Gu Xici wiped the blood blocking his sight, and he looked down at the woman under him.
She was pale and twisted.
After the hatred in the eyes faded, only confusion and fear remained.
Gu Xici pinched her jaw, lowered her head and bit her lip.
Ji Jing's eyes are wide open.
This lunatic, wounded, he kisses her.
Regardless of her struggle, his tongue stuck into her lips.
The red blood on his forehead rained down on her face.
Her usual calm expression began to crack.
She bit his tongue to get him out, but the more she bit, the more he pestered her.
He parted her legs again and merged with her.
Ji Jing's mouth whimpered and her hands beat him on the shoulder.
The blood on his forehead fell on her long eyelashes, and the sticky liquid blurred her vision.
In the air, there was a smell of blood.
Pungent and frightening.
His waist movement did not stop, as if to die in her body.
Ji Jing's mind doesn't seem to work any more. The emotion in her heart finally overflows out of her eyes like a flood.
She cried like a wronged and hurt kitten.
The voice of sobbing and choking makes people sympathize and pity.
Gu Xici seldom saw her cry. He thought that this woman was heartless and would never shed tears in her life.
But at the moment, looking at her endless stream of tears from the corner of her eyes, he was all flustered.
Two people have developed to this point, he has no heart to want her, he just want to see, she can be cruel to what extent.
From her body back out, he pointed to the rough belly, without pity, the corner of her eyes tears and blood, all erase, "cry what, I'm not dead!"
Ji Jing's eyes are full of water vapor. She pushes aside the shocking looking man whose face is mixed with blood. She picks up the wireless landline at the head of the bed and calls his personal doctor.
She put down the skirt that he pushed to her waist. She didn't even have time to put on her underwear. She took out a small medicine box from the closet and disinfected him before the doctor came.
Gu Xici had never seen her so nervous about him. He leaned lazily on the head of the bed. Although Jun's face was covered with shadows, the bottom of his eyes was a little tender. He picked his eyebrows and said, "care about me?"
"No, I'm afraid that if you die, I'll bear the legal responsibility."
She picked up the cotton swab, toward his forehead to wipe, but he is a big hand, merciless will her hand swing away, thin cold lips without a trace of temperature spit out, "roll!"
Ji Jing looked at him as if he wanted to swallow her to the bone. She put the medicine box on the bed, said nothing and left the bedroom.
With the bag, even the face did not have time to wash, ran out of the villa.
She walked out of the neighborhood and didn't stop until her cell phone rang.
Xinyan's call, she just ready to answer, suddenly a strong wind swept.
A dark sports car sped past her. Before she could react, the car went back quickly.
The man with the wound on his forehead still untreated lowered the window and gave her a cold look.
Then, she threw a delicate little bag on her.
He didn't say anything. The car turned a corner and quickly disappeared in her sight.
Ji Jing opens the paper bag, in which Hao Ran lies a pair of her underwear.
Although no one saw her, her face turned red.
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