How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight

   Chapter 510 is the most unstoppable in the world, Zhu Yan Cijingjingjinghua Cishu (73)

  Everyone seemed to be strangled by their necks, and pointed blankly to the innermost room, and there was a lot of discussion that seemed to explode after Xu Lushan walked away.

  Wen Xien was rarely rude, he didn't knock on the door, he slammed the door open, but his anger was suddenly extinguished when he saw Ke Changqing who was looking back at her.

Ke Changqing didn't seem to have expected her to come, so he looked at her in astonishment. One hand was still holding the gauze, and the other hand was sticking out of his shoulders. bruises all over.

   "This...this is..." Wen Xien looked at him with pity and anger.

   Ke Changqing's eyes flickered and refused to look at her. He hurriedly tried to get dressed, but was stopped by Wen Xien.

"Grandmaster……"

Wen Xien approached, and he could see more clearly in his eyes. Ke Changqing's bare back and front chest were covered with bruises and bruises, and there were several wounds that were open to the skin. At first glance, the wounds were a millimeter deep. The viciousness of the hearts of those who start.

  Wen Xien's fingers trembled, he didn't dare to touch his wound, he just asked him in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

   Ke Changqing looked up at her, his eyes were clean and clear, without the slightest complaint, only the shadow of Wen Xien.

   He shook his head and said, "It doesn't hurt."

  Wen Xien felt choked up in his throat even more when he looked at him. He already knew the answer in his heart, "Yes... it's Yue Ying, right?"

   Ke Changqing lowered his head in a panic and did not speak.

   But Wen Xien saw the answer from his expression.

   "Does it hurt?"

  Wen Xien's fingertips gently touched the protruding edge of Ke Changqing's wound. Before Ke Changqing showed a bit of pain, she first frowned and pursed her lips, looking distressed.

Although they didn't get along for a long time, Ke Changqing understood her thoughts thoroughly, and immediately put her whole body on Wen Xien's body. He immediately noticed Wen Xien's stiffness, but he still didn't give him any help. Pushing it away, the pair of fox eyes who could hook up the love thread looked at Wen Xien with interest.

   "For your son, Awen is not afraid of pain."

   said, hugging Wen Xien's waist, and putting his cheeks on her belly, like a fluffy, lovable dog.

  Wen Xien patted his head in a trance, an ironing post that was inexplicably familiar in his heart.

Ke Changqing hugged him and took the person into his arms. Wen Xien was afraid to touch his wound, so he was cautiously afraid to move, but Ke Changqing seemed to be fine, and he clinged to Wen Xien without avoiding the wound at all. on the side of her neck.

   is a faint cold fragrance, Ke Changqing remembered that it was the first time he smelled it, but for some reason, it gave him a familiar feeling, but it was mixed with other abrupt smells, it was the incense in the temple.

Ke Changqing felt as if a thorn had been stabbed into his heart by the smell mixed with other people's tastes. Relying on Wen Xien's inability to see his face, the beasts bared their teeth and snorted, and licked the tip of their tongue bit by bit. He licked the skin on the side of Wen Xien's neck.

   Wen Xien shrank back sharply. She was particularly disgusted by this kind of behavior. She put one hand on the man's broad shoulder and frowned, "Pan Wen? What are you doing?"

Ke Changqing lowered his eyelashes, covering the dark desires inside, he stepped back a little, raised his head, avoided looking at her, swallowed his saliva, and said, "It's Awen, it's a mistake. something happened."

  Wen Xi'en forgot about Ke Changqing's weird behavior just now. On the surface, he was calm, but his tone was extremely indifferent. He refuted coldly, "What's wrong with you? How can he be so cruel!"

  Ke Changqing took her hand to prevent her from falling, and looked at her sadly and said, "It's my fault, I shouldn't... I shouldn't have thoughts that I shouldn't have."

   "Young master punishes me, it is also right."

   "Awen has no regrets, and being able to serve the master is the blessing that Awen sought in his previous life."

   Wen Xien was shocked, looked at the man blankly, and wanted to draw out the hand he was holding, but the expression on his face slowly disappeared: "What's the use of your words?"

   "Master, let me take you out of here, I know you must be forced! Let's leave here and run away from the place that the young master can't catch, okay?"

   "Master, I love you..."

  The man excitedly grabbed the thin shoulders of the pale and delicate monk, his eyes were unconsciously burning, and on that ordinary face, those charming fox eyes were out of place.

  Wen Xien looked at these eyes, which overlapped with a person in memory. He also had such a pair of fox eyes and said the same thing to her with such an expression.

   Exactly the same look, exactly the same words.

   made Wen Xien feel cold behind her back, her expression was very confused, she stared at the man blankly, or not looking at him, but looking at another person through his eyes.

   Ke Changqing's heart skipped a beat.

  ——Who is she looking at, why is she showing such an expression?

   Ke Changqing: "..."

  He watched Wen Xien's eyelashes trembling, and his face that had always been indifferent was now wearing fragility. He reached out and touched him for the first time. The cold fingertips hovered around the corner of his eyes, as if he was nostalgic.

  The cold voice became depressed and low at this moment: "You came back to me again?"

   Ke Changqing: "???"

   Ke Changqing's face stiffened when he spoke inexplicably.

   The image of getting along with Wen Xien these days quickly flashed through his mind.

   especially like to stare into his eyes.

   even looked at him with an indescribably complicated look.

   And the tenderness she revealed unconsciously.

   Ke Changqing always thought that it was Wen Xien that he had a slight affection for, but now it seems that everything has an answer.

   Those gentle eyes were not given to him, but stolen from him.

  Everything is just fake, he is a substitute for another person.

  The flames in Ke Changqing's heart shot into the sky.

   The string in the man's head, called reason, was broken.

   He squeezed Wen Xien's shoulder angrily, and looked at her with fire-breathing eyes: "What do you mean I'm back! What do you think of me?! Who are you looking at!"

   In an instant, Ke Changqing's fox eyes were bloodshot.

  Wen Xien was so stunned by his loud voice that he remembered that he had said that sentence unconsciously, and his icy expression instantly became unnatural.

  Although he never admitted or thought about it, he has actually accepted his special and admiration for Wen Xien subconsciously. If not, how could he have dealt with her for such a long time, or even serve her humbly, or as someone else.

   He thought that he was going to rescue Wen Xien and bring her to his own territory. Ke Changqing could see that she didn't like Yue Ying, and she was forced to do so. Even so, he was even more confident.

   (end of this chapter)