After Chi Zhiheng drives the car away, Mo Chi Wei pulls a Guang from the beach, who covers the blood.

"Why is she in your hands?"

A Guang was scared to death. He was sweating. He didn't dare to tell a lie and said, "she was brought here by a human dealer. I spent 20000 yuan to buy her. She was seriously injured when she came here. I also spent my capital to treat her. In the past half a year, I haven't touched her once. Today, you can see if I want to touch her. Please see, I saved her For my sake, give me a break... "

"What's the name of that peddler?"

"I really, really don't know, sir, please let me go. I've been maimed by you, and I won't have sex for the rest of my life. It's a blessing..."

Mo Chi left a Guang, he went to the beach to wash his hands, and left coldly.

……

Tang Xinyan is awakened, had a nightmare, dreamed that the child suddenly did not have.

She opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling in a daze.

Realizing that she had just had a dream, she let out a long sigh of relief.

Raised hands, want to get up, but found that the arm is not acid.

Conscious return, think of what happened last night, she and he in this big bed, her face instantly red circle.

She always thought that he didn't touch her for a while -

she shook her head shyly at the thought of the picture of him lying in her neck, low and rough when he reached the peak.

After touching the side of her body, she found that it was empty. She quickly sat up from the bed.

There is no temperature on the pillow. He should have got up early.

She couldn't help sighing at his strength.

He was the one who did his best last night.

Although he wiped her body, she was still sticky after a night's sleep.

She got up and went into the bathroom.

Standing under the shower, looking at those gorgeous red marks on her white body, she pursed her lips and laughed shyly.

Last night, the man was like a wolf who didn't have enough to feed.

After taking a bath, Tang Xinyan puts on her nightgown. She opens the bathroom door and sees the man changing his shirt. The corner of her eye glimpses the blood stains on it, and her heart suddenly tightens.

Quickly walked to him, pretty features tightly wrinkled into a ball, "what's the matter, how can there be blood on the shirt?"

Mo Chi Wei pursed his thin lips, and Qingjun's dusty face was a little tired. "It's OK. An injured person touched me with blood."

"How could anyone get hurt?" She took his arm and looked at him anxiously. "What about you, are you hurt?"

Looking at her worried little face, his cold and stern face outlines a trace of softness, pursed his thin lips, and he said faintly, "I'm ok."

Tang Xinyan looked at his face carefully and touched him again. After confirming that he was not hurt, she let out a sigh of relief. As soon as she was ready to say something, she let out a sigh again.

Black and white apricot eyes, doubt to see to his forehead.

"It seems that you didn't like to cover your forehead before. I always think you are a little strange these two days, but I don't know where the strange is. It turns out that the broken hair in front of your forehead covers your forehead."

She admitted that his broken hair covered his forehead and made him more attractive.

But anything abnormal is a demon.

There must be some reason why he suddenly changed his hairstyle.

She raised her little hand and brushed his hair in front of his forehead.

He took her little hand and said quietly, "it's OK. Don't worry."

"Then show me!"

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