The hands of the blue clock hanging on the wall walked until half-past twelve, when the wind blew the curtains and lifted them high because the windows were not closed.

Xia Xingchen turned over and caught a glimpse of the black figure at the end of the bed, she screamed in fright, and only after seeing the person who came clearly did she slowly sit up and look up at him.

The flame of the burning cigarette reflected the cold face like a glittering ruby, and when he saw Xia Xingchen sitting up, he wrung out the cigarette in his hand in the ashtray, "Xia Xingchen, what are you crying about?" ”

Seeing that she was quiet and didn't speak, he raised his eyes and squinted at her, "I know why you've been crazy these days, I don't care how you've been crazy these days, if you dare to make trouble at the engagement wedding!" You are waiting to buy a bouquet of flowers for your mother on Qingming Festival! ”

Xia Xingchen almost pounced on him when he heard this, almost scratching his face, "Leng, you bastard!" ”

Leng Yan directly grabbed Xia Xingchen's hand and didn't let her make any more trouble and pushed her down on the bed, Xia Xingchen almost screamed, "Leng Yan, you bastard, you brute, if Yun Ruoxi knew that you were treating your sister to you... Yes! ”

Xia Xingchen was quickly speechless, because Leng Yan grabbed her with his backhand and slapped her, Xia Xingchen's face was fanned away, and Leng Yan pressed her head deeply on the pillow, unable to move.

His amber cold eyes emitted the light of a gloomy owl, his silver teeth clenched, one hand pressed her hands, and the other hand took off Xia Xingchen's clothes, he gritted his teeth and spoke, "Xia Xingchen, if you say it again, you scold again!" I'm going to see how you speak tonight! ”

Xia Xingchen screamed, Leng Yan kissed her lips fiercely, wantonly devoured, and the other hand ravaged Xia Xingchen's silky skin, leaving a pinch mark on her white skin, Xia Xingchen struggled to deviate his head, whimpering and screaming, "Don't touch me, don't touch me!" She didn't care about it any more, and bit her cold tongue, and soon, the smell of blood overflowed.

Leng Yan was angry and dragged her body and threw it down, and with a 'bang', Xia Xingchen's head hit the head of the bed. Leng Yan ignored her, and the amber eyes burned with rage, and he started and walked out.

Xia Xingchen stared at his back, there were already tears in her eyes, there was still cold blood on the corners of her lips, and her clothes were very wolfy, but she laughed out loud, "Brother, when you look at Sister Yun's child, don't you think of anything?" Don't you feel guilty? You just hate my mom again, hate me again, that kid is also yours..."

Hearing this, Leng Yan squatted down with his steps forward, his anger returned to his usual coldness, looked at her and sneered, "As long as he has your surname Xia's blood on his body, I don't care about it!" Where does the guilt come from? Hum! He turned to look at her, "Xia Xingchen, I'll tell you first, if you move Ruoxi, I'll give your mother one less finger, if something happens to Ruoxi, I'll be happy to put another bullet in your mother's head!" ”

Xia Xingchen laughed, his voice was scathing, "I don't have that ability, my brother is so precious Sister Yun, but I have to watch carefully, my brother has done so many things that lack morality, if I don't move her, someone will naturally move!" ”――

Extra-Drama Extra-

Stepmother Han: Hahahaha (looking up to the sky and laughing) I don't have any meat to eat if I offend my stepmother, Leng Shao, no matter how crazy you are, crazy~

Cold: ......

Xia Xingchen: ......