Only now did Leng Jueye truly feel relieved. He frowned, "Why didn't you call me?"

"His people are watching me."

It must be this too, otherwise, under such circumstances, would she be so stupid as to not even know how to make a phone call?

"Alright, I'm fine now." Leng Jueye comforted her. Actually, he was not good at comforting others, he had only learnt a little after meeting this woman.

"I'm sorry …" She continued to apologize in a low voice. She wanted him to come over and beat him up for her. Was he injured? Thinking about that, Wen Xin opened her eyes wide as she looked at him, "Are you hurt?!"

Leng Jueye suddenly snorted with a smile, "You're underestimating me."

Wen Xin blinked her eyes. She wanted to laugh, but she resisted, and finally, her fear dissipated as well. She felt a sense of security around him, one where the sky had fallen and she wasn't afraid at all.

The rest of the time, they moved forward in silence.

This girl was as quiet as a flower, quietly blooming in Leng Jueye's heart, going into his heart and being guided by her, causing him to be willing to do anything and even kill people for her.

Reaching the bustling city area, Leng Jueye did not bring her home, instead, he brought her to his private villa. Entering the hall, under the bright lights, the expressions of the two could clearly be seen, Wen Xin embarrassedly grabbed onto a pair of pure white hands, not daring to look at him directly.

Her voice was still very light, but it did not leak out at all. It was abnormally clear as it smashed into the man's heart.

He looked down at her, studying her.

Wen Xin felt that she was pestering him like she could not get out of this trouble. She continued, "I am useless, you … "Are you angry?!"

Originally, he had wanted to ask her why she had rushed over to Xia Wei's territory so easily, but it seemed that he would have to leave this matter for tomorrow to ask. She was terrified tonight, and needed a good rest.

"Go up and take a bath." Leng Jueye urged. She had the aura of a different man on his, which made him unhappy.

Maybe Xia Wei did not touch her, but at least those dirty hands had touched her clothes.

Actually, when he went up, he knew that Xia Wei had not touched her yet, because his bodyguards were all there.

Wen Xin bit her lips. Seeing that he did not reply to her, she was a little disappointed, but obediently went to take a bath.

Tonight, she was so scared she wanted to die.

Having seen Xia Wei's true appearance, he had also found out a secret of his mother's that was unknown.

Her heart, which had never been strong enough, had been filled with many things recently, causing her to be physically and mentally exhausted.

Wen Xin took a shower and came out wearing her robe. She suddenly felt at a loss of what to do, how should she sleep tonight? Where to sleep?

This is a problem.

Just then, Leng Jueye's slender figure walked up and saw her standing in the corridor like a lost rabbit. He frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

"No …." "I'm a bit tired. I'll go to the guest room to sleep. Thank you for tonight." After Wen Xin finished speaking, she turned and walked in the direction of the guest rooms.

Leng Jueye did not plan to capture her, she had probably never thought about whose home this was, it did not matter where she slept, as long as he wanted to find her, she could not stop him either.

Wen Xin hid in the guest room and heaved a sigh of relief. Looks like Leng Jueye was easy to talk to tonight.

She was sleepy. The moment she fell onto the bed, she closed her eyes in relief and fell into a deep sleep.

In a daze, she felt arms around her. She thought she was still in a dream and didn't open her eyes.

Leng Jueye was dressed in a black silk nightgown, standing in the dim light, like a charming young master vampire from the west. He lowered his head, sizing up the woman who was sleeping soundly, the soft red lips, under the light, were somewhat alluring, and the porcelain white skin before his eyes, which was as clean as an infant's, made him want to stroke her and see if it was as smooth and tender as he imagined.

He sat down beside her, dazed.

The soft bed bounced from his weight, startling the sleeping woman. She pursed her bright, glistening lips and buried her head deeper into the bed. The quiet her looked even more like a cute kitten.

Wen Xin vaguely remembered how she was carried in her dreams. Her beautiful face immediately lost all color, and she anxiously pulled on the blanket, covering herself up tightly. Looking at the man sitting beside the bed, she trembled in panic and asked, "You … What are you doing? "

Someone smiled and petted her forehead possessively, letting that soft touch slowly slide across his heart, "Nothing."

Her low voice and deep eyes made Wen Xin's body heat up from embarrassment.

"Sleep!" I won't touch you tonight. " The man lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, promising, because he was already beginning to want to take pity on her and would not force her to do so despite her unwillingness.

Wen Xin didn't know whether she should believe him or not, but other than believing him, what else could she do?

Suddenly, Leng Jueye was thrown onto the bed. Wen Xin was so scared that she quickly hugged her chest with a face full of defenses. Leng Jueye's face darkened as he reached out and hugged her, "What's wrong? "You don't believe me that much?"

"Let's sleep separately!" Wen Xin suggested that he save her tonight. She was grateful, but she had never thought of repay him with her body.

"Just sleep like that." Leng Jueye was tyrannical, his strong arm rested on her waist and he ordered, "Close your eyes."

Wen Xin helplessly closed her eyes, but she was shrouded in sleepiness and she quickly fell asleep. On the other hand, the man had to get up after midnight and take a cold shower. Otherwise, her entire body would be on fire. If he knew earlier, he would have listened to her and slept separately.

Sigh, who can you blame for getting what you want?

In the morning of the second day, Wen Xin turned around and saw a face that was right before her eyes. Wen Xin's heart trembled, and normally, he would not dare to look at her openly, but now, lying by her side, with her strong arms wrapped around her waist, her breathing was intertwined with hers.

God! How could this man's eyelashes be so long? How could he be so unreasonably good-looking?

In Wen Xin's heart, she was complaining about the injustice shown by the heavens. This man was so perfect that there were almost no flaws.

Just as she was looking at him fearlessly, the man's eyelashes suddenly twitched, and his eyes that were as deep as the sea coldly hit her. Wen Xin was frightened, and immediately turned around to hide, and the man's arm grabbed her, pressing her into his embrace, "Look at me, have I fallen in love with me for so long?"