Willow Shore, Dawn Wind and Waning Moon (77)
Wen Xien's posture was actually rarely relaxed in front of Liang Liang, but now her whole person was loose, and there was even a hint of rare comfort.
The light-colored loungewear is loose, a slender neck is exposed under the blonde hair, the skin is even whiter, and a few inches of beautiful butterfly bones are sunken into an alluring arc.
The light on the mobile phone was projected on Wen Xien's face, making her expression appear clearer, I don't know who she was messaging with, it should be a very important thing, she stopped typing, and her slender snow-white fingers unconsciously rubbed the cup, as if considering an extremely important decision.
Liang Liang stared at her at the door for a while before he walked over and asked casually.
"What do you think?"
Like a thunderclap on the ground, Wen Xien's face changed suddenly, and he subconsciously exited the chat box, his whole body tensed, and his pale lips were tightly pursed.
She pinched her fingers, all covered in cold sweat.
"Why did you come back so early?"
"Don't you like it?"
As soon as Liang Liang sat down on the sofa, he saw Wen Xien Huo Ran standing up, holding his mobile phone and about to walk past him to the bedroom.
He reached out and grabbed Wen Xien's slender waist, Wen Xien was caught off guard and fell on top of him, and immediately struggled to stand up.
"Why are you going to leave as soon as I come, stay with me, we haven't been close for a long time......"
Liang Liang was satisfied with the side of her neck, breathing deeply the familiar cold incense, and couldn't help but rub his nose against it, like a beast confirming his belonging.
The warmth and fluidity of the skin under his palms exudes a dizzying magic, causing all reason to crumble at the moment of touch.
But he didn't do anything for the first time, Liang Liang just wanted to enjoy a good time quietly with Wen Xien now, and didn't want to be ruined by anything else.
Liang Liang was still very busy in the next few days, and he didn't even have time to come back at night many times, which gave Wen Xien a lot of time.
She originally wanted to go to Germany, but she was afraid that Liang Liang would go directly to her when the time came, after all, it seemed that Liang Liang was still very interested in her, which was not a good sign.
Wen Xien looked at the ticket on his phone, wrote a few favorite places on the paper, and prepared to go to other places to take a look.
After sending a message to Gao Shiliang, Wen Xien went to his mobile phone to search for where the place was more beautiful.
Just as Wen Xien was watching, a pair of hands suddenly stretched out behind her back to hug her waist, Wen Xien made a big jump, and the phone was almost thrown out.
Liang Liang felt the reflex of the person in his arms, and couldn't help but chuckle lowly, "Scared by me?" ”
Wen Xien wanted to turn off his phone, but his hand shook several times and he didn't turn it off.
"I'll see if Eun Eun is doing something wrong." The man's voice was full of laughter.
Wen Xien turned off his mobile phone, and freed up a hand to break his hand firmly on his waist, which was thick and rough, the scorching temperature almost burned himself, and the chest behind his back was hard and gentle, but it made Wen Xien extremely afraid.
Her nerves, which had been loose in recent days, suddenly stretched into a bowstring that was about to burst, and the tips of her heart were trembling.
"Let go!"
Liang Liang turned a deaf ear, trapped her in his arms with an absolute advantage of strength, and kissed her on the side of the face while she was unprepared.
"Why are you still hiding? There's nothing you can't show me. "The scorching breath sprayed in the ears, with a thick aggression.
Wen Xien's body trembled more and more, and his body began to break out in a nervous cold sweat, especially afraid that Liang Liang would find something.
Liang Liang, who was originally just teasing Wen Xien, saw that Wen Xien was shaking badly, so he knew that he had made a joke, and he was extremely remorseful, so he hurriedly lowered his coax.
"I'm joking with Eun, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's me who is not good, it is me who is not good."
As he slackened, Wen Xien ran away quickly, his chest rising and falling violently because of tension, his face flushed with a light crimson, and he stared at him vigilantly, like a hedgehog covered in spikes, full of vigilance against everything he thought was dangerous.
Liang Liang's gaze was glued to the delicate skin exposed at her messy neckline, and his voice was still coaxing.
"Eun good girl, I just want to hug you, I don't want to do anything, come and give me a hug."
Wen Xien looked away from his face expressionlessly, as if he wanted to turn around and leave the bedroom, and his face suddenly changed slightly when his gaze swept to the ground.
Liang Liang has always been very good at observing words and feelings, not to mention that this person is his treasure, no matter how slight the expression and movement on Wen Xien's face, he can quickly detect it.
Therefore, as soon as Wen Xien paused, he quickly found the paper scattered on the ground and picked it up.
On the paper, the names of several provinces are simply written, all of which are very famous tourist attractions, but none of them have one characteristic, that is, they are particularly far from here, and they have to sit for hours by plane.
Liang Liang only glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze, as if it was just an insignificant thing that he didn't pay attention to at all.
He pinched the corner of the paper, his expression remained unchanged, and he didn't even smile for a minute.
"Does Eun want to hang out?"
Wen Xien stared at him with a smile on his face, was silent for a while, and then nodded cautiously.
Liang Liang sighed and stood up suddenly, he was originally sitting on the bed, he didn't look aggressive, coupled with the gentleness and courtesy of his smile, it was even easier to contact.
Of course, this is only the surface.
He was born tall and could give people a terrifying sense of oppression at all times, and now it was an extremely sensitive moment, Wen Xien was shocked and subconsciously grabbed the doorknob of the bedroom and stared at him tightly.
Liang Liang only squinted slightly, looked at her face that showed a little panic, and was quiet for a minute before smiling again, and said slowly.
"What are you doing so nervously, Eun En is really tired these days, and when I'm done with this time, I'll take Eun out for a walk, after all, it's not good to be suffocated."
Wen Xien looked at his gentle and understanding smile hesitantly, and secretly glanced at the paper in his hand, as if after thinking about it, he said in a low voice, "I'm hungry." ”
"Okay, I'll cook for you."
The man left, and Wen Xien breathed a sigh of relief, but there was a faint uneasiness in his heart.
In the silent kitchen, the slowly flowing air gradually overflowed with an oppressive violent aura, like a sudden condensation of thousands of feet of frost.
Liang Liang stared at the piece of paper, his eyes were gloomy, his face was almost distorted, and he described it as terrifying.
He clenched his palms, and the fragile paper clicked like bones crushed alive.
After a while, he unfolded the crumpled paper, tore it into complete pieces with an expressionless face, and threw it into the trash.
(End of chapter)