C150 The Threat of Coldness and Ruthlessness(2)

Lo Wenqi pushed him away with both hands but did not expect that he would tighten his grip on her restless hands. He lifted his dark and dark eyes and stared straight at her and coldly said, "What do you want to do?"

"Can you get up?" Lo Wenqi frowned slightly and looked at him without fear and said.

Huo Tianqing did not let go of her hands and did not move his body. Instead, a cold but evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He stretched out his other hand. He gently caressed her delicate and pretty face, which was a little pale. "You can get up, but you have to kiss me before I get up."

"You..." Such a detestable fellow. Lo Wenqi was so angry that she glared at the devil that was approaching her. She twisted her body once again, trying to break free from his body that was as heavy as a rock. But no matter how she twisted, it would only consume more strength.

"As long as you kiss me, I'll get up" Huo Tianqing's smile was thick.

Lo Wenqi stared straight at this detestable man. She really did not want to kiss him at all. She also never took the initiative to kiss him, because in her eyes, he had a handsome face, but he had a vicious and cruel heart. Kissing him was a great shame.

"Is it that difficult to kiss me?" Huo Tianqing said with a sneer, his tone full of ridicule. He looked at Lo Wenqi, who was angry and angry, and said, "Usually, stubborn people will only ask for trouble. They will not learn to please others. They will exchange for what they want. "

"Even if you beat me to death, I will not take the initiative to kiss you." Lo Wenqi glanced at him unhappily and did not open her face. She did not want to see his face again. Now that she was close to him, she only felt that the world was dark.

Night fell and the sky gradually darkened.

Bright lights lit up all over the villa like stars. The hazy moonlight poured down and fell on this strange and luxurious villa on the mountaintop.

Lo Wenqi sat in front of the dressing table in the room, staring blankly at herself in the mirror. Her face was pale, and her red and swollen eyes were full of fatigue. Below her eyes was almost a patch of green. She looked like... She looked like a doll without spiritual energy.

The silver moonlight shone on her pale and haggard face. It became colder and colder until there was no blood at all, just like a lonely ghost in the middle of the night. However, it also outlined her perfect facial features.

She wore a snow-white chiffon dress, and her long hair flowed down her back like a waterfall. Her entire body exuded a noble and cold aura.

At this moment, Lan Shaolong secretly snuck into her room and saw Lo Wenqi sitting in a daze in front of the dressing table. There was a faint sadness between her brows.

"You are so beautiful!" Lan Shaolong, who was dressed in black, walked behind her. His eyes showed appreciation and he could not help praising her.

Lo Wenqi, who was in a daze, was shocked when she heard the sound behind her. She quickly stood up and turned around to look at Lan Shaolong, who suddenly appeared in her room. Her eyes were filled with fear and panic. She widened her eyes and asked in puzzlement and shock, "How did you come in?"

"Your door wasn't locked, so I came in." Lan Shaolong had a charming smile on his face. He walked to her and looked at this beautiful and beautiful woman at a close distance.

Lo Wenqi saw that he was so impudent and leaned against the dressing table. She stared at him unhappily and said, "Mr. Lan, please behave yourself!"

"You're being too harsh. I only approached you and did not do anything to you. You are so nervous and afraid. If it was Qing... Would you do the same? "Lan Shaolong looked at her neck with interest, and the tiny red marks on her bones. He said with an evil smile.

" Don't mention him in front of me! " When mentioning Huo Tianqing, Lo Wenqi thought of his ruthless plundering and possession, his painful body. She gritted her teeth and shouted angrily.

"Alright, let's not talk about him." Lan Shaolong saw a cluster of smooth black hair falling down, and he wanted to stretch out his hand and gently swing it.

"Don't touch me!" Lo Wenqi saw him reach out his hand and did not know what to do. She glared at him and said angrily.

Lan Shaolong's hand stopped in midair. He pursed his lips and smiled. He raised his eyebrows and pinched the air before withdrawing it.

Seeing the scar on her forehead, he frowned slightly and said, "I heard that you fell down from the stairs and got injured. I didn't come to see you that day. You won't blame me, right?"

Hearing his objective words, Lo Wenqi was slightly shocked. She looked at him in surprise and confusion. How did he know that she fell down from the stairs?

"Don't look at me like that. I just want to care about you a little. Don't think about it." Lan Shaolong innocently blinked his eyes and quickly explained.

"Knock knock..."

At this moment, someone knocked on the door and heard Ai Xuli's voice from outside. "Miss, I brought you hot milk."

Lo Wenqi was suddenly shocked and looked at Lan Shaolong in front of her with her eyes wide open. Her heart was pounding. If Ai Xuli saw that there was a man in her room at this time, then... The consequences would be unimaginable. She nervously said to Lan Shaolong in a low voice, "Find a place to hide, hurry up..."