It's a rare weekend, with a few clouds floating in the clear sky, it seems very comfortable and comfortable.
Wen Yin looked up at the sky. The warm sun was shining on her cheeks. It was not dazzling, but it made people feel deep sadness...
Even if she has a friend in Imperial College, even if she continues to go to school, she will be able to achieve something in the future, but at this time, her thoughts of dropping out of school are crazy. The backlog of gossip about her almost makes Wen Yin unable to
The load made her breathless.
Leng Jingtian stood on the floor above her, staring at the top of Wen Yin's head, his eyes as cold and stern as ever.
She seems calm on the surface, but her heart is turbulent. No one can peek into her world, and perhaps no one can truly control her...
Leng Jingtian recalled her indifferent and stubborn expression on the bed, with a look of disdain on her face. Her long legs had already stepped out of her room and walked towards Wen Yin's position...
There was a faint sound at the door, and Wen Yin, who was deep in thought, did not notice it. It was not until Leng Jingtian saw her side that she looked into his fearful eyes in panic.
The next second, he immediately retracted his gaze and stared into the distance.
"Is there anything you want to tell me?"
The tone was very cold, and the look on Wen Yin's face was absolutely cold.
He had heard more or less about things at Imperial Academy from Nighthawk. However, this was not something he should be concerned about. After all, Wen Yin's inner pain had nothing to do with him. He did not have the leisure to pay attention to others.
, especially her.
"No."
Wen Yin turned around and said two words very lightly, but she said them with great hesitation.
In fact, she wanted to ask if Nighthawk didn't have to send her to school, and she could take the bus there by herself!
Every time the Lamborghini that Nighthawk shows off appears, it will naturally cause a sensation, which seems to never end. She is like a person who has been stripped naked, and is ashamed and blushing when others look at her...
But after spending time with Leng Jingtian, she has more or less understood his temper. If you ask for help from him, you will definitely have to pay a "price", and this "price" is the most unbearable for her!
An evil light flashed under Leng Jingtian's eyes, and his burning gaze fell on her. He approached her in a few steps, greatly shortening the distance between the two.
He was so close that he pulled Wen Yin into his arms with a casual hook. His cold breath did not belong to the intimacy between lovers, but a kind of complete domineering and strong force crossed between the two of them.
She didn't resist, knowing full well that resisting was no different, but her eyes were flashing with panic.
Looking at this plain, fresh face like a white lotus, it exudes a kind of charming attraction invisibly, and the silky fragrance pours out, there is an absolute charm, like a silent invitation
…
Leng Jingtian took a deep breath calmly, and the hand on her waist tightened unknowingly, "I thought you had something to say to me? Huh?"
There was a cold determination in his eyes as he stared at her, and there was a strong aura in his tone, forcing her to reply.
Unfortunately, for a long time, Wen Yin only got a blank look on his face and remained silent.
There was still a sad and sad charm, which made people feel heartache, but there was no trace of pity in Leng Jingtian's eyes. He lowered his body forcefully, and accurately grabbed her lips, sucking them wildly.