Su Mo Han's eyes are also a little sour, but still drooping eyes pretend to sleep, never move, gently back to hold her small hand, dare not force, because she is afraid of her detection.

Ye Fei, with her eyes full of water mist, can't help but think back to the scene of last night, but she really remembers a figure pressing on her body and occupying her crazily, without any impression.

Thinking of this, ye Fei gently bit her lip, drooped her eyes and rolled down a string of water drops. How could it be him? He clearly forgot that he loved her so much

And the drugs, the drugs that would ruin her life

It's a nightmare I can't get rid of!

Su Mohan, tell me, what should I do?

After struggling for a long time, ye Fei gently turned around and her eyes fell on his chest. She raised her fingers carefully, a little closer to his chest. She seemed to want to fall on the gunshot wound and try to soothe his pain. But she had not touched the wound, but she could not help taking back her fingers. She seemed to be afraid of something.

Su Mo Han can only bear the heartache, but he thinks that after two months, he will find that he has not been addicted to drugs again. He will be able to cheer up.

And last night, she should have remembered.

After gently taking back her hand, ye Fei stares at Su Mo Han's handsome face for a while. She is still in the memory of her eyebrows and eyes, but she is a little more cold.

Ye Fei's face became more and more pale. She raised her finger again and wanted to touch him, but it didn't fall on his cheek.

Warm breathing sprayed on his cheek, very light and light, ye Fei finally took back her hand, rose slightly, and then pulled away from him.

Ye Fei took a look at him wrapped in a quilt, dropped her eyes and turned over to pick up the torn clothes on the ground.

Su Mohan lies on the bed, opens his eyes and looks at her smooth beautiful back. There is a piece of blue and purple on it, which shows what she has suffered recently. A touch of heartache flashed in her eyes.

Because of the injury on her shoulder, it was very difficult for ye Feifei to buckle the underwear. She took a cold breath and tried hard for a long time, but she couldn't buckle it well.

But suddenly a hot back, a warm hand and her fingertips rub, and then fell on her back.

Su Mohan obviously noticed that her body was stiff, ignored, just helped her button up, then put on a bathrobe, turned around and sat down on the sofa.

Ye Fei slightly side head looked at him, then lowered her head to pick up the ground was torn thin shirt.

The thin shirt was torn badly. She opened the neckline of her body and showed a lot of spring light at her chest. She raised her hand to pick up her coat on the ground and wrapped herself in her body. She did not go to see Su Mohan again. She put on her clothes and went to the door.

"Stop." Su Mo opened his mouth in a cold voice, and the smoke lit by his fingertips was extinguished by him.

Ye Fei's heart a tight, slowly stop the pace, did not move again.

"Did I let you go?"

The leaf imperial concubine bit thin lip lightly, hang down Mou son to grow a breath finally, she should have known his disposition early, didn't she?

Turning his head to Su Mo Han, he whispered, "I don't know if Su Shao is enjoying himself. If he is happy, I will go first."

Listening to her alienated tone, Su Mo Han is stunned, and his heart is tightly clenched into a ball, which makes him hard to breathe.

Did she start to stand up in front of him?

Ye Fei avoids his eyes and droops her eyes. Her expression is very light. She is very chaotic now. She is really chaotic. She has worked hard for so long, but now she Retreat.