Chapter 199 Is it just friendship if you don't like her?

Wen Yan's beautiful eyes widened slightly. She looked at the handsome face of the man in front of her, and her breathing stopped for a moment.

The man kissed her unexpectedly, and his big hands tightly wrapped around her slender waist, not giving her any chance to refuse.

Domineering and strong.

The light stubble on his chin caressed her fair and tender skin, and his thin lips pressed tightly against her lips with a heart-pounding force.

Wen Yan didn't have time to think too much, and the man had already kissed her deeply.

Between her breath and taste buds, there was the man's clear cedar-like breath, mixed with a very light smell of tobacco.

Very masculine and seductive.

Wen Yan felt dizzy in her head, as if she was lacking oxygen. The hands that were against his chest gradually turned into hooks around his neck.

His kiss was full of affection and love, and it was hard to resist.

Her legs became slightly weak, and she could only lean on his arms, letting him support her.

After the kiss, Wen Yan's beautiful fox eyes were filled with mist, and the corners of her eyes were slightly red. She was charming and beautiful, and she was not aware of it.

Si Moyan's Adam's apple rolled, and the long arms around her waist kept tightening, holding her tightly in his arms.

Wen Yan's little face was forced to lean against his chest, and her breath was filled with his heart-stirring masculine scent.

But -

he was holding her so tightly, was he trying to strangle her?

Wen Yan pushed him unhappily, "You want to strangle me just after we reconciled, right?"

Si Moyan quickly let go of her a little, he lowered his head to look at her, rubbed her cheeks and nose with his tall nose, and sprayed hot breath down, "It's only been one night since we quarreled, but it feels like a long time has passed."

Wen Yan felt the same way, she looked at the man's black eyes that were like the abyss and made people fall, "Do you think I feel good? I didn't eat much today!"

She came to Hengcheng without having breakfast in the morning, and her father treated her to lunch at noon, so she didn't have much appetite.

At this moment, she was so hungry that her chest was sticking to her back.

Si Moyan quickly let go of her, he strode to the trunk of the Bentley and took out an exquisite little cake.

Wen Yan blinked, "When did you buy it?"

"I saw that you didn't eat anything at noon, so I asked the restaurant manager to prepare a small cake and put it in the car in advance."

Wen Yan couldn't help but smile, "You are so boring."

He didn't even look at her during lunch, and he looked like he was still angry.

Unexpectedly, he was watching her secretly.

Si Moyan moved out two chairs, opened the cake, scooped a mouthful and fed it to Wen Yan's lips.

It was the chocolate flavor that Wen Yan liked.

After eating her favorite food, Wen Yan's face unconsciously showed a satisfied and happy expression.

Like a comforted Persian cat.

Seeing her bright eyes and smiling lips, Si Moyan couldn't help but smile.

After Wen Yan had finished eating, Si Moyan raised his slender fingers and wiped the cake cream off the corners of her lips.

"Don't make me angry next time." He suddenly whispered.

Wen Yan snorted arrogantly, "That depends on your performance."

Si Moyan grabbed Wen Yan's wrist with his big hand, pulled her up from the chair, and then pressed her to sit on his thighs.

Looking at her bright and beautiful little face, he whispered, "Baby, do you like me?"

Wen Yan's lips curled up in an arc that seemed to be a smile, "What do you say, if I don't like you, why should I kiss you, lip friendship?"

Si Moyan's throat rolled, he chuckled, and then pressed the back of Wen Yan's head and kissed her again.

...

In the hospital.

Wen Xiaoshu was awakened by the urge to urinate after a nap.

The nurse was off work, and Wen Jinglou was accompanying him at night.

Wen Xiaoshu just woke up, and Wen Jinglou woke up too.

"Xiaoshu, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Wen Xiaoshu shook his head, "Dad, I want to go to the bathroom."

Wen Jinglou immediately walked to the bedside and picked Wen Xiaoshu up from the bed.

Wen Jinglou carried Wen Xiaoshu into the bathroom.

After relaxing, Wen Xiaoshu turned around and asked Wen Jinglou, "Dad, what time is it now?"

"Twelve o'clock in the morning."

Wen Xiaoshu thought of Wen Yan's words, and a hint of sarcasm appeared on his childish face, "Wen Yan said that I would be possessed by wronged spirits in the morning, and would be devoured and torn into pieces. Do you think she is sick now? She is pretending to be a ghost. Where do ghosts come from in this world..."

Wen Xiaoshu didn't finish his words, and suddenly felt cold under his feet.

One of his legs was injured, and he stood on one leg in front of the urinal. He caught a glimpse of a pair of feet wearing red high heels from the corner of his eye.

His father was right behind him, how could there be a pair of feet wearing red high heels?

It was obviously a woman's foot. The instep was snow-white, with blue veins protruding, and bright red liquid kept dripping on the instep.

The white and red formed a sharp contrast.

Wen Xiaoshu felt a biting chill, and he raised his head suddenly.

"Ah——"

Standing in front of him was a woman wearing a Xiuhe dress, with half of her head missing, her face covered in blood and flesh, and her eyeballs bulging out.

The woman also had a flower pinned on her Xiuhe dress.

It was obviously a ghost bride!

Hearing Wen Xiaoshu's cry, Wen Jinglou turned his head.

He was also shocked.

"Dad, Dad... Go get the evil-repelling talisman that my sister gave me."

Wen Jinglou wanted to carry Wen Xiaoshu back to the bed, but Wen Xiaoshu seemed to be pinned by something and couldn't move.

Wen Jinglou had no choice but to quickly get out of the bathroom and run towards the bed in the ward.

However, just as he was about to get close to the bed, a man in a black suit with only half of his body floating towards him.

The man also had a flower pinned on his suit, so he should be the groom.

Wen Jinglou suddenly remembered that a wedding car had an accident on the road yesterday, and the bride and groom died after being sent to the hospital.

Could the bride and groom be the ones in Xiaoshu's ward now?

Wen Jinglou wanted to get the talisman under the pillow, but before he got close, the groom with a broken leg blocked him.

Wen Xiaoshu's situation was not good either. The ghost bride wanted to possess his body, and he felt the pain of his internal organs being torn apart.

He regretted it very much now. He should have listened to Wen Yan and carried the exorcism talisman with him.

"Dad... it hurts so much..."

Wen Jinglou heard Wen Xiaoshu's painful cry for help. He ignored his fear and clenched his fists and swung them at the ghost groom.

Just as Wen Jinglou ran towards Wen Xiaoshu, more ghosts who died in the hospital flooded into the ward.

Some were killed by their husbands' throats, some died of cancer, and some were hacked to death in the street by mental patients...

All the evil things attacked Wen Xiaoshu.

It seemed that Wen Xiaoshu had a black yin energy that they attracted. Wen Xiaoshu

fell to the ground in pain. Just when he thought he would be torn to pieces alive, suddenly a cold and familiar voice rang out, "Hurry up and obey the order!"

As the woman's voice fell, several raised evil-breaking talismans emitted a faint green light, and miserable screams rang out in the ward one after another.

Not long after, the ward, which was like an ice cellar, returned to its original temperature.

Wen Xiaoshu was lying on the floor of the bathroom, his face pale with fear, and his whole body trembling.

When he saw Wen Yan coming over, he burst into tears, "Sister, sister..."