Chapter 164

Wan Ying gave him a white look, but his ears were faintly red. "I said earlier that sperm entering the brain is a kind of disease. It's not as good as seeing a doctor early. It's either metamorphosis or mutation."

Beside, Lian Hui pretends not to hear and quickly opens her eyes. The feeling of obscurity at the bottom of my heart is lighter, which is more helpless and unable to laugh or cry. This is the first time she has ever seen such a Feng Luoxuan.

It's like Desire and discontent.

"You are the only one who can cure me." Regardless of the red Wan Ying, Feng Luoxuan pulled her into the sports car. The door slammed shut, turned sideways, and raised his eyebrows to Leng Yuze, almost provocative.

Leng Yuze looked at this scene indifferently, as if the woman he took away was just a passer-by.

Even if the heart is cut like a knife, even if the blood is spread with unwilling and hate.

At the same time, maizun also drove to the front of the car, "boss, let's go."

Leng Yuze's eyes are falling. Only at this moment can the pain of tearing at the bottom of my heart spread quickly. If he doesn't leave, he doesn't know how long he can endure it.

Sitting in the car, he closed his eyes like tired, "let's go."

Maizun started the car, holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands, and his knuckles turned white. He couldn't bear to see the boss forced to have no way back. He knew it was an abyss, but he had to move forward. Even if he would fall to pieces, he was willing to. Just for a woman?

Blue eyes lit up a very hateful light, a trace of cruelty across the corner of the mouth.

Tao WANYING, I gave you a chance!

Catch a glimpse of Leng Yuze left, Feng Luoxuan's cheek crossed with the arrogance after swearing sovereignty.

"Lian Hui, don't leave. Someone will look for you later." With that, he got into the car, whistling again, and the car rushed out.

Lianhui suspicious of standing in place, who want to find her?

Just thinking about it, another hot red sports car drove in front of her, "Lian Hui"

seeing the people inside, she said with a smile, "it's you who are looking for me?"

"Some things, want to ask you to help, find a place to talk about, come on."

"Well."

Wan Ying turned over and looked at the evil man holding the steering wheel with one hand. Her eyes turned around him, as if she was going to swallow it alive.

Feng Luoxuan picks eyebrows and glances at her. "Want to test drive - shock?"

Wan Ying ignores his colored question, squints his cat's eyes and asks, "master Xuan, how can you get here?"

He turned his eyes and supported his head with one hand. His hair was disordered by the wind. With a few threads of wild charm, he said, "Hello, cat, if Leng Yuze died in my hand, would you complain?"

Wan Ying had a cold war and was staring at him. She opened her mouth to say something, but her lips moved and she couldn't say a word. This possibility, she did not think about, or that she deliberately ignored from the beginning. They are relatives, but they are not related by blood. They are friends, but because of their appearance, they have become the situation they are today. After all, any one of them was hurt by each other, she is the initiator!

Thinking of this, her few conscience is at work. She didn't dare to think about that result.

Glancing at her expression, he understood everything. He lifted his lips and laughed, stretched out his hand and twisted her face, "OK, I know."

He doesn't do what she doesn't like.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere became much duller. Although Feng Luoxuan said that, Wan Ying knew that sooner or later, he had to face it. Peace today doesn't mean peace tomorrow.

"Master Xuan," she said suddenly.

"Well?" Feng Luoxuan's response was a little careless, and he couldn't see what he was thinking at the moment.

"Is it impossible to change back?"

Feng Luoxuan raised his eyebrows, narrowed his slender eyes, glanced at her, "unless, he let go, or, I throw you, let you be a stray cat."

Wan Ying is silent. The first possibility is that she doesn't have the right to choose. And the second kind, Feng Luoxuan is to think about all don't think!

"Yuze is a man who knows the truth of death," Feng Luoxuan said, driving beside the car. "To some extent, he and I are the same kind of people. As long as you recognize it, you won't let it go easily, "looking back, the shining eyes swept to her," unless you die. "

Wan Ying was shocked suddenly, and her heart leaped wildly for no reason. There was a kind of bad premonition, which made her whole body sweat. It's like seeing the gate of hell, opening a little bit Gloomy, terrible, bloody gas, all surrounded her!

Wan Ying suddenly shook his head to drive away these illusions. After caressing the strange frenzy, he turned back and glared at him. "Bah, bah, bah, what can't die? You are such a disaster, and the Lord of Hell won't accept it!"

"Ha ha," Feng Luoxuan laughed, and even though he was driving, he pulled her into his arms. "I won't die if I don't fix your stomach."

A joke diluted the terrible feeling just now.

Wan yingbai glanced at him, "who said it would be born?"

