Yan xiechen heard the sound, and his movements were lighter.

But even so, his mouth is still merciless: "to suffer?"

Tang xianrui lies on it and snorts, ignoring him.

The good-looking man sighed a little, squatted beside her so calmly, and carefully drugged her.

When the potion was applied to the wound, Tang xianrui took a breath of cold air with a "hiss", and the stuffy voice overflowed from his throat.

“…… Pain. "

When the man looked at her, he scolded: "I'm convinced that I can be made this way by others. Don't you usually break off in front of me? A look of never losing money? How can it be so? "

The softer and more careful his movements were, the more his fingertips trembled.

Tang xianrui shivers slightly because of the pain of the wound. These shivers fall on Yan xiechen's heart and make his brow deeper and deeper.

The man sighed and dropped the last sentence.

“…… I dare to say that you are the one who lives in the nest. "

Tang fenrui is in bed, grinning with pain, and has no time to deal with him.

When the potion was finished, Yan Xie Chen went out of the room and saw the maid standing outside. The gas field on her body was reduced in such a moment.

The maid's face was inexplicable. I don't know what happened to the young master. She turned over so fast that she suddenly became unhappy?

I heard Yan xiechen open his mouth. The air pressure was very low.

"Who asked you to choose such a painful potion?"

The maids looked at each other one by one and did not know how to answer.

"Young master Young master, this, the potion is originally painful. It works on the wound, but it must have a little feeling... "

"How dare you answer back?"

The maids lowered their heads, not daring to lift them up completely. They only felt that there was a heavy pressure on their heads, forcing them not to lift their eyes.

"Young master This is our fault. We must Be sure to choose carefully... "

"Go back and get the punishment."

The maids turned pale with fear. "Young master, please spare us. You can see that this is the first time..."

Yan Xie Chen looks at them coldly.

"Do you think the punishment I give you is too light?"

The maids were almost going to fall on their legs.

They know that the master they serve will never be merciful to those they want to punish.

They have also seen the look of the young master when he was more severe, cold to inhuman.

A few maids are soft on the ground, but they still hold the last hope to plead for themselves. The haze on Yan xiechen's brow is getting deeper and deeper, and they are about to attack, but they hear Tang qiurui shouting inside.

"Yan xiechen..."

The powerful aura of a man suddenly comes to an end.

Instead of taking care of the people at the door, he immediately folded back and said, "why, is it uncomfortable?"

He asked in a low voice, softly.

Half of the girl's face was buried in the pillow, just shaking her head: "don't you Don't punish them... "

It turned out that there was an open door, and she could hear the movement clearly.

Yan xiechen: "OK, I will not punish you, listen to you."

Maids at the door open their eyes!

They almost suspected that they had heard it wrong!

I've been with the master for so many years, but I only know that he can't say the same thing. When did I know that he had such a side?

"Here Is that the number? " There was an uncertain whisper of inquiry.

The other stabbed her at once.

"Hurry up, lest the young master change his mind again. Let's go."

So they fled in a hurry with their legs soft.

In the door.

Tang xianrui's voice came out of the pillow, a little imploring.

"I Hurt Heavy? "

Yan xiechen's eyes silently brushed the girl's back, which was covered with black green.

He dragged the quilt up a little without trace, just covering her body.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine."

His voice was so soft that it was almost impossible to overlap with the image of the past.

Tang looks for pistils and stuffs his mouth.

"Yes Can you help me with one thing... "

Yan xiechen: "what's up?"

Tang fenrui: "I think I'd like to borrow your Cell phones... "

Yan Xie Chen's movements stopped immediately.

His brow furrowed slightly.

Smart as he is, he may have known the lines of Tang xianrui's next sentence for a long time, but he still restrained all his guesses and waited for her to open up.

Tang xianrui is buried in the pillow and takes a breath.

"I think Want to call Huan Jing... "

She said it with a whiff of anger.

"I went back so late He may want to I'm going to worry. "

After a one second pause.

Yan Xie Chen quickly stood up, "Peng" a, the bottle of medicine in his hand so hit the ground!

This earth shaking sound contains great anger, which frightens Tang fenrui for a moment!

