Wen Xin only had this one thought flashing in her mind, she was so frightened by Han Luoli that she forgot to resist.

Brother Li wouldn't treat himself like this

"Hmm"

It wasn't until the tip of his tongue came the scorching and sharp pain of fire that Wen Xin finally regained his senses, pulled out of the fantasy he had weaved, and finally believed everything in front of him.

Whimpering desperately, struggling non-stop.

Brother Li is terrible!

It's horrible! He really doesn't care about any affection!

Wen Xin only felt that his tongue might not be able to keep it today.

What about my sister? Sister, come and save me!

The corners of Han Luoli's mouth kept hooking a bloodthirsty smile, and the flame of the lighter approached for a while, and then left, just a few seconds were enough to torture people.

Everyone was dumbfounded, is Mr. President angry? He looked horrible when he was angry!

Gu Xiaoer stood aside even more, not knowing what to do, and opened his mouth, but now he couldn't say anything to plead.

Ai Le kept pulling Wen Xin's tongue hard, and his fingers were already stained with a lot of Wen Xin's saliva, and he thought in disgust and annoyance: "Oops, this mouth is too stinky!" Oops, this tongue is so dirty! Oops, stained my hands"

That breath can directly make people roll their eyes in anger.

"Luo Li!"

Just when Wen Xin's tongue turned into a roasted tongue, a panicked female voice came from far and near.

Everyone followed the sound and saw Wen Mu, who was wearing a loose hospital gown, walking slowly and weakly against the wall.

No one dared to help her

"Luo Li, don't be so kind to your heart!" Wen Mu said as he walked, because his body was too weak, he had to gasp twice when he took two steps, accompanied by a forbearant cough.

Maybe it's because she has a good foundation and her facial features are delicate and elegant, so even if she is so weak and disadvantaged, she is still very beautiful.

Han Luoli finally put away the lighter, but didn't look down the hallway.

At the same time, Ai Le threw away Wen Xin's tongue in disgust, and quickly rummaged through his bag to find wet wipes.

"Wow! Sister! Woo woo woo "Wen Xin was so frightened that she burst into tears.

Wen Mu hurriedly walked two steps, sickly, looking very thin, walked over and hugged Wen Xin, who was overly frightened, and looked at Han Luoli pitifully: "Luo Li, she didn't mean to return her heart." ”

"The mouth grows on her body, it's not on purpose, is it someone else who taught her?" Elle snorted coldly, clearly meaningful.

Wen Xin has no brains, this is something they all know, it is because there are such brainless people, so it is easy to be used by people with brains. Ai Le's words are all alluding to Wen Mu instructing Wen Xin to do this.

“”

The corridors of the hospital were instantly quiet and clear.

As soon as Wen Mu appeared, the situation on the scene seemed to be reversed.

Han Luoli's eyes quickly dimmed, and he stood beside Gu Xiaoer, pursed his lips tightly and did not speak, acting as a bronze statue.

Gu Xiaoer looked up at his cold side face, she knew that every time she encountered something like Wen Mu, Da Luoluo's reaction was always very strange. It's the kind of contradiction that is disgusted in his bones and doesn't want to say anything to her at all, but he won't treat Wen Mu like Wen Xin.

She also moved a little closer to the man, and put her small hand in the man's clenched palm.

Looking at the pale and weak Wen Mu, he opened his mouth gently: "Director Wen, your sister said that I am a vixen and that I am a slut, what do you think?" ”