Chapter 313: Dark Night, You Shouldn't Mess With Me!
When you are desperate, other people's lies can become your own hope!
Wen Shijue stared at Xiaodie for a while, his brows furrowed unconsciously, his eyes seemed to have a flash of unbearability, and he said softly: "You shouldn't mess with me!"
"I'm sorry..." Xiaodie wanted to catch the flash of unbearable feeling and wanted to say I'm sorry, please let me go... But after saying these three words, Wen Shijue's lips blocked all the sounds from her thoughts.
Everything he said was stuck in his mouth.
Wen Shijue's kiss was skillful and domineering, but Xiaodie panicked and retreated steadily, allowing Wen Shijue to march straight in and attack the city.
While Wen Shijue was kissing forcefully, his hands were not idle either. He walked up and down the prairie fire all the way. Xiaodie felt like she was being thrown up into the clouds and placed in the fire...
"Do you want it?" Wen Shijue asked vaguely, the little butterfly in his hand was already trembling uncontrollably.
"Huh?" Xiaodie's response was half a beat too slow. When she said "Huh?", Wen Shijue's hand had already reached in.
The lights suddenly turned on at this moment.
Xiaodie half-squinted her eyes to avoid the bright light, but saw that the man in front of her had a strong and deep face, without any emotion or desire at all. His eyes were also hard and cold, and there seemed to be a trace of ridicule!
She realized that her hands had been hooked around Wen Shijue's neck, her muscles were tense and her toes were slightly raised, clinging to Wen Shijue's body, showing a posture of seeking sexual pleasure.
Xiaodie wanted to get out of this state quickly, but her jaw was clamped again. Wen Shijue's cold voice was slightly teasing: "I originally thought that Chu wouldn't have feelings so easily, but it seems that's not the case.
Look at yourself?"
Wen Shijue raised the corners of his lips slightly, smiled seductively, and put his wet fingers in front of Xiaodie's eyes, but there was a look of disgust in his eyes!
Xiaodie felt humiliated. She had lived for twenty years and had never suffered such humiliation!
"What do you want?" Xiaodie's tears were swirling in her eyes, but she stubbornly refused to fall. She just stared at Wen Shijue full of hatred.
The lips that had just been kissed fiercely were even more red, slightly swollen, and fuller.
"Are you angry?" Wen Shijue's thumb caressed Xiaodie's delicate lips, and his questioning voice seemed very soft, but his eyes were even colder.
Xiaodie bit her lower lip, biting it hard, not daring to speak, fearing that tears would fall if she spoke.
Wen Shijue looked at her, then let go of his hand after a moment, and walked to the table to wipe his hands with a tissue.
"Mr. Wen, I'm really sorry. I shouldn't have disturbed your engagement. I will pay you all the money I got. Please let me go...and my friends!" Xiaodie said tremblingly from behind, her body
Still pressing against the door, this is a relatively safe position for now.
Wen Shijue chuckled: "You're not stupid at all!"
Xiaodie felt relieved and continued to plead: "Mr. Wen has a lot of money and won't care about a small character like me! I will transfer the money in the card to you right now!"
Xiaodie said and went to rummage through her bag.
"Miss Xiaodie, you are overthinking! I don't want to book that marriage at all. You help me disrupt the situation and I can't thank you enough. How can I blame you?" Wen Shijue said lightly, his tone seemed to be calmer, not so much.