Wen Xi'en's scalp was numb, but she knew that if she didn't give in now, she would face a punishment she couldn't bear.

Panting softly, the beauty sobbed and pleaded, and her left hand helplessly climbed on Shen Yue's neck.

"Ah Yue...... Ah Yue...... I'll be well-behaved, I'll be well-behaved......"

Shen Yue was motionless, the white mist that rose from the sparse spread throughout the bedroom, he looked at the beauty with a smile in the thick water, the expression on his face was completely different from the movements he made, his face was as warm as jade, as if he was treating his beloved lover.

"Eun lies, good children don't run around."

Wen Xien's face turned pale, his straight and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and he looked at him and said in a dumb voice, "I will be obedient, I won't run around anymore." ”

"Really?"

Shen Yue smiled and stretched out his hand, rubbing her delicate side face.

Wen Xien froze, resisting the urge to dodge his hand, slowly lowered his eyes, and only whispered after a moment.

"Really, really not running."

She had thought that the punishment was over, but it seemed that the punishment had just begun.

Shen Yue sighed lightly, looking at the clumsy and ignorant beauty with pity, ignorant of the cruel punishment she was about to receive.

"En, you always love to deceive, and you are very careless, the rings have fallen off, didn't I tell you to wear them well?" He abruptly changed the subject.

Wen Xiyi's eyes widened slightly, her body trembled slightly, and her face turned pale with fright.

Her eyes were black, her ears were buzzing, and she felt like dust was dissipating.

Cool and clear tears slid down Wen Xien's slender eyes, hidden in the water of the bathtub, and merged with the water.

Her posture was fragile as if all pride and indifference had been sucked away, leaving only a delicate shell imprinted in Shen Yue's dark inky eyes.

Shen Yue looked at the person who was trembling under him, his inky eyes were getting darker and darker, he lowered his head and kissed her lips, Wen Xien frowned tightly, his eyes were filled with a desperate mist, and he was forced to endure a domineering kiss like devouring.

Suddenly, Wen Xien's pupils shrank, as if sensing some kind of pressing danger, and suddenly began to struggle desperately, as if some kind of man-eating monster lurked underwater.

She waved her hands and feet vigorously, hysterically trying to escape from Shen Yue's embrace, her slender snow-white neck bent out of an arc of fatal temptation, as if the fragile one would break at the slightest touch, and in the panic, she even inadvertently scratched Shen Yue's face.

Shen Yue just looked at her frightened expression calmly, one hand firmly pressed her thin shoulder like an iron tong, and the other hand felt her calf trying to dodge under the water, and then pinched her leg bone inch by inch.

If you like to run around, break her wings.

……

"Bang one—"

Pieces of glass were smashed against the wall, shattering several times in an instant.

Shen Yue's eyes were scarlet, his chest rose and fell due to violent mood swings, the green tendons in the corners of his forehead burst out, and his hands were clenched tightly, like a beast that had only fallen into a frenzy.

"You want to die? I tell you, I won't let you go until you die. ”

"It's a big deal, let's die together!"

The girl was silent, under the wide white shirt, the legs hung weakly, the veins under the snow-white thin skin flowed clearly, and the pure black and flawless white were intertwined with the lustful feast.

Shen Yue grabbed Wen Xien's thin white wrist violently, and threw her rudely down on the bed, and the tall figure also covered it.

The man leaned over and licked the girl's neck.

Suddenly, there was a sound of slamming the door outside, and Wen Xien's consciousness was very drowsy, she couldn't even tell the difference between day and night now, as if everything had become a blur.

There was a loud bang at the end, loud as if it was about to burst the eardrum.

A lot of footsteps hurried in.

It's all the sound of searching.

Wen Xien felt in a trance that those people were coming to him and wanted to shout, but he couldn't open his lips to argue.

It's so tiring.

Wen Xien's consciousness sank.

……

The body is light, as if falling into a warm cloud.

When Wen Xien woke up, Zhou Guo was in an unfamiliar environment.

She was the only one in the huge hospital room.

Thin needles were inserted into the blue veins on the back of his hands, and the infusion tube was flowing slowly, and the cold liquid mixed into the blood.

'Tick-tick-tick--'

The sound of condensed liquid falling from an infusion tube.

The door to the hospital room was gently pushed open.

Wen Xien was sunk into the pillow, his pale and haggard face comparable to the color of a hospital bed.

The long blue eyelashes lightly fanned, revealing beautiful eyes.

Seeing the visitor, Wen Xien's eyes flashed, and the sick and weak beauty added a bit of color.

"Fan Xian......"

Fan Xian walked to the hospital bed, observed that the infusion bag was almost to the end, and pressed the call button on the wall.

He gently hugged Wen Xien's upper body, took a fluffy pillow and pillowed it behind her waist, and asked gently.

"Is there anything else that is uncomfortable? You've slept for three days. ”

Wen Xien shook his head, biting his lip uneasily, his pale fingertips clutching the futon.

Fan Xian, who lowered his head, looked gloomy for a moment, but when he raised his head, it became normal again, he didn't mention it, and he didn't ask what happened in the past few days when Wen Xien disappeared, or maybe he knew everything, but he just didn't want to ask.

"Are you hungry? I asked someone to buy whatever I wanted to eat. ”

All of Fan Xian's behavior is normal, but it is this weird normality that makes people even more uneasy.

"I want to go home." Wen Xien had a faint cry when he said this.

Fan Xian touched her fine hair, and her eyes were dark and unbright, "En, your legs and feet are inconvenient, don't be in a hurry to go back." ”

As soon as Wen Xien heard what he said, he couldn't stop trembling, and even turned pale with fear, and stumbled, "No, no need, I can do it myself." ”

But Fan Xian just didn't speak, his face was expressionless, which was very different from his usual high-spirited appearance, he seemed to have become thinner, his eyebrows and eyes were sharper, and he had no emotion at the moment, like a demon full of resentment.

From his dark eyes, Wen Xien seemed to feel something inside.

(End of chapter)