was so powerful that she couldn't imagine it...

By the time class ended, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon, Xia Xingchen lowered her head and walked out of the gate of Shengxia Academy, and saw a black extended Lincoln car parked on the side of the school gate, she walked over, opened the back door directly and sat in.

There was only the driver sitting in front, Mo Han was not there, and when he looked back, he realized that there was a car behind him.

Leng Yan stretched out his big hand and looked at her neck and collarbone, "Yes, the marks have disappeared." ”

The driver in front of him was just concentrating on driving, as if there was no one behind him.

Xia Xingchen's eyes were calm, and the cold index finger had already touched the slightly swollen part of her lips, rubbing it carefully, but seeing Xia Xingchen frowning slightly, he looked at her coldly, "Pain?" ”

"It doesn't hurt!" To be honest, she was disgusted by every cold touch.

"Good!" He smiled playfully, clasped Xia Xingchen's hand, pressed it on the seat, leaned over to take Xia Xingchen's lips, deliberately bit her wound, invaded her mouth, plundered fiercely, the wound was torn again, and the blood vines into the cold mouth, Xia Xingchen just looked at him indifferently.

Leng Yan clasped the back of her neck, made her close to herself, and smiled coldly, "A kiss is three thousand, do the math, my sister has earned more than 100,000 yuan this month, and the night (river crab) club is only this number a year, you say, how many numbers was your mother back then?" ”

Xia Xingchen's fingers clutched the hem of his clothes, his knuckles turned white, and he gritted his teeth, which was a person's expression of extreme suppression of anger.

watched Xia Xingchen suppress his feelings, but Leng Yan didn't plan to let her go, "My sister earns more than one million a year, and all the young ladies of the whole night (river crab) club don't earn as much as you in a month, needless to say, you must be much better than your mother!" ”

Finally, Xia Xingchen let go of his hand and glared at him fiercely, not suffering any longer, "I don't allow you to say my mother, my mother is not the kind of person you think!" ”

Seeing that her sea-like eyes became extremely angry at this moment, and even her body slowly trembled with anger, and then, she closed her eyes and lay back weakly, as if she had just run around the playground ten times, exhausted, "Brother, why don't you kill me, just let me go." ”

He laughed coldly, put his index finger against her soft lips, and carefully rubbed the wound on her lips, "How can it?" If I had killed you, I would have done it two years ago, so why wait until now? Kill you, how can it be fun to torture you slowly now!? His big hand brushed Xia Xingchen's hair, through the collar, his big palm covered the back of her neck, pulling her towards himself, his hot breath sprayed on her face, with a faint smell of tobacco, and his thin lips gently kissed her earlobe, "Sister, you say, isn't it?" ……”

The breath of cold words caused her to feel uncomfortable, and the cold light in his eyes reached the bottom of her heart-

There is another shift at noon-