Mo Chi Wei wants to see the wound on Tang Xinyan's forehead. When his fingertip touches her shoulder, he hears her voice trembling and growling, "don't touch me!"

She resisted and refused like that, and he almost killed her

He is a beast in clothes.

Tang Xin Yan Qiang endure the pain on the forehead, clear apricot eyes covered with a layer of water mist.

Recently, she was also unlucky enough. She was injured once in the detention room and this time again.

Sour nose, heart inexplicable grievance.

Sticky wet liquid flow to the eyelashes, she wiped with the back of her hand, flustered way, "since you do not abide by the agreement between us, I will not marry you."

She doesn't believe that with Tang Yurou's temperament, she can always be a little girl without fame.

Stand up from the ground, Tang Xinyan around the sofa, ready to leave.

Mo Chi Wei coagulates her back, feeling a little bored, but he doesn't show it on his face.

As she reached the entrance and opened the door, he strode over.

As soon as the door was opened, I heard a bang It's closed again.

Mo Chi Wei clasps Tang Xinyan's slender wrist. Seeing her struggling, he frowns slightly and holds her up.

In order not to fall down, Tang Xinyan put his arms around his neck reflexively.

See her bloody forehead, Mo Chi Wei Jun face contour tight into a line.

She was put on the sofa by him. As soon as she was about to stand up, his deep and indifferent eyes swept over sharply, "sit down!"

The expression on his face was gloomy and cold. There was a trace of anger between his eyebrows. Although she didn't know what he was angry about, she was still shocked by his appearance. She sat on the sofa and didn't dare to move.

She had a taste of the power gap between him and her. He asked her to sit down. If she dared to leave, she would be caught by him before she ran to the gate!

Mo Chi went into the bedroom. After a while, he came out with a medicine box.

Tang Xinyan did not pay attention to him with long eyelashes.

Mo Chi Wei frowned. He raised her jaw and wiped the blood off her forehead with a cotton swab.

It's hard to stop the blood when people are angry. Looking at her eyelashes, her face is stained with blood, and Mo Chi Wei's eyebrows are tightly twisted into a ball.

For her hemostasis action, a few slow.

He is familiar with the way he deals with the wound.

Anti inflammatory, medication, hemostasis, bandage, as if such things are not unfamiliar.

Tang Xinyan's impression is that you don't usually deal with this kind of thing. For example, Fu sichen was injured before, and the doctor or she helped him deal with it.

Within two or three minutes, he took care of the wound on her forehead.

"Don't touch the water these days. There should be no scar."

Tang Xin Yan is red, staring at Mo Chi Wei who has no expression on his face, "I want to go home, I don't want to marry you!"

Mo Chi Wei narrowed his deep eyes, "do you think you have room to go back?"

"If you don't abide by my agreement with you, and you're not married yet, you're married, aren't you..." Think of the sofa, he put her hand into her clothes, from the chest. Mouth to the abdomen of the soft zone, her ears immediately hot, "you are a bad rascal who doesn't mean what you say!"

Looking at her angry look, Mo Chi Wei is funny, "Miss Tang, when you tease me, why don't you say you are a hooligan?"

Did she tease him?

Did she get drunk in the bathroom?

She bit her lip and blushed, "I was drunk and delirious."

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