Huaijiao MTL

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☆ 27. Chapter 26
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Chapter 26

A kiss without any affection or affection, mixed with all Xue Li's unwillingness, shame and anger, as well as her rising resentment. For her, this is more like a kind of venting and revenge, and Wei Jie must remember the humiliation at this moment.

Wei Jie didn't expect her action. At that moment, he froze all over, as if he was struck by lightning and couldn't move. When he pushed Xue Li angrily, she bit her lip hard, like a vine again. clinging to him.

The moist and warm kiss gradually became tainted with a slightly fishy smell of blood.

Wei Jie grabbed Xue Li's wrists and lifted her away, preventing her from stepping forward again. He held her tightly with one hand and wiped away the blood on her lips with the other.

Xue Li's face turned pale, but his lips were dazzlingly red. The corners of his lips were stained with his blood. He even looked at him provocatively, without any hint of panic or shame.

Wei Jie's usually gentle and gentle face showed a gloomy look for the first time, his eyes filled with unprecedented violence and annoyance, and his chest heaved violently, as if he was suppressing the anger in his heart.

Xue Li finally felt guilty after seeing the cold look in Wei Jie's eyes. If Wei Jie killed her out of anger, then what she did was really not worth it, but he was a humble gentleman from a noble family after all, so he should not be so cruel. What's more, everyone in the Wei family knows that she saved Wei Yun's life, and her uncle will definitely protect her. The gentle and timid cousin had forcibly despised the eldest son of the Wei family. When she said this, a few people believed her, so it must have been just a misunderstanding.

Presumably Wei Jie will also regard this matter as a shame and will never let others know what she has done.

Wei Jie's eyes seemed to have been tempered with poison. When he stared at her, he no longer looked like a graceful crane, but more like a poisonous snake ready to strike, sizing up its weak prey with a sinister look.

The faint smell of sweet beer had been washed away by the smell of blood, and everything made him sick.

No one had ever dared to tease him so frivolously, humiliate him, and then laugh it off as if nothing had happened.

The weather is slightly hot. Xue Li's thin shirt is light and transparent, revealing her slender white neck. Under her fair skin are purple-green veins, which are as fragile and beautiful as flower stems. Wei Jie can make this beautiful picture with just a slight fold. His face quickly turned gray.

He clenched Xue Li's wrist so tightly that she couldn't help but frown in pain, and he could easily restrain her with one hand.

Similarly, it would be easy for him to kill Xue Li.

But he shouldn't be like this. He doesn't have to break the rules and mess up the etiquette because of a Xue Li. He won't be swayed by such a beautiful fool and let himself lose his restraint and calmness.

What a Xue Li.

After a long time, Wei Jie let go of his red wrist, and his complexion gradually became calm again, but his eyes were still like the undercurrent of the river, hiding unfathomable danger.

Blood oozed from the wound on his lip again, and the slight pain and the endless annoyance it caused surrounded him in threads.

Wei Jie wiped the blush from his lips, then glanced at her coldly, turned and left without saying a word.