Thinking in her heart, she slowly raised her head and looked at the closed door of Chu Yuan's laboratory.
In the next second, the sight in front of him was blocked by a tall figure, and Wen Yuchen's breath came to his face.
After taking the person back to the room, Wen Yuchen did not put her down, but pushed her against the door.
The overbearing and hot kiss fell, and Xi Guimo could not even speak a word.
She, who is most familiar with Wen Yuchen, clearly felt that his emotions were a bit wrong.
She did not resist, but pacified him obediently.
It is not clear how long it took before Wen Yuchen let go of Xi Guimo, and he leaned his head on her shoulder.
Her hands are encircling her slender waist, and the strength is getting stronger and stronger, as if to melt her into her own bones and blood.
There was no previous sound in the room, and it was a bit quieter.
After a while, Xi Guimo touched Wen Yuchen's head with his cheek, his voice was slightly hoarse, "Ah Chen, what's the matter?"
Although she had seen Wen Yuchen lose control of her emotions several times, she was not as strong as she is now.
"It's kind of... can't help it."
Wen Yuchen closed his eyes and leaned on her shoulders, trying hard to restrain the killing intent in his heart.
He didn't even dare to think that the treasure he had been holding in his hand had been treated like this before.
He drew blood, experimented, was treated as a guinea mouse, and was even left in someone's home to fend for himself.
What else did Chi Yu do!
As long as there is a thought in the mind, the next thought will be like turning on a certain switch, and it will be out of control.
Feeling that the arms holding her were getting harder, Xi Gui Mo Dai frowned, reaching out to pat Wen Yuchen's back.
The soothing power did not let Wen Yuchen relax, but the killing intent in this room was even stronger.
Even the grapefruit that has been lying in the room is alert, the whole thing is like a hairball that has exploded.
Those scarlet eyes stared at Wen Yuchen, as if they were about to attack in the next second.
Xi Guimo glanced at Yuzi, who became stiff, and silently retreated to the corner of the room.
However, he remained vigilant.
Xi Guimo sighed in her heart. She wanted to move her body, but she was held tighter in the end.
Her chin gently rubbed his sideburns every once in a while, and a crisp voice rang gently in his ears.
"Still angry?"
"Not angry."
Wen Yuchen's dull voice rang in her ears, but with a trace of awkwardness that is not difficult to find.
Xi Guimo didn't break it, and pulled him over to the bed to sit down.
She moved his head from her shoulders, held his face in her hands, and met his black eyes.
"Chi Yu, I won't let him live for too long."
Wen Yuchen just pursed her lips, his eyes stuck to her face tightly.
After a long time, his figure approached again, but instead of kissing her, he leaned close to her ear.
A warm breath sprayed on Xi Guimo's ears, "Needless to say, I will naturally not let him go."
His voice returned to its usual tone, and Xi Guimo couldn't help but raise his lips, "Don't worry, when we meet next time, it will be his death date."
She had this premonition, and it was very strong.
Although she didn't know when this'next time' would be, she thought, it shouldn't be long.
Although Wen Yuchen was still a little unsatisfied in his heart, he still managed to suppress the killing intent in his heart.
After lingering on her for a while, she got up and said, "Take out the box I got in that base last time."