MTL - How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight-Chapter 690 Willow Bank, Xiaofeng and Waning Moon (73)

   Chapter 690 Willow Bank, Xiaofeng Waning Moon (73)

   Liang Liang lowered his head and kissed her forehead, his eyes heavy.

   "I don't want to hurt you, so please be nice."

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   After being woken up by the phone ringing early in the morning, Wen Xien pushed the person close behind him away and answered the phone, it was Hill.

   Wen Xien answered the phone and got up to wash up.

When    was ready, the man lying on the bed stared straight at her neatly dressed, his extremely aggressive eyes licked her from top to bottom like a soft tongue, and the thin quilt was bulging.

   Wen Xien looked at him coldly for a second, then pushed the door calmly and walked out.

   Liang Liang was in a good mood, no matter what the reason, at least Wen Xien didn't take him as air, and gave him a look before leaving.

  After finishing the laziness, I went to the bathroom to take a shower. The unwiped water droplets hung on my naked upper body, flowing along the fine and smooth muscles to the distinct mermaid lines.

  Liang Liang is a typical figure with thin clothes and fleshy body when undressed.

  The rush of male hormones makes you blush.

  I originally wanted to go for a walk in front of Wen Xien and show off this good figure, but I didn't expect Wen Xien to get breakfast and prepare to leave.

  Liang Liang was dumbfounded.

   "Wait for me, I'll go with you, I have a car!"

   Wen Xien ignored him, endured the pain all over his body, and lowered his head to change his shoes at the entrance.

  Liang Liang hurriedly ran back to the bedroom and grabbed a shirt, then hurriedly changed his shoes and went out to chase Wen Xien.

   He called Wen Xien's name while putting on his clothes, then grabbed her hand suddenly and smiled smugly.

   "Why are you walking so fast? You can't listen to me if you haven't been caught by me."

  Wen Xien pursed his pale lips, and his eyes fell on his big hand holding his arm like iron tongs, showing a bit of disgust.

  Liang Haohao dragged her to the garage without realizing it, and then stuffed her into the passenger seat. For fear that she would run away, he slipped into the driver's seat and started the car quickly.

  The door was locked, Wen Xien couldn't get out of the car, and he didn't want to see him. He just turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window.

   Liang Liang rested his elbows on the car window and put one hand on the steering wheel, his eyes glued to Wen Xien's curved neck and the tight buttons, and asked casually.

   "How much do you have to do these days? Would you like to reduce it a bit? We can stay together for a few days, and you don't want to participate in other programs besides dancing..."

  Wen Xien didn't speak, and a thin layer of shadow fell from his long eyelashes.

  Liang Liang talked to himself all the way and parked his car in the company's garage.

   Wen Xien pulled the door, but didn't open it.

   "Did Enen forget something?" Wen Xien's brows finally wrinkled, her snow-white skin was like shining pearls in the dim light, she resisted the urge to vomit and said coldly.

   "Open the door."

  Liang Liang didn't care either, and kissed Wen Xien with a cheeky, gentle smile.

   "Good morning kiss."

  Wen Xien's lips pursed tighter and tighter.

   The car lock snapped open, Liang Liang and Wen Xien got out of the car together, he put his hand on Wen Xien's shoulder, and his wide, hot palm wrapped around Wen Xien's shoulder, with an indescribable possessiveness.

  The atmosphere of Wen Xien and Liang Liang is weird, not even a blind person can tell, let alone a person who is Jing Hill.

  Hill saw Liang Liang staring at Wen Xien's eyes, which was indescribable. It seemed to contain countless emotions, which was profound and terrifying.

   At that time, Hill felt that something was not right in his heart, and immediately went to ask Wen Xien, but he didn't ask anything.

When    went to test Liang Liang, Liang Liang was open-minded and said unabashedly, "I'm with Enen."

Hill was stunned. He didn't know how the two got together, but Liang Liang smiled so tenderly, and looked at Wen Xien with a deep love. It didn't look like he was lying or joking at all. look.

  For a while, Hill's mood was extremely complicated.

   always felt a little strange, but that kind of strangeness can’t be described.

   The main reason is that Wen Xien's attitude is too cold, especially when he gets along with Liang Liang, he is like a delicate doll at the mercy of others, but it doesn't look like falling in love at all.

And Liang Liang seems even more strange. He treats Wen Xien too well, too much. No matter whether Wen Xien ignores him or treats him coldly, he always has a doting smile on his face, as if he just saw someone playing a temper. lover.

   He still knows a little about the background behind Liang Liang, and he also knows that it is not his turn to intervene in the love of such a rich and noble young master, but he always feels that Wen Xien doesn't like Liang Liang, and even hates it a little.

  Liang Liang has a lot of small actions in private, and Wen Xien is very annoying.

   On the contrary, Gao Shiliang would intervene every time the two of them were alone, and then pretend to inadvertently pull Wen Xien away.

   Liang Liang was watching, he was still smiling, but his eyes darkened.

   For some reason, Gao Shiliang seemed to be busy and rarely saw him again.

  Wen Xien practices dancing in the dance studio, she has her own small dance studio.

  Wen Xien has been ballet since elementary school. Her dance foundation is very strong, and her bones are soft. When she makes a simple movement, she will be extraordinarily beautiful and smooth when she has a slender and slender figure.

   She is a natural dancer.

  Liang Liang sighed more than once that Wen Xien's beauty, especially when she danced, was heartbreaking.

  Wen Xien was lying on the ground, like a hibernating butterfly, slowly waking up.

   Get up, stretch your flexible limbs evenly, as soft as yarn.

   Progressive, the ballet beats the pulse of the music, stands on one foot, forms a dance posture of gorgeous curves, and stretches the body in the largest circle.

  The climax emerges, leaping lightly in the air, spreading its wings in the wind like a butterfly.

  …

Wen Xien was wiping the sweat from his forehead with a tissue, when Liang Liang, who ran in at some point, suddenly leaned over and hugged her tightly, the hot breath sprayed on his neck, and the man's hoarse voice, obsessed: "You It's beautiful, my grace..."

   As soon as he finished speaking, the man eagerly kissed his neck like a beast in heat.

  Wen Xien pushed him away irritably, and the man reluctantly came up to him.

   She was already hot, and the man's body temperature was even higher. Wen Xien couldn't be too hot, "Are you bothered?"

  Liang Liang smiled, his eyes filled with unresolved heat, "No worries, no worries, I like Enen, I like it very much."

   Wen Xien turned his head away from him.

  Liang Liang didn't wait for half a second, then leaned in again, rubbing the tip of his nose on Wen Xien's neck, as if he was acting like a spoiled child.

   "I really like it, Enen..."

   "Enen..."

   "Enen..."

   (end of this chapter)