MTL - How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight-Chapter 799 Do not return, scattered flowers like this (83)

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  Chapter 799 Unreasonable return, scattered flowers like this (83)

   tried his best to remain calm:

   "I've never joked with you, I take care of you because I like it, so I don't want you to pay it back."

   "We made it clear before, didn't we?"

   "Alright, let me take care of you."

Wen Xien really didn't know what Guo Zhenfei was thinking. She didn't live long. These medicines were of no use to her. Maybe they could make her live a few more days, but these days were torture for her. , is also torture for men.

   Originally, she owed Guo Zhenfei a lot, so she couldn't ruin Guo Zhenfei's family before she died.

   How could she be so cruel?

   But this Guo Zhenfei is a big fool, she wants to drive him away, and he also asks to stay.

   How can there be such a stupid person?

  Wen Xien wearily rubbed his brow bones and sighed: "Why don't you understand? Do you think you've done so much to impress me?"

   A tall and strong man stood, his handsome eyebrows were terrifying, his dark and narrow eyes stared at the pale and beautiful little face, he gritted his teeth, and the muscles on his cheeks were tensed.

   "Don't deceive yourself anymore." Wen Xien squeezed the quilt in his hand, his expression was calm, and his eyes were disgusting as if he was laughing at the man's self-control.

   "Do you think a country man like you is worthy of me? Do you know that every time you touch me, I feel very sick, I really can't stand it, you understand!"

   When Wen Xien said the next sentence as if she couldn't bear it, her voice suddenly increased. She was too excited, her breathing became short, and her pale cheeks were smudged with rouge red.

   is so beautiful that you can't leave your eyes.

   But what she said was like a poisonous thorn, stabbing in his heart, causing the man to die.

   The man with dark and indistinguishable eyes looked at her silently. There were so many things in his eyes that Wen Xien didn't dare to stare.

   She touched the position of her heart, and the tingling pains made her breathing tremble.

  Miao Hua came to Wen Xien's side immediately, he took Wen Xien's cold hand, and there was a deep worry in his eyes.

  Wen Xien silently shook his head at him, indicating that he was all right.

The    child didn't believe her words, but just tightened her hand secretly.

  Wen Xien thought she had said it so badly, even a clay figurine would lose his temper, but although the man seemed to be in anger, he did not lose his mind.

  The man's face had very few expressions, and he almost hid all his thoughts in his heart.

  's voice was low and hoarse, as if pleading: "En, don't be angry, it's my fault, everything is my fault."

   As soon as he saw Wen Xien's pale face, he couldn't worry about anything, but secretly hated his stupid mouth, which made Wen Xien angry.

  Wen Xien's heart hurts even more. She really doesn't know if this man is really dead, like a soft persimmon.

  As the sight is not clear, Wen Xien pointed to the door and said with a cold face, "Go out."

  Guo Zhenfei didn't want to go out, he wanted to talk to Wen Xien, he wanted to hug Wen Xien, and if it was more extreme, he wanted to kiss Wen Xien.

   But he was even more afraid that Wen Xien would get angry, so he could only reluctantly leave.

After    went out, he carefully closed the door.

   He did not leave, but stood quietly in place.

  He lowered his head, and Wen Xien's words were still echoing in his mind. The five fingers hanging by his side were tightly whitened, and the shadow from the eaves covered half of his face's expression.

   Wen Xien has always had someone he liked... I started to like it when I was young, and I liked it for a long time...

   She said that she would never fall in love with anyone again.

   She also said he was disgusting.

   He also made Wen Xien's body uncomfortable.

   The tall, strong, dark-skinned man stood motionless for a long time like a sculpture. The rain was still falling, and a few strands floated on him, adding a bit of loneliness and coldness.

   stood at the door quietly listening to the movement inside the house, like a lost dog.

   After an unknown amount of time, the door suddenly opened from the inside.

   His eyelids trembled, and he looked up sharply, it was a child.

   Looking around the room, he almost immediately caught the figure on the bed.

   She seemed to be asleep.

  Miao Hua lowered his voice and said, "Go and boil the medicine."

   Guo Zhenfei's eyes were already glued to the person on the bed, Miao Hua frowned in disgust, and immediately closed the door after saying this.

   Guo Zhenfei only then retracted his gaze, he looked outside, it was almost dark, the fish stopped, the sky was still gloomy and suffocating.

   In the process of boiling the medicine, Guo Zhenfei also made peach blossom soup, so that Wen Xien would no longer find the medicine bitter.

  ——

   Wen Xien didn't fall asleep. She was in a bad body now, and she couldn't sleep because of the pain all over her body.

   can only rest for a while with squinting eyes.

   When he heard the door open and the sound of steady footsteps, Wen Xien knew who was coming in.

   His cheek was rubbed by the rough palm, and a gentle voice came from his ear.

   "En, drink the medicine, I made the peach blossom soup you like."

   Wen Xien turned over and turned his back to him.

   "You go." Wen Xien said lightly.

The    man froze. He squeezed the bowl in his hand tightly, then slowly continued to say softly, "En, did I do something wrong? Can you tell me, don't do this to me?"

   With Wen Xien with her back turned to him, she looked indifferent to the extreme, she was even bored.

   "If you don't leave, I won't drink."

   She clearly knew the weakness of a man, and used her own way of torturing him to drive him away.

The light in the room is very dim, only one candle is lit, the warm light shines in a limited area, casting a shadow on the tall body, the man gritted his teeth, the muscles of his face were trembling, and his eyes were covered with red blood. .

   The tense atmosphere was spreading, and the silence was almost suffocating.

   Wen Xien couldn't help pinching the quilt. Just as she was about to hide her head under the quilt, someone pulled her arm up.

  She didn't have much strength all over her body, just like a puppet, she was hugged by one arm of the man.

   The hot and hard chest made Wen Xien stiff almost instantly, and she wanted to struggle. But he was hugged by the man in his arms.

  The man squeezed her chin with one hand and took medicine to feed with the other.

   Wen Xien turned her head and tried to dodge, but the force on the man's hand increased, her face was deformed by pinching, and the tossed face hurt.

   But the medicine was still not fed in, almost half of it was sprinkled, Wen Xien concentrated his strength and pushed his hand hard.

   Guo Zhenfei didn't notice it for a while and let go.

   a snap.

   (end of this chapter)