How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight

   Chapter 809 The Real World (3)

   "Brother, hug."

   Her knees hurt so much that she couldn't stand up.

   The tall boy didn't have any intention of helping him, but just looked at him coldly, like he was looking at a bag of garbage.

   Then he squatted down slowly, even if he squatted, he was a lot taller than Little Wen Xien.

   The curvature of the lower jaw is sharp and cold.

   The childish voice was full of malice.

   "You call me brother again, and I'll cut your tongue."

   His voice didn't sound like he was joking at all, the inky color and madness in his dark eyes were not something a teenager should have.

   That was less of a threat, more of a warning.

   These words left a big shadow in Xiao Wen Xien's heart, and she was even a little afraid of the title of brother.

   Just because this boy's eyes are really terrifying, like looking at a dead person.

  Xiao Wen Xien was so frightened that she shivered, her arms drooped, she clutched the corner of her clothes nervously and helplessly, and a layer of water mist appeared in her beautiful and pure eyes.

   Seeing the pitiful appearance of Xiao Wen Xien, the teenager seemed to have a little interest, as if he saw a prey that could be played with and tortured.

   "Little boy, if you cry again, I'll gouge your eyes out."

   With a fluttering voice, Xiao Wen Xien choked at once, and his wide eyes were full of fear.

   Memories coincide with the present, Wen Xien lowered his head, his pale lips pursed tighter and tighter, and he didn't mean to call him brother at all.

  Xie Jiangdao sighed helplessly, he touched Wen Xien's face, and the rough fingers hurt his face, but she didn't dare to hide.

  's low voice was full of magnetism and doting, "En, you're not good again."

His light words made Wen Xien's body even more rigid. She really couldn't stand the atmosphere of the man beside her. She got up and wanted to leave, but as soon as she stood up, she was pulled down by the man. sat down.

   "Go for what?" The man's tone was unpleasant, "Did I let you go?"

   Wen Xien lowered his head and didn't look at him, as if he was arguing with someone.

  Xie Jiangdao knew that Wen Xien was competing with him, suppressed the displeasure in his heart, and touched the other party's soft hair, "Brother just wanted to talk to you, I heard that you had a fight at the previous school?"

   seemed a little uncomfortable, Wen Xien turned his head away and gave a soft hum.

   Xie Jiangdao did not question like other parents, but asked worriedly: "Are you injured?"

   Wen Xien hesitated and shook his head.

   She was not hurt, it was someone else who was hurt.

  's stern brows and eyes were dyed with tenderness, and the man reached out and pinched the back of her neck, and the rough finger pulps were a little itchy.

   "Be careful in the future. Tell your brother if you have something, and he will always stand behind you."

   I don't know when, maybe it became mature and stable with age, and Xie Jiangdao's attitude towards Wen Xien became more and more strange.

There is no maliciousness and threats when she was a child, but she is really playing a gentle big brother, but under this gentle surface, she always perceives an inexplicable danger, which makes her dare not accept this brother at all. kindness.

  Because of accepting his goodness, there is a price to pay.

   And this price may not be something she can afford.

  Wen Xin also often doesn't go back to the house. She lives the life of a rich wife. This circle is very complicated. On the surface, everyone is trying to please her, but behind the scenes, she doesn't know how ugly it is.

   She plays outside and never pays attention to the time.

  Auntie prepared all the meals one by one and put them on the table.

   Wen Xien actually had no appetite, but Xie Jiangdao was there, so she had to eat it.

   During the meal, the two of them were very quiet, with only the slight sound of porcelain colliding.

   In fact, the two of them rarely eat together, because Xie Jiangdao is very busy, he rarely comes back, and he doesn't see each other a few times a month.

   And Xie Jiangdao would occasionally use chopsticks to help her pick up vegetables, which made Wen Xien even more uncomfortable, thinking about things in his heart, and he didn't care about eating.

   When she drank the soup, she didn't blow it, she just put it in her mouth, and she shivered when it was hot.

  The hot juice is not spit in the mouth, nor is it not spit, and finally swallowed it with pain.

   The man who had been paying attention to Wen Xien from the corner of his eye had an ugly expression on his face. He rested one elbow on the table and pressed the other hand on Yan Qing's neck.

   "Don't swallow it, spit it out."

   He said it was too late, Wen Xien had already swallowed it all, tears of physiological reaction appeared in the beautiful and clean eyes, and the long eyelashes were wet, which was very pitiful.

With   's fingers, Wen Xien was forced to open it, and subconsciously licked his hot lips with the tip of his tongue.

   Wen Xien's eyelashes flickered, and he quickly retracted his tongue.

  Xie Jiangdao was stiff, his movements stopped for a while, and he lowered his eyes for a while, but after a second, he raised his eyes again, his eyes were deep, the urgency in his eyes remained the same, and his voice was serious.

   "Goodness."

   Xie Jiangdao called out her name, "Spit it out and show it to my brother to see if it's burnt."

   Wen Xien didn't want to open her mouth, but her cheeks were pinched and forced to open.

   Those slender, white fingers had a slightly cool temperature.

   Another finger pressed against his lips.

Wen Xien endured such a shameful posture, bit his head and waited for Xie Jiangdao to finish the inspection. After waiting for a while, he found that the other party was still like that, and looked at Xie Jiangdao suspiciously, his eyes were dull and there was a storm surging inside. A signal that Wen Xien was extremely familiar with.

   is desire.

   Wen Xien finally knew the reason why Xie Jiangdao changed his attitude towards her, the fear in his heart faded away, and it was replaced by ridicule.

   She said vaguely, "Brother?"

The sound of   , like a thunderbolt, woke Xie Jiangdao, he snapped back to his senses, withdrew his hand, paused for a while, and then started planning again, and slowly wiped his fingers with a napkin.

   He pretended that nothing had happened and poured a glass of cold water and let Wen Xien hold it. He seemed calm and calm, but in fact, his ears had already turned red, revealing the master's true emotions.

   I don't know if Xie Jiangdao felt it.

   He seemed to be flustered, didn't dare to look into Wen Xien's eyes, and became obviously absent-minded after eating.

   Wen Xien spit out the water she had been in for a long time, and the tip of her tongue was numb, but when she saw the man's reaction, she felt strangely better.

   (end of this chapter)