How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight Chapter 179

   Chapter 179 Walking into the morning fog and falling into the twilight clouds (16)

   These things are the most important things that make her collapse.

  The personal doctor bandaged the wound on the outside for Wen Xien, and the doctor inside the clothes was not very clear. Wen Xien was very resistant, and the personal doctor had nothing to do, but looking at Wen Xien's energetic appearance, he should not have been seriously injured.

   Ma Junying heard Ma Qing say this when he came back. In fact, when Ma Qing cried and asked him for help, Ma Junying asked someone to find out all the information about Wen Xien.

  School bullying, no father and no mother, autistic temperament, anyway, all the poor words can be gathered on Wen Xien.

   But Ma Junying had a hunch in his heart that Wen Xien should not be like this.

   Because Ma Junying felt the same kind of breath in Wen Xien.

   And Wen Xien's other personality needs to be excavated by him.

   This is a very interesting thing, isn't it?

   He called Qiao Ling.

  I hesitated and went to the guest room.

   The faint smell of disinfectant in the air made Ma Junying frown calmly.

   The person sitting beside the bed lowered his head slightly, the jet-black eyelashes like butterfly wings cast two shadows on the lower eyelid, and the broken hair on the forehead covered her beautiful eyebrows.

   "How is your body?" Ma Junying walked in front of Wen Xien, pulled out the chair beside him and sat down. He was tall and straight, and even when he was sitting, he had the aura of a superior.

   asked with concern, but the slightly drooping black eyelashes concealed the indifference and indifference in his eyes.

   Wen Xien didn't move at all, completely ignoring Ma Junying.

   Ma Junying laughed, "I know you're not like this, why don't you release your nature?"

   The real Wen Xien will not look like this.

   This is just her appearance, she is actually more crazy than anyone else.

   "They bully you like this, don't you want them to experience your feelings too?" The man's low voice seemed to have a charming charm.

   But that doesn't include Wen Xien.

"It hurts, right?" The man gently stroked the bruised scar on Wen Xien's arm, and at this moment asked unceremoniously, even a little aggressively, "Are you really willing? Willing to be played by them like this, like Like a dog?"

  Wen Xien: ...a big bowl of poisonous chicken soup.

  Ma Junying thought that Wen Xien would show resentment and vicious negative emotions, but no, not at all!

   Ma Junying observed Wen Xien's expression carefully like a pervert.

  Stupid, indifferent, cold.

   This has this mood and nothing else, just like a marionette.

   A wave of disappointment poured into Ma Junying's heart. Did he really think wrong?

   In fact, Wen Xien is really just a simple patient with autism.

   The original expectation and excitement fell through, and the wordless irritability that followed, Ma Junying's expression became cold, and he lost interest in this beautiful soulless person.

  Ma Qing still hurried over from where he was working.

   As soon as he saw Qiao Ling, Wen Xien rushed towards Qiao Ling like a young bird returning to its nest, and his whole face seemed to come alive.

   "Sister..." The beautiful eyes stared at Qiao Ling intently and fervently. There was no expression on Wen Xien's face, but it made Ma Junying feel a little different.

   A strange feeling pervaded.

   Ma Qing pouted his lips somewhat appetizingly, and grumbled secretly, "Really, seeing my sister is like seeing something, and those who don't know think it's hers."

   Ma Qing spoke in a low voice, but Ma Junying, who was closer to her, still heard it.

   The weirdness in my heart is getting stronger and stronger.

  Qiao Ling took Wen Xien to look left and right, and when she saw the scars on her body, her eyes turned red.

   touched Wen Xien's hair and said softly, "Sister will take you home."

   Ma Junying slammed into a pair of blazing magmlike pupils, hidden infatuation and warm joy in them.

  's heart throbbed suddenly, Ma Junying squinted in disbelief, and a guess came out.

  Pure and strong, like a crystal clear and fragile in fairy tales, and like a sweet candy-like emotion that only children like.

   Ma Junying couldn't deny that his heartbeat was unbalanced at a certain moment.

   So it is, so it is.

  No wonder, it turned out to be like this.

   "I'll take you back, it's getting late."

  Ma Junying said, he seemed to be very skilled in holding Qiao Ling's arm, with casual intimacy, and calmly separated Wen Xien.

  Qiao Ling didn't notice anything wrong, but was a little uncomfortable with Ma Junying's sudden intimacy. She wanted to avoid Ma Junying's contact, but he was fixed in a gentle gesture.

   "What, I'm sorry?" The **** low voice had a bit of a smile, which made the tips of the ears go numb.

   Qiao Ling doesn't have no feelings for Ma Junying. After all, no woman can truly reject this charming man.

"it is good……"

When    agreed, Qiao Ling blushed and did not dare to stare at Ma Junying's eyes.

Ma Junying had a polite smile on his face as always, and even deepened his smile when Wen Xien looked at him coldly, but the smile did not enter his eyes, and an inexplicable shadow covered the depths of his pupils, as if he was wearing a Human skin, an abyss monster with a **** mouth.

   So do you understand that the purpose of Wen Wen this time is to be someone's white moonlight?

   (end of this chapter)

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