Wen Xien is indeed thin, and the exposed wrists are bulging bones, which makes people feel distressed when they look closely.

At the beginning of the meal, Father Fan suddenly asked Wen Xien: "Sheen, is the wedding date set?" ”

Wen Xien's expression paused indistinctly.

Fan Xian only happened to talk about the wedding in front of her, but she never took it seriously, and it was too early.

But no one present noticed that there was anything wrong with her except herself.

Fan Xian sat next to him and carefully observed Wen Xien's expression, seeing that she did not reject her, he was overjoyed, he put his hand on Wen Xien's cold hand, pinched it, and a sweet smile appeared on his handsome face.

"Eun's feet are inconvenient, I want to get the wedding done as soon as possible so that I can take care of her."

Fan's father and Fan's mother glanced at each other, and sighed softly, Wen Xi'en's leg was injured, and they also asked, but Fan Xian's face was very ugly at that time, and he was gloomy and almost dripping, so they didn't want to ask more.

After dinner, Fan Xian took Wen Xien upstairs, on this day, Fan Xian was so excited that he put Wen Xien on the bed, cleaned up the room, and came to Wen Xien's side.

Wen Xien didn't have as much energy as him, and he was a little drowsy when he lay in bed.

He stepped forward and took off Wen Xien's shoes that he hadn't had time to take off.

Wen Xi'en's calf was placed on his thigh, he was pressed against his ankle, and his shoes and socks were removed.

The strange touch brought by the man's slightly rough fingertips made Wen Xien's sleepiness dissipate a little.

Wen Xien felt a little uncomfortable, but she didn't say anything, just pursed her pale lips tightly.

In the few months she has been with Fan Xian, Fan Xian has indeed kept her promise and has not forced her, but has limited herself to hugging and holding hands - kisses are rare.

Fan Xian has been holding back for a long time, he has never been a person with heavy desires, but a pair of Wen Xien, all of them are, as long as Wen Xien has a small look, or a faint smile, his lust can be easily hooked, and it is menacing and unstoppable.

Even if it's just a slender and bony ankle, or even a soft toe with shoes and socks removed.

can crush his strong self-control that he used to think about in a mess.

Many people who have seen Wen Xien will think that this guy is too good-looking.

This kind of good-looking is beyond gender, beautiful can make people see her at a glance in the crowd, she seems to be a person with her own light body, and she is the focus everywhere.

Otherwise, how could those second-generation soldiers and those rich young masters willingly follow behind her ass and whisper to the little young master.

Now I don't know if it's been holding back for too long, he has now reached the point where he has already reacted when he sees Wen Xien's feet.

He really didn't expect that he would react so much, and his whole body felt like he was burning.

Wen Xien is delicate in every appearance, even his feet.

Her feet really didn't look like the feet of an adult man, petite and delicate, probably because she hadn't been exposed to the sun, and the cold white instep was snaked with blue veins, which seemed to spread the sweet fragrance of the blood itself with the beating of the blood.

She was born cold, her feet were cold to the touch, there was no callus on her feet, her skin was white and delicate, and the touch was really smooth to the bottom of people's hearts.

The joints are a little reddish, the pink nails are trimmed round and lovely, snow-white, and the toes are like tender lotus root buds.

Wen Xien felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to pull her foot out, but her weak leg prevented her from reaching back, so she could only let the man play with it.

Fan Xian went all the way up, lay down beside Wen Xien, and a hot kiss fell on her forehead.

Unlike these days always with a kiss of pity.

Fan Xian asked in a low voice, "Eun, I want to kiss you...... May I? ”

Wen Xien was unwilling, she pushed Fan Xian's head and pulled his hair.

"Fan Xian, you said you wouldn't force me!"

The words of rejection had no effect.

"Okay, can you just give me a kiss?"

Although he was asking, he did whatever he wanted without Wen Xien's consent at all.

Fan Xian's strength is very great, he is easy, Wen Xien can't break free from his shackles at all, and the whole person is under his control.

Wen Xien shouted.

At that moment, Fan Xian's gaze darkened.

"Eun ......"

The faint cold fragrance on the tip of his nose is the most effective aphrodisiac, Fan Xian's whole body was numb, and his handsome face was flushed with excitement.

Then call her name in a trembling voice.

"Eun ......"

Fan Xianren's expression and movements were all cautious and gentle, as if he was holding some fragile and cherished treasure.

But soon.

After the long kiss, the atmosphere is still charming and ambiguous.

The jaw is extremely curved, the neck is slender and snow-white like a swan, and the collarbone is cold and white.

Just when his hand was about to go down, Wen Xien really couldn't stand it and pushed Fan Xian away, and his brows furrowed tightly.

"Eun?"

Fan Xian gasped and looked at her.

Wen Xien's face was not very good-looking, and she returned to her cold appearance, and a trace of disgust couldn't help but appear in her eyes, and she pursed her red and swollen lips.

said coldly: "You said you wouldn't force me, Fan Xian, I don't want you to touch me." ”

The originally fiery body and heart seemed to be splashed clean in an instant by a basin of cold water.

"I can't, Shen Yue can?!" He blurted out.

Wen Xien's face turned pale in an instant, and she turned her face away.

Fan Xian realized how excessive the sentence he had just said was, and his face suddenly turned slightly pale.

He hurriedly stepped forward to hold Wen Xien's face, turned her face around, and apologized in a low voice of annoyance: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean that......"

"I'm sorry, I'm wrong, don't ignore me, Eun, Eun, Eun......"

I was wrong, I want to add drama to Fan Xian, and I promise to finish writing this story tomorrow, and I am ready to make Eun Eun a beautiful little fool in the next story (hee-hee)

(End of chapter)