Even the maid downstairs also looked up at the ceiling above, surmised: "what's the matter? Why does young master suddenly have such a big temper? "

Yan xiechen's eyebrows were angry, and he stared at her as if he wanted to see through her.

"Are you still thinking about him?"

He pressed his lips tightly.

"Where was he when you had an accident? He will have a meeting in the company this evening. I don't know that you have had such a thing till now, do you? "

Tang fenrui looks up, his face is frightened by Yan xiechen.

The face was a little dazed, a little frightened, and there were tears on the face that had not been dried before.

The tears were so deep in her face that they were like two flowing gullies.

At the moment of his eyes, Yan xiechen immediately regretted it.

The man who wanted to blow up a hole in the roof at the first moment squatted down immediately at the next moment, his tone turned into a gentle and careful courtship.

"I'm sorry I shouldn't have been so cruel to you just now I'm sorry

He holds one of her hands with his palm, and slowly warms his hand like coaxing a little friend.

"I shouldn't blame you," said the man, gently pulling away her messy hair from her face. "Aren't you scared?"

Tang's eyes are empty.

She looked at her hand, which Yan xiechen had covered in his palm, and tried to pull it out, but after a little pulling, she found it motionless.

He covered so tightly, as if he was afraid that she would leave him like this.

Tang Qirui mumbles to himself.

"I want to call Huan Jing Tell him to sleep in a friend's house tonight... "

In the middle of the air, I heard her sob.

"I can't be seen by Huan Jing or known by him I I...... "

Tang fenrui looks up and looks at Yan xiechen for help Help me to put this matter in front of Huan Jing Cover the past? I don't want him to see me in such a mess It's better that he never knew... "

Yan xiechen was almost immediately angry.

His eyes were cold when he was angry.

The irascible man almost pointed at her nose and began to scold.

"For his sake! Don't want him to know anything, don't want to trouble him, don't want him to be troubled, do you?! "

He swore to the point.

"Even if you die there tonight, you don't want him to know, do you?"

Tang xianrui: "I......"

She looked up and did not know where Yan Xie Chen's anger came from.

"Why do you..."

Yan xiechen was biting his teeth. He wished he could say something more cruel. He could wake her up like a basin of cold water. He could make her see the reality and wake her up

But he didn't say anything to Tang qiurui's eyes.

Suddenly, without any omen, Yan Xie Chen's kiss suddenly came down!

His plunder is so cruel, without a bit of face, so he bit her lips, like a living to bite something down from above!

Tang fenrui's blank eyes finally reflected something. She wanted to struggle and escape. But the next moment, Yan xiechen forcibly clasped the back of her head with one hand.

She struggled for a long time, but Yan xiechen kissed more and more deeply and became more and more emotional and refused to leave her.

His temperature reluctantly around her, around her, hair is fresh men's shampoo, shirt exudes the temperature can not control.

I don't know how long, five minutes, ten minutes, he finally gasped, and she separated.

He looked into her eyes for a moment, his voice trembling and dumb.

"Follow me, will you?"

Tang xianrui stared at him, raised his eyes, just bumped into a man's whirlpool like pupil, dark, hot, full of deep desire.

This short moment has already made Yan xiechen's body react.

He was forced to endure the reaction, just holding Tang's back head spoon and rubbing her face with his index finger to cry, which had already dried up.

Tang didn't answer. He asked again.

"Would you like to come with me?"

He gently plucked her hair from behind her ears, as if to treat the world's most precious lover.

"I will not let you suffer."

Tang didn't answer. After a few minutes, she seemed to react suddenly, shaking her head like a rattle.

"No, no," Tang began to struggle violently. "Huanjing Huanjing he...... "

"Don't mention that name."

He made a sudden noise, and his voice was three minutes low

Tang fenrui refuses to break away from his arms.

"No No Huan Jing will be worried Now... "

He pressed her head in his arms, trying to absorb this brief moment of warmth, and took a deep breath.

"Forget him, he doesn't deserve you," he whispered. "Maybe he doesn't know your life or death until now."

"No..." She struggles, "no way Don't let him know I'm here... "

Yan xiechen laughed.

"Are you so afraid of him?" He gently stroked his hair and asked, "what if he knew?"

As soon as the voice fell, the housekeeper at the door suddenly stumbled into the corridor and knocked on the door in panic.

"No way No, sir! doo