Chapter 197 Wen Ran lost her temper and was afraid.

Zhou Yanli looked at Zhou Xiaochen with disgust, looked back at the crowd who were about to move, and shouted, "This person's crime cannot be punished. On behalf of the Zhou family, I The first one will not spare him."

After saying that, he took the lead and threw a stone at Zhou Xiaochen.

Then rocks from the sky hit him.

Stones hit him one after another until he was almost completely transformed into a pile of flesh.

Regarding Zhou Xiaochen’s ending.

No one would not say that he deserved it! He deserved it!

Even if he was cut into pieces, it would not be able to atone for his sins!

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When Zhou Qixiao came back, he saw the small ball on the sofa.

He strode over and picked the person up.

His lips kissed her forehead, which still felt a little warm.

Wen Ran vaguely heard someone asking her in her ear: "Do you want to eat canned peaches?"

Wen Ran opened her eyes with difficulty and saw that it was Zhou Qixiao.

She became confused, how did she know that she liked to eat canned peaches when she was sick?

Just as Wen Ran was thinking about it, she was put on the soft bed.

She rolled away, lifted the quilt and got in.

Zhou Qixiao raised his hand to pull the chair next to him, and sat on the edge of the bed with his legs spread wide.

Seeing that the little girl was trying to cover herself with the quilt, he put his elbows on his knees to support his forward posture, and with his other hand pulled the quilt that Wen Ran was covering her face. Wen Ran

asked her with a doting voice: "Yeah"

Wen Ran actually didn't really want to see Zhou Qixiao yet.

The dog man was so mean, even though he knew she was scared, he still forced her to look at him.

Although he compromised not to force her at the last moment, he still saw a hazy scene in a trance.

Combined with the horror stories I had heard before, various images ran back and forth in my head.

Along with the high fever, the scene became distorted and became more ferocious.

Not seeing it is more frightening than seeing it.

Wen Ran silently pulled up the quilt again, trying to cover his eyes.

But the man's hand pressed against the edge of the quilt didn't move at all.

"Well, do you want to eat?" Zhou Qixiao knew that the little girl was angry, and was very patient at the moment. It was rare for her to repeat the same thing three times.

The tone was a compromise that I didn't even notice.

Eyelashes trembled slightly, and Wen Ran said without interest: "I don't want to eat..."

Zhou Qixiao, like luring a squirrel with nuts, lowered his voice to coax her: "XX canned peach."

Wen Ran half-opened her eyes, Then he shrank back inside and said, "I don't want to eat it."

He looked cold on the surface, but his heart was a little confused.

Why does he even know the brand?

Could it be that Zhou Qixiao bought the canned XX peach for her before? She

wants to ask, but it's a bit embarrassing.

Finally, he couldn't help his curiosity and asked tentatively: "Did you buy the canned XX peach last time?"

Zhou Qixiao didn't expect Wen Ran to guess it after just a few words.

Thinking about the last quarrel, I obviously wanted to stop raising this little white-eyed wolf.

But when the little girl was sick, he just said one word and he issued an S-level mission to get her canned peaches from all the way. He felt so cheap.

Just when he was about to deny it, the eyes of the originally wilted little girl lit up.

He nodded uncomfortably.

Wen Ran was very surprised, and an idea came to her. She asked in a low voice: "Then you are the one who is beside me."

Zhou Qixiao became even more uncomfortable. He hummed, but quickly changed the subject: "Then do you want to eat now?" I asked someone to get two more boxes..."

Wen Ran's

face turned pale when he heard the two boxes. Even if he liked it, there was no way to eat it!

He shook his head hurriedly.

Unexpectedly, the man suddenly calmed down and asked her: "Wen Mianmian, do you not want to eat it, or do you want to eat it because I bought it?"

Zhou Qixiao could accept Wen Ran's troubles, but he couldn't stand her silence and rejection in his bones. Like.

It was as if she wanted to break up with him.

Wen Ran is ill, and her heart is inevitably squeamish.

When she heard that he was actually being mean to her, she felt even more aggrieved and uncomfortable.

She didn't realize the seriousness of the problem at the moment, and snorted angrily: "I won't eat anyway."

"Okay!" Zhou Qixiao clicked his tongue, "Let me see how hard your mouth is!"

As he spoke, he clasped his slender shoulders and hugged the person, lowered his head and kissed the soft lips.

It seemed that only closeness could prove that Wen Ran was still within his control and unable to escape.

The delicate body in her arms trembled slightly, and her soft hands pushed his chest.

The moment he felt some resistance, he became more fierce.

Suddenly a touch of coldness rolled into my mouth, which was very salty.

"Tsk!" Zhou Qixiao frowned slightly, and his reason, which had been dispersed by anger, gradually returned.

He lowered his head and buried his forehead in the crook of her neck, breathing heavily twice before suppressing his crazy desire.

When he looked up, he saw Wen Ran's tears rolling down one by one like broken beads.

She was obviously very sad, but she cried extraordinarily quietly, giving off a sense of brokenness that made people want to ravage her.

It's so good that it makes people feel bad.

He simply held her hip with one hand and held her in his arms.

Wen Ran was originally dissatisfied, but after being coaxed by Zhou Qixiao, the little energy he finally gathered was dispelled by his brutality.

It felt like I had just returned to the dark secret room again.

With no way to escape, she was forced to see everything she didn't want to see.

Whether it's strength or physical strength, it's all like a chasm, and even if she tries her best, she can't shake it at all.

It's all out of her hands.

At this moment, she suddenly didn't want to struggle anymore and lay weakly on his shoulder, not even having the strength to lose her temper.

After a while, he felt the sobbing body in his arms calm down.

Zhou Qi Xiao then put the person back on the bed.

Wen Ran sat on the bed with his head lowered, becoming more and more wilted.

Seeing this, Zhou Qixiao cursed himself secretly.

I was a little out of control just now, forgetting that this is a little ancestor with thin skin and tender meat.

He just exerted a little strength, and there was a red mark on his slender wrist.

Zhou Qixiao opened the drawer of the bedside table with some irritation.

There are always ready-made ointments inside.

He squatted down, and although his face was still as ugly, his big hand holding her wrist and applying the medicine was very gentle.

Clumsy but careful.

Suddenly remembering something, I raised my hand to pull her collar. I don't know if there were any marks on her shoulders when I hugged her just now...

Wen Ran shrank in fear, and finally stopped pretending to be dumb, "I, I don't want to..."

She was not in the mood to have sex with him now, and her body was not suitable.

But, can this be left to her?

Wen Ran raised her eyes cautiously and looked at Zhou Qixiao.

His eyes were timid, no longer as playful and agile as before.

After just one glance, he quickly lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes trembling slightly.

It was obvious that he was really frightened.

Seeing that he didn't reply, he curled his lips.

She knows that as long as a man wants to do it, he doesn't care whether she wants it or not.

I obviously figured it out, but I just felt aggrieved.

Tears welled up in his eyes, watery and even more pitiful.

Zhou Qixiao touched the cinnabar bracelet on his wrist impatiently.

Yes, I won’t be a little angry with him this time.

But it became more and more divided.

She even feared him as if he were a savage beast.