Paranoid captivity: I was madly criticized by Shao Xie

"Don't dare to answer me?" After he was silent for a few seconds, Xie Jingheng asked again with a smile.

Lu Qingxian frowned, hearing the meaning behind his words.

Xie Jingheng didn't hold back, "Actually, I know everything about you, but I still want to hear it from you personally."

"These years..." Lu Qingxian understood in seconds, and stopped talking.

"Except for the previous few years, I know everything about you later."

Xie Jingheng's voice echoed in the silent room, with an indescribably low voice, "You are the person I believe in, how could I really throw away my hands and be indifferent."

He lowered his head slightly, and pressed his forehead against Lu Qingxian's, "Little fool, I'm in a place you don't know, and I don't know how many times I've seen you."

Lu Qingxian was a little resistant to his contact, and there were some inexplicable complex and indescribable emotions in his heart.

It's hard to say what kind of emotion prevailed, making him restrain himself from avoiding Xie Jingheng's intimacy.

Seeing that Lu Qingxian didn't dodge, Xie Jingheng's lips curled up in a place where he couldn't see, and he pushed an inch closer, his lips brushed the corners of Lu Qingxian's eyes intentionally or unintentionally.

Then he left quickly, and sighed contentedly in Lu Qingxian's ear, "Ah Xian, we will never be separated again."

Lu Qingxian resisted the urge to push him away, then wiped the corner of his eyes fiercely, and scolded him bloody again in his heart.

Xie Jingheng said that he would not force him, but in fact he kept making small moves.

This bastard bastard!

He endured the discomfort, but Xie Jingheng was still dissatisfied, "Ah Xian, don't be tense. I feel like I'm not hugging a fragrant and warm jade, but a wooden board with rough edges and thorns."

"Uh..." Then you are really looking for Wen Xiangnuanyu, what do you want to pester me for!

"Hey, Ah Xian, relax, so we can both feel more comfortable."

"Uh..." Pooh, being hugged by you like this makes a ghost feel comfortable!

"Ah Xian, are you scolding me in your heart?"

"Uh..." Don't say it, it's true!

"Okay, stop teasing you, go to bed."

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This night, Lu Qingxian thought that he would not be able to sleep all night.

But for some reason, after Xie Jingheng fell asleep, he also felt drowsy when he heard the sound of steady breathing next to his ear, and fell asleep unconsciously.

But sleeping is falling asleep, and dreaming is a nightmare.

Xie Jingheng didn't let him go even in her dream, even more than in reality.

So when he woke up from grief, indignation and despair and saw Xie Jingheng, he still couldn't distinguish between reality and dream.

He didn't regain his senses until the doorbell rang in his ears.

At this time, Xie Jingheng had already sat up, her face was full of anger that someone had disturbed her dream.

Turning around and seeing him open his eyes, his expression softened in an instant, "You continue to sleep, I'll go and see who it is."

Lu Qingxian nodded subconsciously.

His confused appearance made Xie Jingheng's heart soften.

She reached over and rubbed his head, smiled at him again, suppressed the thought of kissing again, turned and got off the bed.

After he went downstairs quickly, he opened the main hall door and looked out, and immediately paused.

He thought of anyone who might come, except for a nigger standing outside the gate.

He was dressed in black from head to toe, and his face was covered with a black mask, and he wore black sunglasses over his eyes.

The sky at this time was just before dawn. If a timid person saw it, he would be scared to death on the spot.

But Xie Jingheng has always been bold, but he recovered after a second of stupefaction, and at the same time raised his voice and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Let Lu Qingxian get out!"