MTL - How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight-Chapter 766 Do not return, scattered flowers like this (51)

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  Chapter 766 Return of the wicked, scattered flowers like this (51)

   When Wen Xien was about to suffocate, Guo Zhenfei was willing to let go.

   Almost as soon as he let go, Wen Xien raised his head and slapped him.

   This slap used almost all the strength of Wen Xien's whole body, and he was not polite at all. The man was unprepared for a while, and his face was directly slapped.

   His skin is rough and thick, and his skin is dark. The slap print is not very clear, just a little red.

   Guo Zhenfei was not angry when he was beaten. He lowered his head to face Wen Xien, probably because he knew that he was too impulsive, so he didn't dare to say a word, like a bad dog who had done bad things, like an old solid wood.

   If it wasn't for Wen Xien's numb and sore lips now, maybe he really thought the man was a little pitiful.

  Wen Xien didn't want to look at him again, he turned around and wanted to leave, but the man kept in front of her again, his fingers hanging on the sides nervously grabbing the clothes, and his sharp and cold eyebrows were gentle.

   "Well...I, I..."

   However, before he finished speaking, Wen Xien walked around him with a cold face, never looking at him from beginning to end.

   There was still a touch of sweetness in his mouth, Guo Zhenfei's Adam's apple rolled, he quietly watched Wen Xien's back leaving, and layers of dark colors slowly appeared in his eyes.

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   Wen Xien returned home, his face still cold.

  The child was squatting at the door, and Wen Xien also had some emotions, so she didn't hug the child like before, and walked in without looking at the child.

  Miao Hua was stunned for a moment, and it took a while to react. He pursed his lips in disappointment and silently followed behind Wen Xien.

After being busy for a while, her anger was almost gone. As soon as Wen Xien turned her head, she saw that the child was really not far from her, standing upright, holding her little hands together, her dark eyes watching quietly Win Sheen.

  Like a puppy, he wanted to get close to his master, but he didn't dare to go there, so he only dared to stand a short distance away and watch.

Only then did Wen Xien know that her indifferent expression had frightened the child. She walked over and showed a faint and shallow smile, like a faint snow at the beginning of the moon and half a pond, and there were two or three branches in the distance by the fence. , gorgeous and dazzling, exudes a touch of cold fragrance.

   But Miao Hua caught another eye, and that was Wen Xien's lips.

The light color in the past has been dyed with a thick color, but it is still swollen, as if it was carefully and fiercely rubbed over and over again, and licked again and again, so it is stained with such a strong color here. color.

   makes that snow-white and beautiful face even more exciting.

   is kissed.

   So fierce and full of traces of possessiveness, at first glance, it was left by a man, as if he left a seal that belongs to that man.

  The child's thin and graceful face lost its indifference and rigidity, and what emerged was a gloomy, involuntarily frightening, deep-set eyes.

   was the opposite of his own expression, but his tone was loud and light, like the wind, and it dissipated as soon as it blew.

   "What did you do outside?"

  Miao Hua saw that Wen Xien's expression became very unnatural, her eyes dodged, and her tone was not enough.

   "No, nothing, I came back after picking mushrooms."

   The anger and resentment in his heart grew bigger and bigger, forming a shocking jealousy that engulfed his reason. The child's eyes were pitch-black, like a bottomless abyss.

   He tilted his head, but he didn't have the slightest hint of a childish charm, on the contrary, he was extraordinarily infiltrating.

   "But your lips are swollen."

   He seemed innocently suspicious.

   Wen Xien was embarrassed and blushed when asked by a child. She didn't want the child to understand such dirty things, so she could only say falteringly.

   "Just accidentally bitten..."

   Such a clumsy lie, if Miao Hua is really a five-year-old child, I can't believe it, but unfortunately he is not!

   Was she bitten and swollen by herself, or was it bitten by another wild man!

  Miao Hua blushed, like a little beast that was stimulated, as if it would explode and collapse at any time.

   Wen Xien was taken aback by the child's appearance, and couldn't help asking worriedly, "Xiaohua, what's the matter with you?"

  The child was almost furious, and he gritted his teeth in hatred almost every word: "You, cheat, me!"

   Wen Xien snorted. I don't know why the child was so excited. For a while, he was dumbfounded: "I lied to you? What did I lie to you?"

In fact, it was mainly because Wen Xi felt that Miao Hua was still a child, a five-year-old child, at an age when he didn't understand anything, and I was afraid that he didn't understand what he said, and how could such a thing be told to a child, Wan Wan What to do if you teach bad children.

   But obviously, the child was even more angry, his anger was churning in his chest, like a boiler that was about to explode due to too much pressure.

   "You didn't bite this at all, it was someone else's bite!"

   He was so angry that he seemed to jump up, and stared at Wen Xien fiercely, as if she had done a big bad thing.

  Wen Xien didn't take the child's anger into her eyes at all, she squatted down and hugged the child to coax.

   "Little flower, it's alright, it's just a little swollen, and it's gone right away, don't be angry."

   She patted the child on the back, but the always obedient child struggled in her arms, slipping out of her arms like a smooth fish.

   Wen Xien reluctantly went to pull him, but the child seemed to be really angry and refused to let her hold or touch her.

   "Little flower?"

   "Little Flower..."

   Wen Xien coaxed softly and stretched his head in front of the child. The child seemed to hide this face that he didn't want to see.

   In fact, the most angry reason for him was Wen Xien's indifferent tone. What does it mean that the swelling will disappear immediately?

   For Wen Xien, is it normal for a kiss, is she so casual?

   Can everyone?

   Just thinking about it, Miao Hua is about to go crazy. As long as he faces Wen Xien, he can easily arouse his emotions and desires, as if all restraint in front of Wen Xien is like a white fog, and it dissipates as soon as it blows.

   The fool Wen Xien kept leaning in front of him.

   When Wen Xien hugged him again, Miao Hua was not struggling. He put one arm around Wen Xien's neck and rubbed her lips with the other.

   Those bright red lips, like delicate petals, are very soft, you can smell the faint fragrance when you get close, and it must be more fragrant inside.

   The child's hands were not heavy, Wen Xien's lips were rubbed and hurt, and the child's fingers were also rough, she hissed a little.

   (end of this chapter)