The room fell silent for a moment.

Fu Xiyue looked at her hand in disbelief, and then looked at Wen Zhihuai's face, and clear five finger prints appeared on his cheeks, which showed how much strength she used.

"You...... I ......"

Fu Xiyue wanted to say something, she was a little weak-hearted, but she immediately thought that she had just been spanked by him, and she immediately felt weak again.

"Wen Zhihuai, what are you crazy about? I thought I had made it clear that day, that you shouldn't come to me again. ”

Fu Xiyue calmed down, tried not to look at his face, and said calmly.

"What made clear?"

Wen Zhihuai looked at her, under the gold wire frame, his eyes were as dark as ink, and for a while, it was impossible to see what he was thinking.

Fu Xiyue said: "That's it, we can end it, I don't think we are suitable, I ......"

"Just because, I don't kiss you or hug you?"

Wen Zhihuai interrupted her slowly.

Fu Xiyue's face suddenly turned red!

How could he say such things so blandly?

However, she did get angry because of this.

"That's right!"

Wen Zhihuai stared at her, "So, you went to find a male publicist." ”

When he said this, his tone was cold, and under his warm appearance, it seemed that there was some fierce beast hidden.

Fu Xiyue was inexplicably a little flustered, she pushed him, "You...... You don't care, I've decided to break up with you, I'm going to ......"

It's just that she hasn't finished her words yet.

Wen Zhihuai suddenly pinched her chin and kissed her!

The sudden contact made Fu Xiyue stunned!

His lips were soft and kissed her aggressively, quickly robbing her of her breath and sucking her tongue as if it weren't enough.

The first time she kissed like this, it was so deep that Fu Xiyue was really a little overwhelmed.

"Hmm!"

Fu Xiyue slapped him, trying to push him away.

However, Wen Zhihuai directly grabbed the wrists of her two hands, cut them behind her back, and pressed her towards him.

The two bodies were pressed together to prevent her from struggling, and his other hand controlled the back of her neck, forcing her to kiss him.

Fu Xiyue felt like she was going to suffocate!

Will this man kiss or not!

She's going to die!

When Fu Xiyue was dizzy, she seized the opportunity to bite his lip, and the smell of blood soon spread between the lips and teeth of the two people, she thought he would stop, but he actually began to suck those bloody smells greedily!

Fu Xiyue's head is going to explode!

This kiss was too deep, too fierce, and she really couldn't resist it.

Her body softened, Wen Zhihuai let go of her hands, and instead wrapped his arms around her waist and pressed her tightly into his arms.

The lip flap has never been separated.

Inadequate.

It's simply not enough!

The more he touched, the more he craved more.

"Hmm......"

Fu Xiyue snorted, her lips were numb!

Wen Zhihuai's dark eyes suddenly regained a little clarity, he hurriedly let go of her, his breathing was a little short, and his voice was hoarse: "I'm sorry." ”

Fu Xiyue gasped, her little face flushed.

After a long kiss, her eyes were misty and mist, and she looked at him a little more coquettishly.

"Wen Zhihuai, you don't seem to have kissed a woman in eight hundred years."

Wen Zhihuai: "......"