Chapter 155

"Su Mo Han -- I hate you..."

"Hate is a kind of love. I don't mind if you hate more..."

"So you want me to love you?"

Ye Fei's rhetorical question makes Su Mo Han stunned. For a moment, he is a little confused.

Love?

Does he want this woman to love him?

Shaking his head, Su Mo Han only thought it was a joke and worked harder and harder.

Ye Fei clings to his back, and her delicate fingernails leave red scratches on it. However, he seems to have endless strength. She is not willing to let her go.

Half an hour later, ye Fei almost broke down. This man was clearly deliberately torturing her. He was just a jerk

"Woo Su Mohan, I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong I really know that I was wrong, and I will never dare again! "

Seeing her crying into a flower cat, she raised her hand to wipe off a drop of her tears, and gently pecked her red and swollen mouth: "since you know that you are wrong, can you talk about this little which is worth your disgusting?"

Ye Feiyi was stunned, and her dim tears were slightly dull, as if she didn't know what he was talking about.

Su Mo's eyes are dark. Ye Fei grabs his arm and says, "don't I said! I said... "

"You'd better seize the opportunity while I still want to hear it." Su Mo cold light mouth.

After waiting for a while, Su Mo Han didn't hear any answer. He looked up and found that the little thing fell asleep with his head tilted.

Slightly a Zheng, looked at the time, 11:25.

Gently moved away from her body, looked at the face is still hung with tears of Ye Fei, reached out to touch her small mouth, and then can't help but peck again.

Su Mo Han shook his head and thought he was crazy!

But inexplicably, to see this little thing, he will have unlimited desire.

She got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower. When she came out, she found that her small face was like a tabby cat. Her delicate makeup had already been done. She frowned. She turned to the bathroom and threw a hot towel. She sat by the bed and wiped her pathetic face.

After repeatedly throwing the towel three times, her painting soul like face showed its original clear and white. He didn't understand how he could still talk to this ghost like face in front of her.

I was going to throw the towel away and go to bed. I could not help but directly took the person to the bathroom and gently cleaned it for her.

"Damn it, it's just to make yourself suffer!"

Su Mo Han looked at the snow-white body in the water, but looked at the sleeping Ye Fei. He took a few deep breaths and then gave birth to bear it. He quickly helped her clean up and then threw it back on the bed. Finally, he took a bath towel and wrapped her hair.

Turn off the light in the room, leaving only a dim yellow night light. He went to the toilet and took a cold bath.

When it was midnight again, Su Mohan sat on the sofa and took out a cigarette, then turned on the lighter, looked at the woman in bed, and put the cigarette on the ashtray again, and did not smoke again.

Is that ridiculous?

He su Mohan would personally serve a woman

Help her wipe her face, help her bath, even for her will be wronged!

This is ridiculous!

Su Mohan opened a Book impatiently and looked at it with a dim light. But he didn't read a few lines. He couldn't help thinking that he didn't want to smoke because he was afraid to wake her up. He even wronged his physiological needs for fear of waking her up!