His heart was beating fast, and from this unstable frequency, Wen Xien could feel the agitation that the man did not show.

Wen Xien couldn't see his face from this angle, only the perfect jawline.

"What's wrong with you?"

Wen Xien still couldn't help but ask.

The silent man who had been holding her paused, then loosened it a little, his arms tightly wrapped around her waistline, his narrow eyes dark and gloomy, and said in a low voice, "I don't like you to say that word." ”

Wen Xien's mind didn't turn for a while, and he subconsciously asked: "Which word?" ”

But in the next second, Wen Xien reacted immediately.

'It's too bitter, it's bitter to death. ’

Wen Xien didn't expect that her simple complaint would make Guo Zhenfei have such a big reaction, and she vaguely knew what Guo Zhenfei was afraid of.

Looking at the man's handsome face, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his dark eyes reflected Wen Xien's appearance, perhaps it was because of this person that the ink color that could not be dissolved under his eyes spread out a little, and slowly emerged layers of warm light, and even Mu Ne's cold eyebrows and eyes were dyed with tenderness.

The emotions in it are so thick that it is thrilling, it is the burning heat of righteousness, it is the possession of paranoid pathology, and it is the affection that cannot be separated.

There was a sudden pain in my heart.

Wen Xien didn't even dare to look at those eyes, because the emotions in them were too crazy and religious.

"Little Flower." Wen Xien looked at the expressionless child next to him and said softly, "I'm hungry." ”

Miao Hua knew that Wen Xien was deliberately supporting him, but he just looked at Wen Xien silently for a few seconds, and then got up from the bed.

There were only two of them left in the room.

The two men were very close together, like the closest husband and wife, the man was tall and muscular, and even when he sits, he was much taller than Wen Xien.

The man's arms were tightly wrapped around her waist, and her whole body was controlled by the man's badness.

"Brother Guo, are you hiding something from me?"

This is Wen Xien from Guo Zhenfei's subtle expression, although Guo Zhenfei concealed it very well, and he has always been like a nobody, but Wen Xien still felt that something was wrong.

I always feel that men have changed, and I can't say where the specific changes are.

Guo Zhenfei paused, his eyes naturally met Wen Xien's puzzled eyes, the exhaled snort was hot and short, and he lowered his eyebrows and said in a dumb voice: "No." ”

Wen Xien looked at the man's expression, didn't ask again, didn't believe it.

Guo Zhenfei must have hidden something from her.

Guo Zhenfei took out something wrapped in oiled paper from the clothes on his chest.

Before he opened it, Wen Xien smelled a smell and his eyes lit up, "It's fried chestnuts with sugar." ”

In the past few days, Wen Xien has eaten the most porridge and medicine, porridge is a relatively easy to digest food, eating others will be difficult to digest, and at night the stomach will swell, and I can't sleep all night.

The water in his mouth was faint, and Wen Xien looked at the fried chestnuts with sugar, and his eyes couldn't leave.

A smile flashed in Guo Zhenfei's eyes, he lowered his head and peeled the shell of the chestnut, the chestnut meat inside was a little golden, and it was delicious at first glance.

Wen Xien wanted to peel it herself, but Guo Zhenfei didn't let her, saying that she was afraid that she would eat too much.

Although you can't eat too much, it's good to relieve your cravings.

Eating chestnuts, the pale lips couldn't help but bend.

Guo Zhenfei raised his eyes, his eyes were instantly attracted by the pale lip flap like water, his eyes darkened, his Adam's apple rolled, and he said in a low voice: "...... Eun, is it delicious? ”

Wen Xien didn't notice his gaze, and nodded seriously at his question, "It's delicious, don't peel it for me to eat, eat it yourself." ”

Guo Zhenfei packed up the chestnut shells, and the chestnuts that had not been eaten were sealed and folded with oiled paper.

"Can I eat the last one?"

The man turned his head, there was a thick dark color condensed in his dark eyes, Wen Xien's heart was stunned, and he laughed dryly, "Actually, ......"

Before he finished speaking, the man spoke first.

"Yes."

Wen Xien's eyes widened slightly, and she saw the tall man walking towards her, and before she could react, her face was held up by a pair of big hands.

The dry lips were sticking up, eager and greedy, but the movements were extremely gentle.

His eyes widened for a moment, and Wen Xi'en buzzed in his head, and he lowered his arm to the man's hard chest as iron in a daze.

The waist couldn't bear to fall back, Guo Zhenfei didn't stop it, holding her lips and flesh, sucking cruelly and urgently.

The man who seems to be honest and wooden is actually doing this kind of thing, like a beast that has lost his mind, rude and arrogant.

Until Wen Xien's waist lost strength and her body fell back, the man stretched out one hand to clasp her waist and abdomen hard, and the other hand protected the back of her head, almost oppressively bearing this sudden kiss.

The clumsy and ferocious kiss is like a hungry wolf biting on the sweet and tender flesh at once, and it will not let go, eager to chew the bone and swallow it.

It wasn't until Wen Xien's thin eyelids were red from crying that he was slightly released.

The man's breathing was hot and short, his forehead pressed against hers, the foreheads of the two people were close to each other, and Wen Xien could feel the excessive temperature and sweat on the man's body.

Breathing as if he was panting, Guo Zhenfei's hand did not let go, still holding her waist tightly, but Wen Xien still didn't dare to move, because he could feel the man's surging desire.

Guo Zhenfei lowered his head, although the foreheads of the two people were close to each other, but because of the man's too tall size, even if he lowered his head and bent over, and raised his eyes to look at Wen Xien, there was a condescending feeling.

The muscles on his arms tensed, trying to suppress the frantically burning desire.

Wen Xien's eyes were red, her long and thick eyelashes were still stained with crystal tears, and her delicate eyebrows and eyes, which were like beautiful ink paintings, seemed to be stained with a layer of mist.

Chu Chu is pitiful, and at the same time, it stimulates the darkest desire of the human body to destroy.

"Did I hurt you?" The man is honest, and he can't lower his eyebrows, as if the person who hugged Wen Xien and kissed him was not him just now.

Raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of the eyes of the person in his arms, the rough fingertips lingered at the corners of his eyes, even if he tried to be as gentle as possible, but the thick layer of cocoons still grinded Wen Xien's face was a little painful.

The face of the person who was held in his arms was pale and sickly, his pale lips were red and swollen from being gnawed and sucked, and then his whole face was brightly colored, and he looked a little angry.

Her wet eyelashes trembled, and Wen Xien's lips hurt, and she was a little angry.

(End of chapter)