Paranoid captivity: I was madly criticized by Shao Xie

It was obviously a gentle tone that almost dripped water, but Lu Qingxian panicked for no reason.

Intuition told him that Xie Jingheng at this moment was the scariest since we met again.

He gritted his teeth and knelt there without saying a word.

After doing everything, no matter how angry Xie Jingheng was, he would not kill him.

As for what to do to him, no matter how bad it is, it won't be as bad as going over ten years ago.

He has made up his mind, so he won't be afraid of Xie Jingheng doing something to him.

Xie Jingheng was thinking about it so much, but it was because he never got it, and when he really got it, he wouldn't be so crazy.

Lu Qingxian comforted himself over and over again in his heart, not noticing that Xie Jingheng had already walked in front of him.

It wasn't until a pair of bare feet appeared in his eyes that he raised his head reflexively, but met a pair of red eyes, which were filled with aura of violence and destruction.

Xie Jingheng became more and more terrifying, Lu Qingxian trembled slightly.

"Dare to say, do you still know you are afraid?" Xie Jingheng's voice was still soft.

It fell into Lu Qingxian's ears, but it was so cold that he wanted to shiver, and subconsciously wanted to lower his head again.

As soon as his head drooped a little, his chin was pinched, and the unprecedented force came along with the pain, which brought physical tears to his eyes.

Under the light, those clean and clear eyes glowed with a little bit of glint.

Qing Jun's face was full of unknowing panic.

Xie Jingheng's hand gradually moved down, pinching the fair neck, but she didn't use any force, she just stroked it back and forth with her fingers.

It seems to be affectionate and gentle, but it actually implies a serious coldness.

A layer of goosebumps could not be suppressed on Lu Qingxian's skin.

"Lu Er, you know how to piss me off better than before."

Xie Jingheng's thin lips parted slightly, and Lu Qingxian wanted to back away from Lingling's coldness.

In the next second, Xie Jingheng bent down and was almost cheek to cheek with him.

"Lu Er, I told you more than ten years ago, as long as you don't step on the string in my heart, you don't completely anger me. I can spoil you to the sky, let you toss about it as you like, and even my life, you can do whatever you want Take it for fun. I mean it so seriously, but..."

Xie Jingheng's lips curled into an extremely cold smile, and fingers lingered on the back of his neck, "You seem to have forgotten."

An unprecedented fear rose in Lu Qingxian's heart. The Xie Jingheng in front of him now seemed to be him, and also seemed to be an ancient fierce beast with anger in his eyes.

"Thank you...Xie Jingheng, you...uh." The unfinished words were trapped between the lips.

It was more torture than kissing.

Strong and arrogant, without the slightest tenderness at all.

From the lips of the other party, there is the fresh smell after bathing, as well as the smell of tobacco and a touch of wine.

Lu Qingxian couldn't tell if it was disgusting or what, he wanted to hide but couldn't, so he could only bear it passively until a bloody smell spread from his lips.

His lip was bitten by Xie Jingheng.

At the same time, there was pain in his neck.

Lu Qingxian felt humiliated and stabbed in his heart, even though his body was in extreme pain, he still gritted his teeth and remained silent.

Let the hand wander from the back of his neck to his back.

He closed his eyes, and there was a kind of determination in his heart to go all out.

Maybe it was a second, maybe it was a long time, and he was let go.

After recovering, he stared blankly at Xie Jingheng.

Even Xie Jingheng's rough fingertips rubbing his painful lips did not make him think of dodging and retreating first.

Xie Jingheng actually stopped?Didn't go on?

Xie Jingheng bent down and looked down at Lu Qingxian's clear spring-like pupils full of doubt and panic, and his white jade-like face was flushed with anger.

He couldn't help but tighten his throat, and his heart immediately wanted the person in front of him, screaming desperately.