Returning from the road, scattered flowers are like promises (44)

The cold incense on the tip of his nose was the smell of a man's dreams, his five tightened, like grasping a bird with folded wings, and he was like a beast about to come into heat, and this faint fragrance burned his whole body.

"Eun ......"

The man screamed in a low voice, dumb and incredible.

Wen Xien felt the danger coming, and her eyelashes trembled like a fallen butterfly.

"Brother Guo, calm down."

The beautiful and pale man is still pretending to be calm, still trying to awaken the man's senses.

It's a pity that what she doesn't know is that her voice, as well as her slightly trembling arc, are enough to make the man behind her go crazy.

The dry kisses fall one by one, light or heavy, leaving the ambiguous red plum and letting it bloom in the snow.

"Why are you pretending you can't see me?" The man asked in his ear, gasping heavily, with restraint.

The heat of the tips of his ears made Wen Xien tilt his face uncomfortably, but he exposed his slender snow-white neck to the man's gaze, the man's eyes were very dark, and there was a terrible desire surging in them, the green tendons on his forehead were protruding, and a handsome face was hideous.

He took an unceremonious bite, leaving a mark on his white and greasy skin, which he looked so satisfied that he couldn't help but lick it.

Wen Xien's silence made him slightly dissatisfied, and he took the earlobe as thin as white jade and opened his mouth hoarsely.

"Speak."

They were right next to the creek, and the road was hesitant to walk over at any time, and although there was some shrubs and grass nearby, it was still possible to spot it at any time.

Wen Xien's nerves were tense to the extreme, and some small voices could make her heart lift, she couldn't believe that the usually honest man dared to do such a thing, such a big rebellion......

Her whole person is now controlled by men, just like a butterfly entangled in spider webs, even if she desperately stirs her wings, she is just dying.

Her delicate eyebrows frowned slightly, revealing a shallow worry in her, which added a touch of pity to her originally surprisingly beautiful appearance.

“…… Brother Guo, do you know what you are doing? ”

Her voice was still soft, but there was a coldness in it.

But now Guo Zhenfei doesn't care very much, at least Wen Xien won't treat him like air anymore, at least he still has emotions, at least this emotion is only for him alone.

Then that's enough.

He sniffed obsessively, his dark face stained with a sickly flush, although he couldn't see it very clearly, but he could see his excitement.

The man's voice was even smiling: "Of course I know, I'm more awake than ever." ”

Wen Xien was really angry this time: "Then why do you still want to do this?" Are you worthy of Moonyoung for this? ”

Hearing someone else's name from Wen Xien's mouth, Guo Zhenfei subconsciously frowned, and took a punitive bite, overlapping with the previous tooth mark.

"I've never liked her about her, it's always been her wishful thinking."

The man said indifferently, his eyes were as dark as ink, he had already been fascinated by the person in front of him now, and he couldn't wait to merge here.

But he was still not so impulsive after all, and gnawed Wen Xien's neck with bruises, and Guo Zhenfei reluctantly helped Wen Xien tidy up his messy clothes.

Wen Xien finally saw Guo Zhenfei's face head-on, the man is handsome and sharp, his eyebrows and eyes are still very honest and honest, if he hadn't done the indecent thing just now, no one would think that he was such a disciple.

Guo Zhenfei also seemed to feel that he was too much, he didn't dare to speak, but just observed Wen Xien's expression with his spare eyes, and didn't dare to make a sound.

One thing that surprised him was that Wen Xien was so calm, except that his eyes were a little red, as if nothing had happened.

There is no reaction at all, this is not the result Guo Zhenfei wants, he would rather Wen Xien be angry, he would rather Wen Xien scold him, than Wen Xien ignore him, snub him, and treat him like air.

"Eun ......"

The man was tall and big, but now he was holding his fingers uncomfortably, like an angry little daughter-in-law, where was the momentum just now.

But Wen Xien will no longer be fooled by his illusion, the man has never been an honest person, he is just pretending to be what Wen Xien likes.

Wen Xien looked at him coldly, as if there was frost in it.

"This is the first time and the last time, Guo Zhenfei, don't have a next time."

Picking up the stick that fell on the ground, Wen Xien limped forward, and the man immediately followed cautiously, staring at her with long, dark eyes.

Guo Zhenfei's entire mind was on Wen Xien's body, so no one noticed that under the weedy stream, there was a figure at this moment.

She covered her mouth to suppress the screams that were almost in her throat, and her eyes were already overflowing with tears.

The mind is full of the scene just now, the sturdy man is holding the beautiful snow-white person, and the movements are ambiguous, they are like a pair of beautiful people.

One is that she likes men when she is young, and the other is a friend she has always trusted.

But now the two of them are carrying her and hugging each other without shame.

How can they do that? How can you treat him like that?!

She regards Wen Xien as her friend and confidant, but what about Wen Xien?!

Every scene she had with Wen Xien flashed in her mind, and finally stayed in those dark and moist eyes.

Again, it seems that it is nothing more than mocking oneself for being stupid.

Zhou Wenying couldn't suppress it anymore, she cried bitterly, tears flowed out of her eyes, and gently slid down to her mouth, this bitterness lingered in her heart.

The darkness of her eyes welled up, stained with a sinister color, and her fingertips dug into the flesh, but she didn't seem to feel the pain.

The water of the creek reflected her appearance at the moment, twisting and distorting.

She smiled at herself in the water.

——

The courtyard was quiet, and you could hear how the night fell from the eaves and moon to the streamer-like orchid leaves.

When Wen Xien came home, the house was lit with candles, and the child was carrying a lamp, waiting for her to come home.

As soon as I entered the house, I smelled the smell of rice, and the originally gloomy mood suddenly became beautiful, and the child came with two bowls of hot rice.

After eating, Wen Xien washed the red wild fruit and gave the big and red one to the child, but the child didn't ask for it, he picked a small one.

There is a typo dripping me

(End of chapter)