Feng Luoxuan suddenly thought of something, evil eyes blooming out of the abnormal enchanting luster, the corner of the mouth smile, is more evil. Wan Ying was familiar with his every expression and knew what it meant. She immediately put her arms around her chest and made a defense statement. Her eyes glared at him, "now, but in the car!"Feng Luoxuan adjusted her face and gave her a smile. That kind of smile made Wan Ying's hair stand on end.

"Cat, I haven't tried..." He leaned over and whispered a few words. Wan Ying's face turned red and his tongue became unsightly. "I don't want it!"

Finger abdomen glides over her bright color lip, rub repeatedly there, "the feeling here, must be very ecstatic!"

Wan Ying pats off his hand and stares at him in disbelief, "Feng Luoxuan, you're bad!"

"It's bad?" Feng Luoxuan's smile didn't change, and he flicked her forehead. "Worse, I haven't tried yet! For example, your here, here, here and here! " He fumbled on WAN Ying's body. At the same time, he said with great imagination: "I will try all the sex love in different parts!"

"Feng Luoxuan, you are hopeless!" He curled up like a kitten and didn't let him take the chance to do it again.

How hateful! He said to her just now Say

Suddenly, Feng Luoxuan grabbed her little hand and put it between his legs, where he had already stood up. He said lazily: "don't use your mouth, use your hand, right? Otherwise, neither of us will get off the bus later ~ "

Leng Yuze goes back to the big cold villa, goes straight to the wine cabinet, takes out two cups and says," drink with me? "

Mizu nodded, "OK, boss."

He handed him a glass of wine. Leng Yuze raised his eyes as deep as the cold pool and asked: "maizun, you are the general's man. Now, you have been my shield for so long. Have you ever been reconciled?"

Mi Zun raised his lips with a smile and drank half a glass of wine. "I'm the first person to know the general's decision. If that person is not the boss, but someone else, I'm afraid that before the general gives the yuan husband a cloth, I've solved that person secretly, and won't let him have the chance to sit in this seat!" Raised blue eyes, eyes bright looking at him, "I swore, will do a good job in this shield, for the boss to block all the danger! So, I am not unwilling, but willing! "

Such a burning look, seems to explain something.

Leng Yuze took his glass and took a sip. "Now, are you disappointed with me?"

Maizun gave a wry smile and lifted up the half cup again. "Boss, you can't let that woman go. I understand. But what I don't understand is, why don't you grab her? It's better to tie her to your side than to put her beside other men and make yourself miserable! At least, your pain will not be like this! "

Leng Yuze gently shakes the liquid in the cup, and glances into the distance through the cup. Her eyes become more blurred and moist. "I don't do that because I know that if I bind her, I will feel more painful when I see her suffering."

Maizun's thick eyebrows slowly closed up, "boss, do you love her so much?"

"Ha ha, yes, how ironic. I didn't find out until now that I couldn't do without her." Drooping eyes, with the loss and bitterness, all the wine in the cup poured down. All the way burning hot, straight hot to the heart, but always can not dilute the pain there.

Maizun raised a smile on his face. "Unexpectedly, the weakness of the Mafia godfather is a woman."

Leng Yuze didn't deny it. He slowly raised his handsome face and said half jokingly, "now you know, you can use her to threaten me. The premise is You can get her back to me... " Take a deep breath, get a whole bottle of wine, "drink with me."

Maizun didn't say anything. He poured a cup and drank it first.

Looking at the man who is suffering from love, the bitterness in his heart is no less than that in him. The difference is that Leng Yuze can speak freely, but he can't

Leng Yuze is not bad at drinking, but today he is very drunk. He falls down on the sofa in a daze, and his mouth keeps calling Wan Ying's name. At this time, maizun answered the phone and called a maid to help him back to his room. He went out of the villa, went around the back groceries room, pushed the door open, went to the center, pulled back the plank under his feet and walked down the ladder.

The basement is about one hundred square meters. There is a man tied to the chair in the middle. He has a black cloth over his eyes. He is well dressed, but he is not hurt. There are two bodyguards nearby. When they see him, they get up and nod. Maizun waved his hand, "you go up first."

"Yes."

After they left, he went up to the man and said, "pojje, nice to meet you."

The man slowly raised his head. Although his face was covered with black cloth, he could still see his handsome outline. He sneered twice, and his voice was very soft. "What do you want from treating a historian like this?" His English is so standard that he can't hear any local accent.

"Ha ha, we need biologists and historians. It's useless for us."

The man sneered, "then why do you tie me here while I'm holding an academic seminar?"

Maizun sat opposite him, with a gloomy smile, "pojje, let's not beat around the bush. I know that you are shaman, the descendant of Siamese decapitation, and pashi are both legends like gods in Thailand. I'm really sorry to invite you in this way. "www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!