Chapter 1197 was this woman trying to force herself on him

Jian Xiaomo's hands were tightly clutching long Chenjue's sleeve. As soon as she grabbed long Chenjue's sleeve, her body swayed a little.

Then, she quickly tried to open long Chenjue's sleeve.

In the end, long chenjue pulled his hand away from Jian Xiaomo's hand and said to Jian Xiaomo, "Jian Xiaomo, I haven't seen you for so many years. You're still so hungry and thirsty. When you see a man, you take his sleeve. "

But Hungry and thirsty? Wasn't that the same as opening his sleeve.

Jian Xiaomo suddenly said loudly, "bring your hand here. " Jian Xiaomo was very emotional.

Long Chenjue was stunned.

"I said bring it here, long Chenjue. Can't you hear me? " Jian Xiaomo's voice was already a little higher.

Long Chenjue glanced at Jian Xiaomo again, and then said in a very low voice, "bring it here then. Why are you so loud? Aren't you afraid that the people outside will hear you? " As he said that, he reached out his hand.

Jian Xiaomo didn't care what long Chenjue was saying at all. She took long Chenjue's hand at once and went to open long Chenjue's sleeve.

Long chenjue stared at Jian Xiaomo with his pitch-black eyes.

Jian Xiaomo's fingers trembled as she removed long Chenjue's sleeve. Then, the corners of her mouth could not help but tremble. This man not only had very thin arms, it was obvious that he was malnourished. Moreover, there were scars on his arms, although the wounds had already healed However, the scars were very obvious, and not just a little bit, but the entire arm.

Jian Xiaomo looked at them bit by bit, and her eyes became redder and redder. In the end, her whole body was trembling.

Then, Jian Xiaomo let go of long Chenjue's arm and then went to remove long Chenjue's clothes.

Long CHENJUE's body immediately shrank back, and a trace of uneasiness flashed in his eyes as he said, "Jian Xiaomo, are you trying to rape me? I... "

Jian Xiaomo gave him a sharp look, and long chenjue immediately stopped talking. This woman had become so fierce after not seeing her for a few years.

However, when he thought of the past six years, long Chenjue's heart felt like it was cut by a knife.

Jian Xiaomo could still see the scars on long Chenjue's body. Although the scars had become very light, they were still very obvious.

Jian Xiaomo suddenly looked up at long Chenjue and said sharply, "Long Chenjue, how did you get these scars? " Her voice began to tremble.

"I fell. " Long Chenjue answered without looking at Jian Xiaomo, his tone very impatient.

This woman had not seen him for a few years. Why was she becoming more and more talkative.

Who asked her to care about the scars on her body? They did not grow on her body.

If they grew on Jian Xiaomo's body, long chenjue would definitely kill people, but on his body, he did not care.

Jian Xiaomo was about to say something excitedly when long chenjue suddenly pulled Jian Xiaomo into his arms. He looked at Jian Xiaomo with his dark eyes and said in a low voice, "Jian Xiaomo, do you dislike me by saying this? "

He didn't dislike Jian Xiaomo for being so beautiful even though they hadn't seen each other for so many years.

Didn't this woman see that he had matured a lot and still despised her so much.

Jian Xiaomo opened her mouth.

Long Chenjue pretended to frown and said, "Jian Xiaomo, if you dare to say one more word about me, you are despising me. "

Jian Xiaomo was rendered speechless by long Chenjue's words.

Long Chenjue continued to speak in a hoarse voice. He stared at Jian Xiaomo and said, "Jian Xiaomo, I'm still so handsome and handsome now. Do you dislike me even more when I'm old? "

There was clearly displeasure in long chenjue's eyes.

Jian Xiaomo stared at long Chenjue and could not say a word. "Long Chenjue, that's not what I meant. "