Chapter 2280

CHIGUO's chest and strong muscles... Belong to his masculine breath, which is instantly rich between her nose wings. From his exclusive clearness, it gradually becomes rich belonging to Qingyu.

One of his arms was still bandaged with dark red blood... This is the evidence that he sacrificed his life to save her today! Shu Muwan's movements stopped slightly, and his eyes flashed obvious guilt: he saved her, but she was still prying on him

I'm sorry.

But she had no choice.

Slender fingers caress his hot skin, and she clings to his body to find it more clearly - the tattoo like a bird's beak! Even if there is no memory, the body must still retain the previous mark, which is indelible!

Nangong Mo couldn't help humming. He was scratched by her cool fingers, and his desire surged up in an instant! He wanted to bend over and kiss her, but she climbed him and refused to let him go, so he could only stretch his unbearable hand out of her waist clothes and grope on her smooth skin

The buckle behind his back was quickly removed by him, and the softness in his chest immediately fell into his control. His big palm wrapped the weak ball, kneaded and rubbed it carefully... His breathing became more and more urgent.

"Nangong Mo, don't..." Shu Muwan clenched his teeth tightly, endured his body's reaction and accelerated the action of looking for him - no! No, She has looked carefully everywhere. No matter how small the tattoo shape is!

Why?

She stopped in a daze. At the moment, she didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

His big palm had reached into her leg root, felt the sudden stiffness of her body, and his movement stopped immediately - he was not stupid, and instantly reacted to everything!

"What are you looking for?" The emotion and desire had not completely faded, and his low cold voice was still obviously hoarse, but his expression completely sank down. He pushed her away with one hand, pulled her away from one hand, and asked, "say! What are you looking for? "

She bit her lower lip and shook her head. She suddenly looked up and collided with his gloomy vision, and tears came out directly.

She doesn't know whether she was frightened to cry by him or cried wrongly

"The man has a tattoo like a bird's beak..." she finally murmured. Her hands were so nervous that she didn't know where to put them. She could only hold his big palm with guilt, "I'm sorry, I just..."

"So you look for it on me?" He threw her away without hesitation, and his voice became colder.

"Nangong mo..." like a helpless child, she ran forward and held his palm tightly again. "I'm sorry, I really want to know the truth. I'm sorry... If I said it at the beginning, I'm afraid you won't show me..."

Shu Muwan doesn't know how to describe himself at the moment!

She despises herself!

The man in front of him solved her dilemma at noon and saved her life in the afternoon

But for the truth of that year, she used this shameless method... Like dragging him into a conspiracy! She knows very well: it's unfair to Nangong Mo! But at this moment, she can't say anything except sorry

"I really want to know the truth?" He coldly repeated her words, suddenly pulled his backhand, pinched her wrist, and then ruthlessly went to the front of his body, "then you look for it! There's no one on it. Would you like to look under it? "

While talking, he grabbed her hand and put it on his waist.

"Take it off! Don't you really want to know the truth? "

What does she think of him?

Junyi's face is dark. He stares at the woman in front of him... He is Nangong Mo, but now he carries Nangong Chen's psychology and Nangong Chen's anger!

"Nangong Mo!" She retreated desperately, but she couldn't take back her hand. He held it firmly and insisted on her taking it off and asking her to see it

She didn't move, but he grabbed the belt and tried to take it off himself!

After several disputes, his injured arm soon exuded fresh blood, and a little red was clearly visible on the pure white gauze... And he seemed to be completely invisible!

"Nangong Mo!" Shu Muwan screamed and finally cried.

She didn't know how to stop him or calm his anger. She just instinctively stuck to him and tightly stuck to his arms... As soon as he was stunned and loosened his hand, she hugged his waist and didn't let go

"Sorry..."

Tears fell down heavily, Shu Muwan cried silently, and all the hot tears wiped on his chest.

She accumulated a whole day of helplessness and panic, and finally had a talk at the moment——

"It's a coincidence that you and dad went to the hospital in the same night and suffered gunshot wounds..." her head was in a mess. She directly used "you". She couldn't tell whether she was talking to Nangong Mo or to the original owner of the body?

She only knows: no matter which one, she can rely on and talk!

"Dad said 'he's coming', that 'he' is a young man..." she cried out of breath, and her expression began to be incoherent. "There are so many similarities... What if there are tattoos on her body?"

"What if I really confirm... I love you so much, I love dad so much..."

"Don't kill my father... Don't be you..."

"I'm sorry, but... I can't imagine it. I really can't imagine it's you..."

Her voice cried hoarse and almost desperate!

She can't imagine: if Nangong Chen killed her father... What should she do? How will she accept it?

Nangong Mo didn't move, but listened quietly. The blood on his arm seeped more and more, and he didn't feel it at all. The originally clenched fist was loosened a little, and then I couldn't help raising my hand. My big palm hugged her and cried until she trembled

"Well, don't cry..." he bowed his head, softened his attitude and kissed her hair top. "I don't have tattoos on my body."

Shu Muwan choked and couldn't speak. Her face was always buried in his chest. When he advised, she shook her head hard - she was afraid! She didn't dare to look. She was afraid that if she really found a tattoo on him

"I promise, really not." He repeated sentence by sentence in a low voice, patted her back with his big palm and comforted her carefully, "if you don't believe it, take a closer look, huh?"

He was questioned by her earlier. It was clear that he was the one who should be angry, but when she cried, Nangong Merton had no principles... Since she wanted to verify, he let her see! As long as she doesn't cry, she can see what she wants.

"I..." he coaxed for a long time. Shu Mu sobbed late and slowly looked up. His eyes had already cried red and swollen, and tears accumulated in the bright fundus of his eyes. Her eyes flickered. She didn't dare to look at him directly. She just wandered around his upper body. When she saw the bleeding gauze, she stopped with guilt, "your arm..."

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