How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight: Chapter 586 Holding palms and looking at tears, I was speechless and choked 63

  Chapter 586 Holding palmistry to see tearful eyes, was speechless and choked (63)

   Just as Zhou Nan became more and more uneasy, Wen Xien finally moved, but she let go of the hand they held between them.

  The soft and cold temperature left.

   Zhou Nan panicked and thought Wen Xien was angry. Just when he was at a loss, Wen Xien smiled at him.

   "This is your first time kissing me." He touched Zhou Nan's cheek, "I like it very much."

  The icy temperature made Zhou Nan shrank subconsciously, and the white jade-like fingertips stopped in mid-air, and the atmosphere froze for a moment.

  Wen Xien withdrew his hand, and there was an inexplicable light in his beautiful eyes.

   Wen Xien lowered his eyelashes and said, "What are you hiding? Didn't you kiss me just now?"

   The bright red lips were still swollen and swollen, like petals blooming to the point of rot. Zhou Nan didn't dare to take a second look, but suddenly felt panic in his heart, and another intense emotion made him unable to face Wen Xien meekly.

   It shouldn't be.

   The two of them shouldn't be like this.

   But if it is not like this, what should it be like?

   There was a voice in my head screaming desperately, saying that I should stay away from this person and stop being confused by her. This is what I think in my heart, but there is no way to take a half step back.

   The man's tangled and hesitant look made Wen Xien's eyes cold.

   Zhou Nan's eyes dodged, "I, I, didn't do it on purpose."

  Wen Xien held his lips and smiled, "What is not intentional? You didn't let go of the kiss just now. How can you change your face if you change your face?"

   Zhou Nan's face turned pale, and he fell to his knees with a thump of a conditioned reflex.

   "Why did you kneel down?" Wen Xien raised his hand to help, but was avoided by Zhou Nan. Zhou Nan muttered to himself, "I really didn't mean to...how could this be..."

   "It shouldn't be like this..."

   Wen Xien smiled lowly, but grabbed Zhou Nan's wrist with one hand and pulled him from the ground, "What should that be? Or do you still want to run? You want to leave me alone!"

again?

  Has he abandoned Wen Xien before? Why is he not impressed?

The memory of    messed up into a pot of porridge made Zhou Nan desperately want to straighten it out, but he couldn't get it right.

   Zhou Nan was stunned by Wen Xien's awe-inspiring look at the moment, and he forgot to speak for a while.

   After so many days, Wen Xien has been gentle and soft to him, with few cold eyes. He has always thought that Wen Xien is a very gentle person, but now her expression seems to tell him that she is not.

   "Anan." Wen Xien's expression softened, and he released his hand on Zhou Nan's wrist.

   Zhou Nan's tongue was dull, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.

"I'm not good enough for you? You see that you are very happy right now, don't you? Isn't this happiness brought to you by me? Do you have to make me angry..." Wen Xien didn't say any more, just evoked the feeling The smile on the lips is not a smile, and the suppressed emotions in the eyes are gloomy and stormy...

   The **** Adam's apple rolled unbearably, and Zhou Nan found out strangely that he had no disgust at such Wen Xien, abandoning the voice in his mind, and was even excited because Wen Xien had no different emotions towards him.

   Does this mean that Wen Xien values ​​him very much and cares about him?

   The noble prince looks beautiful no matter how he expresses his emotions, not to mention the sudden extreme expression of the always calm Prince, which is even more heart-wrenching.

   His fingers hanging on the side of his leg trembled unbearably, as if he was about to try to trace it with his hand.

if……

  If it's always been like this...

   Well, then it is not impossible.

  ——

   "Your Highness..."

   "Huh?" Wen Xien turned around and looked at Zhou Nan seriously with her beautiful pale red eyes.

   Zhou Nan found that Wen Xien liked to look at him like this more and more, seriously, posing as a listener, even greedy... Zhou Nan trembled in his heart, and his fingers shrank nervously.

   "It's been a long time..." For a long time, Wen Xien never left. Although the concept of time was blurred in the basement, Zhou Nan still felt that Wen Xien had been here for too long this time.

   "I'm here to accompany you, okay?" Wen Xien put the book down, put it on the table, and looked up at Zhou Nan.

   Zhou Nan couldn't tell how he felt. He wanted Wen Xien to stay and Wen Xien to leave, but in fact he wanted to stay and let Wen Xien think more than letting Wen Xien leave.

   So he just looked at Wen Xien blankly, neither saying good nor bad.

   Wen Xien had already seen the answer in his eyes. She was close to Zhou Nan, and almost her whole body shrunk into his arms, feeling the hard and warm chest behind her, Wen Xien squinted comfortably.

   picked up the book on the table again, "Let's read it together."

   Zhou Nan's mind was instantly bewitched by Wen Xien, he held the slender and thin body in his arms obediently, and the faint cold fragrance on the tip of his nose calmed his disturbed emotions.

   The thin lips were slightly curved with a slight arc.

   In the quiet basement, in addition to breathing, there is also the sound of flipping books, inexplicably a scene of quiet time.

   There was a sudden thud from the door, and when he looked up, Zhou Nan had a look of astonishment on his face.

   He hadn't seen anyone other than Wen Xien for a long time.

   When the man saw Wen Xien, he knelt down.

  Wen Xien didn't look at him at all, and stuck to Zhou Nan's ear as if nothing had happened, "Help me turn the page."

   Zhou Nan looked at the man kneeling at the door.

  Wen Xien turned his eyes and glanced, then said coldly, "Don't worry about him."

  The man raised his head, showing a stern and extraordinary face, "Your Highness, it's time for you to go back, you've stayed here too long."

   is indeed a long time.

   "Oh?" Seeing that Zhou Nan didn't move, Wen Xien turned a page by himself, with no expression on his face, "Where do I stay and how long do I stay, can you manage it?"

   "Your Highness, this is not good for your health, you should go back." The man said neither humble nor arrogant.

   "Huh." Wen Xien chuckled, but his eyes turned sharply, "It seems that your suffering has not been exhausted."

   "Your Highness, you know, your health is not good, and you haven't eaten for so many days..." The man lowered his head a little lower, "Your Highness, don't make fun of you any more."

   Wen Xien ignored him this time. After reading one page, he turned the page again. In the extremely silent basement, only her voice was turning over the book.

   "Hall, Your Highness." Zhou Nan put both hands on his thin shoulders and pushed out slightly, "Go back."

   Wen Xien turned the book for a while, "Are you driving me away?"

   "I didn't mean that!" Zhou Nan exclaimed, completely subconsciously explaining, but his mouth is really stupid, and he can't say nice things, not to mention the more nervous he is, the more incomplete he is.

   (end of this chapter)