He is more charming than Midsummer

This kiss lasted for a long time, so long that Nan Xia felt a little tired.

She loosened her teeth slowly, becoming a little more docile.

After realizing this, Feng Jingxuan immediately attacked the city unceremoniously.

If this was a battle, Nanxia would have been completely defeated.

It was as long as a century before Feng Jingxuan let go of her.

Nan Xia felt her body softened into mud, and she couldn't stand still, so she fell forward, and Feng Jingxuan hugged her.

with a snap.

This sound is very clear in the dark night.

Nan Xia slapped his hand away, and said fiercely: "Mr. Feng, I really hate people like you who take advantage of others."

"What? I don't want to be your lover, and you plan to force me to agree?"

"Even if I drink with other men and go back with him, it's not your turn to take care of it."

Feng Jingxuan's eyes were covered with ice.

"You can't stand being alone that much."

"It has nothing to do with you, stay away from me, I don't want to see you now!"

Nan Xia raised her head, gritted her teeth and pushed him away.

This time Feng Jingxuan ignored her, she stumbled away.

The night is like a black cloth, I want to cover everything in it, and when the wind blows, it will still be a little cold.

She finally got rid of Feng Jingxuan.

Nan Xia closed her eyes, she didn't know how things got to this point, she didn't want to have a physical relationship with Feng Jingxuan.

This is what she didn't expect.

He took out his mobile phone and was about to take a taxi. At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

It was a tall man, he was drunk, and when he saw Nan Xia, he rushed towards her: "What a beautiful woman, come and have a drink with brother."

Nan Xia hurried to the side, the road was sparsely populated, but there were still people passing by occasionally, and she shouted for help.

What made her desperate was that even if someone noticed this place, she still left in a hurry, pretending that she didn't see anything, for fear that she would get into trouble.

Nan Xia bit her lip, quickly spared the man, and ran away.

Fortunately, she was wearing a pair of casual shoes today, and she was running fairly fast.

But she still didn't run past the man. The man caught up with her easily, reached out and grabbed her hand, and came towards her to kiss her.

Nan Xia bent down to dodge, taking advantage of this moment, she suddenly took off her shoes, and slammed the man hard.

"You scum, get out!"

After going through too many things today, her brain nerves are in the active stage, picking up the shoes and smashing them, it's like vomiting out the depression in her heart.

Accompanied by great panic, her blood boiled all over her body.

The man was hit several times. When he touched it, his head was smashed. He became angry immediately and kicked Nan Xia.

Nan Xia suffered from pain, her whole body flew out, and hit the ground hard.

Her ankle was sprained and she couldn't stand up.

The man snorted: "Bitch, it's your luck that I see you, and you dare to fight me."

"It's just courting death."

He grabbed Nan Xia's hand and dragged her into the dark.

Despair emerged in Nan Xia's heart.

Suddenly, there was a shadow in front of him, followed by a deep and cold voice: "Let go."

Such a familiar voice.

Nan Xia raised her head slightly, her eyes trembled, her expression was complicated, she wanted to cry, but also wanted to laugh.

Who could the tall and tall man in front of him be, if not Feng Jingxuan?

She had already driven him away, but she didn't expect him to come back to her.

In the silent night, he wore an expensive handmade suit, his expression was distinctly cold, but it seemed to bring a layer of warmth to the surroundings.

Nan Xia's voice was dry: "Feng Jingxuan, you didn't leave."

Feng Jingxuan glanced at her, his pupils shrank slightly, he unbuttoned his suit, took off his coat, and slightly rolled up his sleeves.The whole person exudes a strong deterrent force.

The man is a gangster in the neighborhood. There are often drunk women outside the throne, so he often comes to "pick up corpses". Anyway, as long as there are some pretty women, he will get them in the hotel.

Those women care about face anyway, after one night, they will not choose to call the police, and they will suffer from being dumb, which adds to his prestige.

This is the first time he has encountered a hard stubble.

"You still want to rob me?"

The man looked Feng Jingxuan up and down, assessing his strength.

Feng Jingxuan is tall and exudes enough oppression, but the noble aura that comes with him cannot be fooled.

The man said contemptuously: "Which young master are you? Don't be like a hero to save the beauty, I'll beat you to tears later..."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Jingxuan stepped on the man's instep and crushed it hard. Taking advantage of the man's pain, he quickly restrained the man's hand, and then punched him in the abdomen superior.

"what!"

With a scream, the man's figure crashed to the ground.

He still wanted to run away, but Feng Jingxuan kicked him in the ribs again.

There was a click, as if something had broken.

The man's whole body was drenched with sweat, and he said intermittently: "I, I won't...let you go."

Feng Jingxuan's lips evoked an indifferent smile, looking extremely cold: "Why are you planning not to let me go?"

He stepped on the man's stomach.

The man was scared: "I'm talking nonsense, please let me go."

At this moment, he had an illusion.

This horrible man could literally kill him.

"Ah……"

There was a sneer on Feng Jingxuan's lips, he kicked the man fiercely, and the man let out a sound like killing a pig again.

"It hurts so much, I'm dying, take me to the hospital!"

Nan Xia covered her ears and sat up slowly. She rubbed her ankle, which was already swollen a lot, and it hurt when touched slightly.

Feng Jingxuan walked up to her and held out his hand to her.

He has a pair of beautiful hands with well-defined joints and neatly manicured nails, which are warm to hold.

After helping him up, Feng Jingxuan frowned: "Will you come to this kind of place to drink with a man next time?"

It was the previous topic again, if it was just now, Nan Xia would definitely be angry.

But now that she has gone through some things, she is scared and tired. She explained for the first time: "I didn't come to drink with my companions. My friend came here to talk about the project. I came to save her."

She didn't know whether Feng Jingxuan had a letter, and her tone was a bit sullen.

However, she moved her lips slightly: "Thank you today, I thought you would not come back."

The man didn't answer her question, he suddenly bent down, picked her up in his arms, and strode away.

This time Nan Xia was very cooperative, and even put her arms around his neck obediently.

Feng Jingxuan looked down at her and walked to the parking lot.

He opened the door, put her in the passenger seat, and leaned over to help her fasten her seat belt.

Nan Xia struggled to sit up: "I can do it myself."

As soon as the words finished, Feng Jingxuan suddenly held her down.