How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight: Chapter 588 Holding palms and looking at tears, I was speechless and choked 65

  Chapter 588 Holding palmistry to see tearful eyes, was speechless (65)

   "Where do I go is none of your business?" Wen Xien seemed to think that what he said was too light, and his tone became a little more serious: "Don't meddle in your own business."

  Yuan Xu's eyes burst with bloodshots in an instant. He gritted his teeth and barely controlled his mind: "Wen Xien! Do you consider me a friend?"

   Hearing this sentence, Wen Xien's eyes changed slightly.

   seems to be recalling the past, and his expression is not as cold as before, but a little softer.

   After all, Yuan Xu is really nice to her, and of course Wen Xien also sees it, otherwise she would not even have the dignity violated by Yuan Xu, nor cut off contact with him ruthlessly, or something.

   But about Zhou Nan, Wen Xien will definitely not say it. First, he thinks it is unnecessary, and second, he thinks that Yuan Xu might not be happy if he speaks out.

  Since it can make both parties unhappy, why say it?

   "Of course I consider you a friend." Wen Xien pulled his arm out of Yuan Xu's hand, "but don't meddle in your own business."

   After she finished speaking, she walked forward, ignoring how bad Yuan Xu's face was, who stayed where she was.

   Yuan Xu didn't stay long that day and left, and Wen Xien didn't send him off. When Yuan Xu left, he couldn't help but look back at Wen Xien with a deep meaning in his eyes, while Wen Xien smiled.

   "Xian, I'll see you another day." Yuan Xu put on his hat and strode out.

  ——

   Wen Xien has been very uncomfortable these days. The pain in her chest often causes itching in her throat, and she coughs up blood when she coughs a little, so she often suppresses the **** smell in her throat, because vampires can't stand the blood.

She hasn't been to the basement since that day, of course not because she didn't want to, but because her body couldn't, not to mention he didn't want to show that fragile state in front of Zhou Nan, so he thought about raising it first After a while, take care of some and then pass.

   Another reason is that Zhou Nan has to feel a little bit of a crisis. After all, the ratio of Bai Yueguang has never been rising, so it will be difficult to brush later.

   And gradually, Wen Xien found that she always asked Ji Zheng to do things, such as—

   "Ji Zheng, where is the book I read yesterday?"

   "Where's my medicine? Ji Zheng."

   "Ji Zheng..."

This is how the two of them got along at the beginning. His Royal Highness is a complete idiot. She is cared for and controlled by Ji Zheng, not to mention that the two have been in a relationship for hundreds of years. His Royal Highness treats her alone. After a long time, it is natural to need caring people to serve.

   There is no doubt that Ji Zheng is the most satisfying to her, so as long as Ji Zheng does not go too far, she will not do it very well.

  Ji Zheng also saw this, so he was always on the brink of Wen Xien's danger.

  I don't know where Ji Zheng got the method today. He took a bottle of medicinal wine and said that he would soak her feet to relieve her discomfort and pain.

   Wen Xien thought about it and agreed.

   Ji Zheng was very skilled in serving Wen Xien. He poured the medicinal wine into the bath tub, and then squatted down to help Wen Xien's black silk pajama pants roll up, revealing the pale feet inside.

Because of wearing black, Wen Xien's feet looked even whiter at this time. Ji Zheng held each other's feet in his hands, but he didn't feel dirty at all. The blue veins are the green dots on the white jade.

   He gently put Wen Xien's feet into the water and started massaging, starting from the soles of the feet and continuing upwards.

   Wen Xien never liked servants to come to his room without permission, so now there are only two of them in Wen Xien's bedroom.

   When Ji Zheng washed his ankles, he suddenly raised his head and glanced at Wen Xien, which collided with Wen Xien's eyes.

   Neither of them spoke, but Ji Zheng's long eyelashes lightly lifted, and his hands gradually rose.

In fact, many people are confused by the appearance of His Royal Highness. She is not as distant as she seems, although her temperament is indeed not very good, and then she was stimulated by humans, and her temperament became more and more difficult. Deliberate and violent.

   But in fact, as long as you know enough about this person, you will find that Wen Xien is actually very flattering.

   to please.

   Yes, it is to please.

   Ji Zheng is trying to please her.

  Wen Xien didn't know if Ji Zheng was pretending, because in the original plot, Ji Zheng also betrayed without saying a word. The death of His Royal Highness, it can be said that it has nothing to do with him.

   Now this is pleasing, Wen Xien intuitively feels that there must be a conspiracy inside.

  Wen Xien was thinking wildly in his mind, Ji Zheng knelt on the ground and wiped her feet, meticulously, not letting go of any skin.

   His movements were very careful, as if he was wiping a very precious jade, and his face was terribly serious.

   When rubbing the delicate soles of his feet, Wen Xien shrank subconsciously, and her round and small toes curled up in shock with her movements.

  Ji Zheng raised his hand in a conditioned reflex, and his slender and pale right hand was wrapping a delicate and small foot.

   The eyelashes of His Royal Highness, who was grabbed by his feet, trembled. Maybe she was feeling comfortable. She was in a good mood, so she was not angry.

   slowly opened his eyes and looked at him, his voice was cold and a little sleepy: "What are you doing?"

   Ji Zheng lowered his head stiffly, his dark eyes filled with emotion, and his voice was hoarse and low: "Massage His Highness, my technique is very good."

   He had never massaged Wen Xien before, until he occasionally saw Zhou Nan massaging Wen Xien, standing in the position that belonged to him. At that moment, Ji Zheng wanted to rush over and kill the unsightly person.

   He is the only one who deserves to stand beside His Royal Highness.

   It was clearly a position that belonged to him alone.

   The loose, smooth black pajama pants of His Royal Highness the Prince slide up in the series.

   His Royal Highness, who was half lying on the bed, hadn't noticed yet, Ji Zheng's Adam's apple rolled twice, and the dark emotions were replaced by another desire.

   Even if it is dazzling and delicate white, it is like high-quality milk, exuding an inexplicable sweetness.

   He took a breath, touched the fangs that were about to emerge, closed his eyes abruptly, and hurriedly looked aside.

   Wen Xien didn't notice the difference in him, he just didn't like this pose.

  The water on his feet was dry, but the man still didn't let go. Wen Xien leaned listlessly on the pillow behind him, tilted his head, and his collar slid down a lot with the movement.

   Wen Xien was a little sleepy, and he didn't want to sleep. He was afraid that it would be a hundred years later when he woke up again. By then, the task objects would all turn into ashes.

   She shrugged nonchalantly.

  I thought I would take a break with my eyes closed.

  Suddenly, the instep was suddenly covered with a rough touch.

   (end of this chapter)