Holding hands and looking at each other's teary eyes, they are speechless and choking (91)
Wen Xien: ...... I really don't know what to say.
Thinking of Wen Xien's indifferent eyes looking at him a few days ago, Zhou Nan slightly removed the suppression of Wen Xien by his upper body, and then, Wen Xien's coat was taken off by him so easily.
"Wen Xien, you didn't expect you to have today, did you?" Zhou Nan was particularly happy.
He looked down at Wen Xien, the shirt was unbuttoned when the two of them were struggling, and from Zhou Nan's current angle, he could just see the beautiful collarbone hidden inside, and the white glossy skin.
"It turns out that His Royal Highness the Prince is also a beauty." This is a blunt insult. Zhou Nan's hand touched Wen Xien's waist, "I also want you to taste the taste of life is worse than death, do you say?" ”
Wen Xien was still struggling, his chest was heaving so badly, he was angry.
But Zhou Nan easily suppressed it, "Shhh, be quiet, you don't want others to see what you look like now, right?" Of course, if you want others to see it, it's okay, just shout a little louder. ”
He gently admonished as he reached out a hand to choke Winshee's neck.
Wen Xien subconsciously stepped back, but this action seemed to anger the man in front of him, and with a strong hand, the back of his head hit the wall with a muffled "bang".
Zhou Nan pressed the person and leaned over, as if he was looking carefully, he had an impulse, and he wanted to imprison Wen Xien now. and then treat others in the same way, so that she can also taste the taste of despair.
Staring at Wen Xien's face, Zhou Nan was expressionless, but his hand holding Wen Xien's neck was constantly tightening.
The feeling of suffocation suddenly came.
Wen Sheen was forced to tilt his head and open his mouth, wanting to breathe more air. But such a posture can only completely expose his most fragile neck in front of Zhou Nan.
His Royal Highness's neck is very slender and slender, and it can be easily and effortlessly pinched with one hand, just like pinching the neck of a swan, so fragile that it seems to break with a little force.
"You, why did you kill me?"
The man in front of her was strange and familiar, and the look in her eyes was like looking at a dead man, cold and full of real hatred.
The man hated her.
I can't wait to let her die.
So what the hell did she do to make this man so annoying? I hate it so much that I want to kill her.
An extremely absurd idea suddenly came to my heart, if I could relieve this man's anger, then it didn't matter if I was killed.
The familiar face was cold, her eyebrows and eyes were fierce, and the fire in her eyes was about to erupt and burn her to ashes.
She could feel that she was about to be strangled to death, and her face was flushed.
The eyes gradually became blurry, Wen Xien did not struggle or resist this time, let the five fingers like iron tongs on his neck tighten and clench, the soft throat spasmed together overwhelmingly, and the air became less and less......
In fact, it's also good to die like this, you don't have to take so much bitter medicine, and you don't have the torture of illness, although it hurts to be pinched, but it only hurts for a while, and it's bearable.
"Why not struggle?! Do you want to die like that?! ”
The neck suddenly loosened, the air rushed in, Wen Xien was choked and coughed again and again, wheezing violently, and heard Zhou Nan's roar, which sounded like thunder in his ears.
A fishy sweetness welled up in her throat, Wen Xien swallowed hard, a bright red between her lips, and the cold light in the corridor illuminated her whole body pale.
"Don't you want me dead?" Wen Xien didn't look at Zhou Nan, his thumb wiped the blood on the corner of his lower lip, and his voice was weak, "Then kill me." ”
"Kill you?! Do you think I'm going to let you go so easily?! Zhou Nan pinched his chin and sneered cruelly, "You have done so many things to me, and you have done so many hurtful things, how can you die so easily?" Don't be delusional! ”
His Royal Highness the Prince blinked, as if he was tired, and returned to his half-dead appearance.
"Wen Xien, this is all retribution, you must regret it now, don't you regret falling in love with me? Then I can also tell you, I don't regret it, I just regret that I was soft-hearted and didn't cut the grass and eradicate the roots-" Zhou Nan had a wicked and cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said it ruthlessly word by word.
He stared at Wen Xien's cold and perfect face, and shouted in his heart, scolding me! Cry! Angry!
Let me see what other expressions you have besides indifference! Don't look like a dead man! Don't look like you don't care about anything!
Zhou Nan waited for a long time, only waiting for Wen Xien's confused and ignorant eyes: "Regret, falling in love with you?" ”
Did she love this man before? But Ji Zheng didn't say that, his brain suddenly hurt for a while, as if it was about to explode.
She wanted to ask, but the man's eyes made her unable to ask.
Zhou Nan misunderstood Wen Xien's words, he thought that Wen Xien was admitting that he regretted falling in love with him, this is what he wanted, but why didn't he have the slightest pleasure in his heart, on the contrary, he was still very empty, as if something very important slipped away while he was not paying attention.
But soon he suppressed this strange and absurd feeling, Zhou Nan pressed her hands to the side of her ears, wrapped her hot and hard body around her, whispered in her ear, and licked her ears with hot breath.
"That's great, it turns out that your liking is so cheap."
said that the person who hated her liked was Zhou Nan, and now that she said she didn't like it, she blamed Wen Xien's cheap liking again.
Zhou Nan pretended not to care and chuckled lightly, "I don't care anyway." ”
Wen Xien looked at him silently, there was no light in those pale red eyes, lifeless, I don't know if it was an illusion, Zhou Nan seemed to see the extreme pain in her eyes.
But when he looked carefully and couldn't find it anymore, Zhou Nan thought he was dazzled, after all, how could Wen Xien be in pain?
She's such an emotionless monster, I'm afraid she doesn't understand the meaning of pain.
Zhou Nan's hand caressed Wen Xien's face with humiliation, rubbing the delicate and smooth skin inch by inch, like touching a piece of jade soaked in water.
Wen Xien frowned, although this feeling is not very annoying, but the man's humiliation is too strong, which makes her very uncomfortable, and the look on her face is disgusted and forbearing, as if there is some kind of indescribable emotion that has been accumulated in Zhou Nan...... He suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and seemed to know something, "You don't like me touching you?" ”
Wen Xi'en just looked more and more indifferent, a trace of panic flashed in his expression, and his face turned pale again: "Let go!" ”
This time her voice was also sharp.
(End of chapter)