It was as if breathing had become an extremely difficult task.

He doesn't have much ability, and he has been doing nothing until now, and he doesn't have any special ambitions, he just wants to live a simple and ordinary life, and the ordinary life has been broken, and the person who made a mess of him waved his sleeves and left, and he is still struggling in place alone.

What are you struggling with? Is it the man's pity, or the man's gaze.

Or both, even if he is regarded as a clown, at least he is still watched.

But now...... He was going to be robbed of even this remarkable power.

That's really sad.

I can't go back, I can't go back, and without that person, living has become an extremely difficult thing.

"Wen Xien, it would be nice if I didn't meet you."

The hoarse voice seemed to come out of the old man's throat, Lu Guining desperately suppressed the choking in his throat, not wanting to make himself look so spineless, but the tears were not angry, and he couldn't control anything.

Wen Xien seemed to know something, and the corners of Hongyan's mouth moved slightly.

Lu Guining picked up the knife in his hand with a smile and put it on his neck, blood gushed out, and Lu Guining's pupils were empty.

The blade fell to the ground, accompanied by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

The smell of blood became stronger and stronger, and Wen Xi'en looked at the person who fell to the ground, and his pupils shook slightly.

She didn't mean to kill Lu Guining, even if it was the original owner, she wouldn't kill him, because she clearly knew that as long as she killed Lu Guining, then she and Zhou Nan really couldn't go back.

So even if Lu Guining did so much, Wen Xien would only drive him out of the castle, and after that, it would depend on his creation.

Lu Guining was very smart, Wen Xien didn't believe that he didn't see this, but it was precisely because he saw this day clearly that he died in front of Wen Xien.

Lu Guining will be like a thorn, stabbing in the middle of Wen Xien and Zhou Nan.

Isn't this another form of revenge?

Wen Xien felt extremely cold, Ji Zheng hugged Wen Xien hard, but the chill in all directions still hit in bursts.

Obviously she's a vampire, why is it so cold? It was so cold that she was shivering from body to heart.

What would Zhou Nan do if he knew?

You can't blame her for that, right? She didn't want this person to die, it was him......

"Don't look." Ji Zheng stretched out his hand to cover Wen Xien's eyes, he glanced at the corpse on the ground indifferently and disgusted, and patted Wen Xien's thin back lightly and gently: "It's okay, Your Highness, it's okay, it's not your fault." ”

Wen Xien lowered her head, and her black hair covered her face, making it difficult to see her expression.

The faint cold fragrance wrapped in a strong smell of blood made Ji Zheng extremely obsessed, he sniffed carefully, and the gentle and comforting slapping on his hand also turned into an ambiguous touch, but it was a pity that His Royal Highness the Prince, who was lost in his soul, did not notice his small movements.

This caused the restless dog to become more and more rampant, and he slowly lowered his head, and kissed His Royal Highness's hair with his lips as if inadvertently, and then, burning as if it could burn all the heat and eyes, he slowly approached the man who he had coveted for countless days and nights, but who had resented countless days and nights.

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It didn't take long for the wound on Wen Xien's hand to heal, and she changed her clothes before she returned to her room.

As soon as the door opened, I saw a tall figure rushing over, and his whole body was tightly embraced.

Wen Xien's face hurt a little when the hot and hard chest hit her, and her head was also dizzy, and before she could speak, the man hurriedly buried his head in her neck, aggrievedly accusing her of being wrong.

"My wife lied, I counted to a thousand, and my wife hasn't come back yet, woo woo ......"

Wen Xien sighed and patted his head comfortingly, Zhou Nan reluctantly lowered his head, his eyes were red, he should have cried just now.

Rubbing the corners of his eyes, a gentle smile appeared on Wen Xien's pale and sickly face, and coaxed: "It's my fault, it won't be in the future." ”

Zhou Nan's eyes stared directly at Wen Xien's snow-white and beautiful face, and he leaned over like a bewitcher, rubbed her cheek with his cheek, and took the opportunity to quickly stick out his tongue and lick it.

Then, he hummed in a low voice with insufficient confidence, "Wife Xiangxiang, I, I want to lick my wife......"

"Hmm-"

Wen Xien deliberately dragged out his voice, his voice was still smiling, and then said tolerantly, "Then you lick it." ”

Hearing this, Zhou Nan's eyes lit up, hugged her neck, licked her pale and delicate cheeks like a long-coveted pug, and licked the corners of her bright red eyes.

I didn't dare to bite my teeth, but I licked my skin hungrily.

Wen Xien originally wanted to tease him, or to test whether he was really stupid or fake, but he didn't expect him to be so obsessed with licking like a dog.

Wen Xien turned his head, and the man craned his neck to chase after him, unyielding, eager and rude.

His eyes lit up and he looked at her and pleaded.

"Wife, think, think...... I want to sleep with my wife......"

The last few words are almost inaudible, and I don't know if this sleep is really a simple sleep or a sleep.

Wen Xien couldn't help but reach out and push his face aside, the corners of his eyes were crimson, the tips of his white jade-like ears were also red, and the expression on his face didn't know whether he was ashamed or annoyed, "Don't talk nonsense." ”

Zhou Nan cried out, tears poured out, sobbing, "Then, can I lick that wife again?" Fragrant, my wife is fragrant......"

"No way!"

Wen Xien ignored his pitiful expression and asked the housekeeper to take Zhou Nan to the next room, not allowing this fool to play hooligan.

But Zhou Nan reacted very much and pushed the housekeeper away, as if he remembered that the housekeeper locked himself in this room so that he couldn't go out and couldn't find Wen Xien, and glared at him angrily.

"Bad guys! You're the bad guy! I want to be with my wife! ”

He pulled Wen Xien tightly, originally wanted to hold hands, but he was afraid that excessive touch would cause disgust, so he just pinched the corner of Wen Xien's clothes and stared at her and repeated, "Wife, I want a wife, I just want my wife ......"

Sticky like a pug.

The teary-eyed eyes were afraid that Wen Xien would kick him out, and it was pitiful that Wen Xien couldn't say anything serious.

She sighed and patted the man's head, "I didn't want to drive you away, I just asked you to sleep next to you, we are very close, and I am next door to you." ”

The housekeeper is not as gentle as Wen Xien, but he thinks that this man is extremely noisy, it is better not to be stupid, stupid is like a sticky spirit, which makes his Royal Highness unable to rest well, and His Royal Highness's health is not good.

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