"Leng Qianye, let me go, pervert, bastard, let me go." Mo Feixue's fear became more and more violent. She was not afraid of Leng Qianye at this time, and she only had endless hatred for him. Why

, He has been torturing her and now he is unwilling to let her go, where did she offend him?

Leng Qianye hugged her tightly despite Mo Feixue's resistance. Her body was very soft and her body was emitting a faint body fragrance. Mo Feixue's hands were holding and hitting him randomly, but he didn't feel it.

When it hurts, I feel like Mo Xiaoyan’s gentle caressing.

Leng Qianye's breathing became heavier and the sound of gasping sounded in Mo Feixue's ears, as if he was getting closer little by little. Seeing Leng Qianye's lips approaching his ears, he even felt that he was being held by him.

Tight, his hands were unbearably hot on her back.

"No...No...No...No." Mo Feixue screamed in surprise, Leng Qianye blocked her cry with his mouth and plundered her breath.

Mo Feixue opened her eyes and saw Leng Qianye's misty eyes. The moment he kissed her, he seemed to be crazy, hugging her tighter, kissing her wildly, plundering everything between her lips and teeth.

"Leng Qianye, let me go." Mo Feixue roared when she got a chance to breathe, and Leng Qianye completely ignored her roar.

Mo Feixue's panicked hand was struggling, and suddenly touched a cold and hard thing on the side of the coffee table. She didn't have time to see what it was. She held it in her hand without hesitation and used all her strength to smash it at his head.

.

Leng Qianye was unprepared and suddenly suffered a blow from the head. He didn't even feel the pain, but just shook his body and took a few steps back.

Mo Feixue looked at the bloody ashtray in her hands, trembling all over, her skin was naked and exposed in the air, and a burst of coldness. She held the ashtray tightly and watched Leng Qianye retreat, blood came from him

The forehead kept flowing down.

Leng Qianye reached out and touched her, and saw the blood all over his hands. He looked up and the blood flowed down to blur his eyes, but he still saw Mo Feixue holding her body and shivering into a ball, constantly trembling, and his clothes were

He looked at him with fear on his face.

Leng Qianye suddenly woke up. What did he do just now, why couldn't help but everything? His head hurt more and more, and his eyes were blurred, but he still couldn't help but step forward. He just wanted Mo Feixue not to be afraid of him.

"I, Mo Feixue..." Leng Qianye's hoarse voice was so hard that it was hard to hear. He reached out and went forward to say something, and heard Mo Feixue's scream, and then he put it in a whirlwind.

Leng Qianye pushed it away.

Leng Qianye's face looked scary and his head was a little dizzy. He only saw Mo Feixue scratching his chest desperately with his hands, and his heart-shaped red spots on his chest.

Looming.

"Qianxue..." Leng Qianye shouted out subconsciously.

Leng Qianye rushed up desperately. He grabbed Mo Feixue's shoulders tightly and looked closer. It was really the heart-shaped red spot.

Leng Qianye remembers Wu Zhonglun once said that Qianxue’s allergic spots are too strange and rarely found in the world.

Qianxue is still alive, and Mo Feixue is Qianxue.

Leng Qianye was ecstatic. He couldn't control his inner excitement. He grabbed Mo Feixue's arm and shivered even more.

"Qianxue, it turns out that you are still alive, it's so good." Why is he so stupid? How could there be such a similar person in the world? It turns out that they are the same person. Although I don't know why Qianxue was still alive after a car accident, he was too

I'm happy.

Mo Feixue was a little stunned because Leng Qianye called her Qianxue. Did he get drunk and recognize the wrong person? Although she used to be Qianxue, she was sure that she didn't know Leng Qianye before.

Leng Qianye hugged Mo Feixue in his arms again and was unwilling to let go until his death. And there was a smile on his face. In twelve years, he had never been as happy as he is now.

"Qianxue, do you know? I miss you so much over the years, and I'm almost crazy..." Leng Qianye murmured to himself as he thought about Qianxue over the years.

Mo Feixue's heartbeats kept beating. She was still afraid that Leng Qianye would do something to her. She struggled desperately, "I don't know what you said, let me go."

Leng Qianye was afraid that Mo Feixue would hurt and had to let her go first. As long as she was still alive, he would explain to her slowly in the future.

Mo Feixue took several steps back after getting free. Her eyes looked at Leng Qianye with fear, fearing that he would take a step forward.

"Qianxue, I am your brother Ye, don't you remember me?" Leng Qianye resisted the urge to hug Mo Feixue again.

"You recognized the wrong person." She didn't know Brother Ye at all, and Mo Feixue was even more panicked. She knew that she had to escape as soon as possible.

The bright blood on Leng Qianye's head stinged Mo Feixue's eyes. She was frightened and threw the ashtray away, pulled her clothes and ran away desperately.

"Qianxue..." Leng Qianye's voice was so low that he couldn't even hear it clearly. He only felt that Mo Feixue's figure was getting farther and farther away in the bloody faint flowers.

Leng Qianye's heart began to hurt. The injury on his head was nothing at this moment, but the heart hurt very much this time, and every pain seemed to kill him.

I don't know where the strength came from, but he knew that he had to catch up with Mo Feixue and could not let her run away like this. Leng Qianye didn't care about the wound on his head and chased him out.

Leng Qianye plunged into the crowd. He had no idea which direction Mo Feixue was running, because there were several exits here, just ran forward randomly, staggering, stopping and bumping from time to time

When he arrived at the table and the people, he would fall a few steps.

He fell down and tried to get up. He had never been so embarrassed in his life, with a split headache, but his heart was anxious. The more anxious he was, the colder he felt, the numbness in his whole body was so numb that he couldn't even feel the pain.

Fortunately, he looked bloody at the moment and could not recognize him, otherwise Leng Qianye, who was usually cold-blooded and ruthless, would definitely be shocking to be so embarrassed at this moment.

"Sir, you are injured, I'll take you to the hospital." A waiter asked in panic. The people who can come here are rich, and he dare not slackew. He also thinks he is seriously injured.

"Hurry, go find Qianxue quickly." Leng Qianye didn't care about his injuries at all. He grabbed the waiter's hand and said urgently.

The waiter was frightened by Leng Qianye's actions. His face changed drastically and he asked carefully: "Sir, who is Qianxue?"

"Qianxue is..."
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