How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight Chapter 195

   Chapter 195 Walking into the morning fog and falling into the twilight clouds (32)

   Feng Yansheng's face became a little ugly, his dark eyes were stained with dark light, he wanted to catch up, but in the end he didn't go.

   Wen Xien went to the parking lot to chase after Ma Junying, but fortunately Ma Junying hadn't left, plus his car and his people were extraordinarily conspicuous, and they could be seen at a glance.

  Ma Junying was leaning against the car smoking a cigarette, and the smoke that rose slightly obscured his expression.

   He seemed to be in a daze, his long eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes, he was wearing a frigid white trench coat, a black sweater inside, and a clean and tidy white shirt protruding from the collar.

   His profile was cut like a knife, the bridge of his nose was high, and his thin lips were holding a cigarette.

   Ma Junying has the calm and handsome body of a mature man, except for a silver mechanical watch around his wrist, without any extra decorations.

   Ma Junying exhaled a puff of smoke indifferently, he looked up lazily and saw the person who came to him at some point.

  Ma Junying subconsciously took the cigarette from his mouth and put it out, his voice was a little hoarse, "Why are you here."

   Wen Xien's expression was cold, "It should be me asking you."

   In the past, when Wen Xien saw him, it was like looking at the air, and talking to her was like ignoring her. This was the first time Wen Xien came up to talk to him.

   Whatever the reason, Ma Junying is happy.

   He laughed, "How do you say this?"

  Wen Xien stood straight, with a cold and gloomy face, "Who was the woman with you just now?"

   Ma Junying's expression moved slightly, "Are you jealous?"

   Wen Xien looked at him inexplicably, as if looking at a mentally retarded.

   Who knew that Ma Junying grabbed his hand directly, put those slender and fair fingers in his palm to play with, and said with a chuckle, "What do you think our relationship is?"

  Wen Xien wanted to withdraw her hand, but he was holding her tightly and couldn't take it out for a long time. Her hand was all red.

   Wen Xien's face became very cold, and her voice was soft, which was full of madness, "I'll ask you another question."

   She blinked, her pale face clean and thin, "What do you think of my sister?"

   "Girlfriend? Or lover?"

   "My sister really likes you, how about you? Have you ever thought about being with her forever?"

   When Wen Xien spoke, he slowly raised his head and stared at Wen Xien's eyes. Every time Wen Xien said a word, his expression darkened.

   After Wen Xien finished speaking, Ma Junying's face darkened.

"Sister, elder sister, your elder sister doesn't want you, what are you calling for every day?" Ma Junying held Wen Xien's thin shoulders, not letting the other party escape, his thin pink lips were slightly curved, like a smile but not a smile, "Or say, What dirty thoughts do you have towards Qiao Ling?"

   What they said was wrong. Ma Junying didn't pay attention to the main point of Wen Xien's words. He only noticed that Wen Xien had a sister on the left and a sister on the right.

   Is Qiao Ling their only topic of conversation?

   Only Qiao Ling can make Wen Xien react a little bit, and I have never seen Wen Xien so excited before.

  Wen Xien's reaction was even more violent than Ma Junying's thinking. It seemed that she had met her for some kind of soft help. Her pretty face was almost distorted, "How could my sister not want me!"

   Check it out…

   is just talking about it, and it has already become so excited.

   The man looked down at Wen Xien condescendingly, with a calm expression on his handsome and godlike face, but if he looked closely, he could find that there was some sarcasm in his eyes, and it seemed that a more terrifying storm was brewing.

   "She just doesn't want you." The man smiled and leaned closer to Wen Xien's ear, "She told me all about it, she said you were a lunatic and kept talking about your illness."

  Wen Xiyi's face changed again and again, and finally she uttered two words dryly and with difficulty: "Shut up..."

   Ma Junying felt a sense of excitement in his heart.

   "Your sister doesn't actually love you as much as you think, it's just that you have been deceiving yourself."

   Wen Xien raised his head, looked at his smiling but cold eyes, and said nothing.

   Ma Junying's gaze moved to Wen Xien's lips.

   In Wen Xien's icy expression, that lip came over and his teeth bit her lower lip.

  The smell of blood penetrated into Wen Xien's tightly pursed lips, and also the salty taste that his taste buds could perceive.

   Wen Xien's lips were bitten.

"Snapped."

   The crisp applause did not interrupt the kiss, but became more intense.

   That kiss was full of strong possessiveness, wishing to swallow this person in his belly, chewing them one by one, not letting go of a single shred, blending with his blood and his soul.

   Struggle and possession.

   Rejection and madness.

   This scene was clearly reflected in Feng Yansheng's eyes, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he took a few steps back subconsciously.

   He was awakened by that slap, and then ran over to pull Wen Xien out of the man's arms.

   After pulling it like this, Feng Yansheng realized that Wen Xien's wrist was particularly slender and his skin was particularly slippery.

   The tips of my ears suddenly became hot.

   Ma Junying was not provoked, he was smiling at the moment, his eyes glued to Wen Xien's body like a wolf like a tiger.

   He licked his thin lips, squinting his dark eyes, as if he was aftertastes, and at the same time he was enjoying himself.

   But when he saw Wen Xien rubbing his lips with great disgust, his eyes suddenly sank, and he took a step forward, as if he would rush over and eat her food in the next second.

   Ma Junying locked his eyes on Feng Yansheng's hand holding Wen Xien again.

  Everyone thinks that Wen Xien is withdrawn and timid, but Ma Junying knew from the first glance that Wen Xien is not a harmless little rabbit, he has a very evil devil in his heart.

   In the past, Wen Xien was not as popular as she is now. She was excluded and bullied everywhere. She had no friends around her, and no one even wanted to talk to her and sit with her.

  Only Ma Junying knows, this is just her surface.

   He wanted to cut open Wen Xien's gorgeous skin, but he only wanted to appreciate what was inside, alone.

   There is even a very dark and twisted idea. In fact, it can go on like this, at least so that he can know this treasure alone.

   Ma Junying subconsciously felt a very hidden joy at this fact, the joy that the narrow and uncontrollable possessive desire was satisfied.

   But now, Ma Junying is not alone.

   Ma Junying's expression was even darker.

   Group number: 982460434

   Group number: 884071461

   Two groups, the first group may be almost full, those who can't enter can enter the second group

   (end of this chapter)

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