Chapter 521 This kind of feeling has never appeared before

Right.

  Given his impatience with her now, it is a great gift to be able to wait for her for half an hour.

  It’s normal for him to be so angry for this half an hour.

  Wen Churan immediately put his hands together and rubbed them twice. "Sorry, there is a reason for it. If you are angry, you can scold me twice, but... can you just ignore me..."

  She is not afraid that he will hate it, but she is afraid that he will not even hate it.

  Mo coldly sneered, "Why don't you let me hit you twice?"

  Wen Churan was stunned. After a while, she actually closed her eyes and moved her head over, "If you want to beat me out, that's okay!"

   A breeze suddenly blew around her ear, and it seemed that the man raised his palm.

  Wen Churan's heart twitched, and his closed eyelids were trembling slightly.

  He has never really hit her, only occasionally gets angry and can't help but shoot her little PP twice.

  If he really hit her today and said that he was not sad, it would be false, but she would also be willing to suffer.

  He waited for a long time with tension and fear, but he did not wait until the man’s slap fell.

  She quietly opened one eye and saw the man standing in front of her with a gloomy look and anger in her eyes, but her hands were hanging down beside her, and she didn't mean to hit her.

  Wen Churan suddenly smiled, "Are you reluctant to beat me?"

   Mo frowned slightly, and glanced at her impatiently, as if he didn't want to entangle her any more, so he didn't say anything, turned around and walked towards his bedroom.

  Wen Churan followed closely, and pulled his arm excitedly, "I knew you were reluctant, because you never hit me!"

She didn't notice the man's increasingly angry and impatient look, and said to herself, "Do you remember? You once told me that, except for me, you will not show mercy to women. You I was reluctant to do it on me in the past, even if I am amnesia, sorry?"

   "Enough!" At this moment, the man finally couldn't bear it, and roared, and then he waved his arm severely, throwing away the hand that Wen Churan had been holding on his arm.

  Unexpectedly, Wenchu ​​dyed, he was shaken so hard by the man, coupled with the weakness of his legs, and after staggering a few times, he fell to the ground and knocked the back of his head heavily on the mural.

  In an instant, blood rolled down.

   She cried out in pain, reached out her hand to cover the back of her head, only touched a piece of warmth, blood seeping through her fingers.

   In his prime, Mo turned his head strangely, and a panic flashed under his eyes. He didn't seem to expect that he would use so much strength to push Wen Churan to the ground.

   Seeing her clutching the back of his head, he just wanted to step forward to check her injuries, but Yaheng suddenly rushed over from the other side of the corridor.

   "Miss Sister, are you okay?" He squatted in front of Wen Churan and asked with concern.

  Wen Churan had not even opened his mouth, and tears fell first. His face was pale, and he should be very painful.

  Yaheng didn't say anything, so he picked her up and lifted her off the third floor, and asked the servant to contact a private doctor to help her treat the wound.

  Mo stunned in the place when he was in full bloom, with a worried look on his face unknowingly. Seeing Yaheng take Wen Churan away, his heart suddenly seemed to have broken a big hole, and a cold wind was whistling inside.

  He didn't know where this strange and strange feeling came from, as if he could feel the pain on Wen Chu's wound.

  This kind of feeling has never happened before.

  (End of this chapter)