Chapter 207

Looking at Beiming night carrying Mingke to the wooden house, the girls were disappointed and envied, but they were helpless.

Do you really want a girl who is weak and easy to push down to win men's favor? This girl was a Jiao fell a few times, the husband was distressed, changed them, broke leg also nobody tube

Hearing the whistling of the men behind him, Mingke recovered from the shock. He was both ashamed and angry. He just wanted to bite on the back of Beiming night.

She is not a sandbag. It's a shame to carry her in front of so many people.

In particular, those whistles, as soon as you hear them, you know what they mean

She grabbed the coat of Beiming night, took it up and wiped it on her face. Instead of wiping tears, she wanted to wipe all the sweat on his face. It's better to destroy this expensive dress.

At this time, it's not shy, it's anger at all. Inexplicably, she was beaten on stage. Inexplicably, he picked her up and carried her away. This man never cared about her feelings when he made a decision.

Even if there's an agreement between them, it doesn't include that they want her to be beaten. She's been thrown several times for no reason. Woo It's killing her.

Beiming night directly carries Mingke back to the room on the second floor of the wooden house, goes to the bed, and is about to throw her down.

Mingke knew what he meant and immediately screamed: "no, don't fall me. It hurts Pain Don't throw me, sir

He took back the strength of throwing her out, instead, he took her down and gently put her on the bed.

When she sat down on the bed, she looked up and saw him blocking by the bed, looking down at herself: "where does it hurt?"

As she nodded her lips, she could not help complaining, "it hurts everywhere."

"Take off your clothes. Let me see." Seeing her small face tangled like this, the pain in the fundus of his eyes didn't seem to be fake. He was a little worried, and didn't know if she was hurt just now, but he didn't know.

She and Gillian fight, although he looks very casual, but has been staring at the situation above, Gillian every time she fell very light, should not hurt her.

But she is now like this, and clearly really hurt.

Mingke shrank. When he heard the words "clothes off", he panicked again: "no It doesn't hurt. Don't look. "

He frowned, and a trace of impatience appeared in his eyes: "does it hurt?"

"No It doesn't hurt, really. " If it hurts, I have to take off my clothes to show him. How dare she say half a word "pain"? Who knows what he will do to her once he takes off his clothes?

His brutality will not be reduced by a cent because of her injuries.

Beimingye still stares at her, as if studying the expression on her face. Although she has tried her best to hide her painful expression after saying the word "no pain", she will accidentally expose it.

All of a sudden, he knew what she was worried about. He just didn't remember that his image in her heart had already been comparable to the beast.

"Take a shower." He turned around and rummaged through the closet for a while before taking out a shirt and throwing it to her: "wear this first, and I'll have someone bring you a sportswear later."

"I don't wear sportswear!" She was startled and subconsciously refused.

Sportswear again, does that mean she has to face another "fight" tonight? When it comes to fighting, it's about letting others beat her. Everyone is well-trained. She is the only one who can't do anything. It's just abusing her.

Beiming night looked back at her, and was pleased by her appearance of being too frightened. Thin lips hooked, and he laughed: "there's only sportswear here. Do you want to wear a skirt to have dinner with us?"

A pick eyebrow, his hands embrace chest, drooping eyes staring at her: "you want to wear skirt also become, I will help you tear pants."

"Beast The curse was so light, so light, so light that she could hardly hear it, but her thin lips moved slightly, and there was no voice.

But, North night but hear clearly, this wench, scold him beast!

How dare you call him a beast!

"Shall I show you the beast now?" His voice sank in an instant.

Mingke exclaimed, picked up the shirt he had left, ran to the bathroom as fast as he could, closed the door of the bathroom and gasped on the door.

My legs are so sour, my body is aching, and my heart is even more flustered.

A few seconds later, his bright laughter came from the room outside the door. People who didn't know it thought he had won the lottery and made a lot of money.

Maybe, for Beiming night, winning the lottery is really nothing to be happy about.

She locked the bathroom door, repeatedly confirmed that the lock was dead, then went to the tap, slowly washed up.

As for the outside, after laughing wildly for a while, looking at the closed bathroom door, the laughter gradually weakened until it completely disappeared.He was still looking at the door, listening to the sound of water behind the door, imagining what she was doing inside. At this time, there was no impulse, but a little warmth suddenly rose in his heart.

In the room, a timid woman, seemingly docile to him, is actually rebellious in her heart. Occasionally she is obedient and makes people feel comfortable. Occasionally she is naughty and makes people happy.

Such a woman remained beside him as if It's getting better and better.

Does Mu Zi Jin also begin to have a feeling to this woman? Or are you just teasing her?

The smile of labial horn again raised, just this time his smile has a little bit cold, inexplicable cold, think of the relationship between her and Mu Zijin, just in the heart rise of warmth immediately dissipate without a trace.

Turning around, he took a suit of sportswear from the wardrobe and stepped out of the room.

Mingke washed in the bathroom for a long time. He was a little intentional. He didn't want to face the beast so quickly. But later, he was tired and hungry, and could hardly stand. So he walked out of the bathroom slowly.

When he came out, Beiming night had already returned to his room. He had taken a bath and his hair was dripping with water.

Seeing her coming out, he leaned on the head of the bed and said, "come here."

She didn't go there. She just looked at him in silence.

Beiming night also seems not to care, languidly bent his legs, only a light glance at her: "if you think you can leave this island tonight, you can continue to stand there."

Mingke rolled his eyes secretly. Finally, he went over and sat on the bed with his sign.

"Clothes off..."

"No!" She immediately wanted to stand up.

Beiming night's big palm has fallen on her shoulder, gently pressed, directly pressed by her, lying on the quilt.

"No!" She thought of it, but she couldn't beat his hand. Her thin lips were pale when she bit them. She said in a dumb voice, "I It hurts. It hurts everywhere. I still I'm still hungry. "