The crown prince's pet

"Zhanyang, stop here..." When the blue sports car passed by a pharmacy near Shangfeng University, Wenxin suddenly stopped Zhanyang.

Before the car came to a complete stop, Wen Xin pulled off her seat belt, and hurriedly got out of the car, "Okay, you go back, I'll go buy something and go back to school by myself!"

As Wen Xin said, one foot had already stepped out, and without giving Zhan Yang a chance to refuse, she rushed into the pharmacy quickly.

"Xin'er!" Zhan Yang suddenly stopped her, bit his lip warmly, not wanting to turn around, Zhan Yang quickly opened the door and got off the car and walked in front of her.

"What I said to you today is all serious, don't rush to answer, you can think it over carefully, okay?" Zhan Yang supported her shoulder, his eyes were bright and clear like the moon, so bright, and mixed with pleading.

Wen Xin frowned in embarrassment, struggling in her heart, if there was no Yin Tianqing, maybe she could try to accept him...

"I'll wait for you..." Zhan Yang let go, and imprinted a kiss on her forehead unexpectedly. His voice fluctuated, as if he was afraid of her warm and decisive rejection. He let her go first and jumped into the car, and then drove the car Drove away quickly.

Warmly smiled and touched the forehead he had kissed, this guy always loves to take advantage of her!

I went to the pharmacy and bought a few bottles of the medicine she usually takes when she gets sick. As soon as she opened the door, an arm pressed over her. Just as Wen Xin wanted to yell, her mouth was covered, and she felt dizzy , the body has been pressed to the cold wall.

A pair of almond pupils widened, and when she saw the man in front of her, she bit his hand angrily.

"Damn girl, are you a dog?" Mo Sijue didn't expect that she would bite him fiercely, and when it hurt, he let go of her hand. Wen Xin took the opportunity to kick him twice, cursing angrily, "You pervert , it was you who bit you!"

"Woman, don't push yourself!" Mo Sijue looked at her overreacting, and suddenly remembered that she had a heart disease and couldn't be frightened. An unnatural look flashed across Jun's face, and he asked uncertainly, "Hey, You are not scared, are you?"

"Get lost!" Wen Xin picked up the medicine bottle that had been squeezed to the ground during the dispute just now, patted her chest and gasped for two quick breaths, then ignored him and left.

Damn, Mo Sijue is angry, is this the first time she has ignored his existence?

When had his crown prince been looked down upon so much by a woman?

"I said..." Mo Sijue shook Liu Hai in front of his forehead, and then watched her petite figure running forward quickly, he gritted his teeth and whispered, "The crown prince is very angry, and the consequences will be serious!"

"Ah—" Just as Wen Xin ran two steps away, a gust of cold wind blew past her. When she turned her head, her head was suddenly held by someone, and the familiar breath of mint was already approaching.

This is the third time that Mo Sijue has kissed her forcefully!

The warm lips are soft and icy, like crystal jelly, so sweet, so honey, so tempting...

"Mo, Si, Jue—" Before Wen Xin got mad, Mo Si Jue quickly grabbed her hands, then pursed his lips evilly and smiled, "I'm just here to get back the...kiss you owe me!"

"When did I owe you?"

"Afternoon... your man lost!"

Mo Sijue's ruffian-like appearance made Wen Xin stomp his feet angrily. This unfaithful man, so handsome on the racetrack, is a wolf in human skin at his core.

"Mo Sijue, you are shameless, obscene, and a beast!" Wen Xin yelled in a broken voice, "Zhan Yang is not my man!!!"

"Oh..." Mo Sijue suddenly realized and nodded, and then smiled wickedly, "You said it earlier, why don't I let you kiss me back?"