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In front of her eyes, the bald man's ferocious and evil face suddenly magnified in front of her. Sheng Anxia screamed, and almost did not want to run back.

But she didn't know why. She ran as hard as she could, but her pace seemed to be unable to move. No matter how she ran, the terrible figure behind her was always in shadow!

Sheng Anxia didn't dare to look back, but behind him suddenly came the sound of a bald man's laughter, and the heat from his breath. It was close at hand!

Before she even had time to struggle, she was suddenly knocked to the ground by the bald man.

All of a sudden, I don't know where many kidnappers poured out, they one by one with an obscene smile and swarmed towards her!

Sheng Anxia widened her eyes in horror and struggled desperately, but her clothes were still torn down in her desperate eyes

"Don't --!"

Sheng Anxia began to struggle violently, and her tears slipped from her closed eyes and fell against her pillow.

Gu Hanmo's brow could not help but frown tightly. His hands rubbing medicine for Sheng Anxia suddenly stopped, and a trace of imperceptible pity flashed through his cold and heavy eyes.

The women under her are still struggling. Her delicate and boneless body curls up subconsciously. Her small face and black eyebrows in her dream are still twisted together, as if they can't be solved.

Gu Hanmo pulled down the nightdress that was about to be lifted because of the plaster. He reached out and held Sheng Anxia's dimple involuntarily and slightly waved his struggling wrist. He lay down on his side and held her tightly in his arms.

"Sheng Anxia, even if it is a dream, you can only have me in your dream!" Gu Hanmo looked down at the pale and tight face in his arms, and spoke in a low voice but forcefully. The jade white fingertips fell on her tightly knit eyebrows and stroked back and forth in a domineering way, "you drive away those messy things in your dream, or I will make you want to sleep these days!"

Even if it is to comfort people, Gu Hanmo is still so overbearing, can not see a trace of gentleness.

But sheng'anxia in the dimple seemed to have heard Gu Hanmo's words. His frown was gradually expanded, and his fear on his face gradually faded. I didn't know what he had dreamt about, and his expression on his face gradually became * up.

Like a kitten seeking warmth, she rubbed against the man's chest and fell asleep quietly.

I didn't open my eyes all the time.

Her eyes were fixed on the cat like woman in her arms. Gu Hanmo's hand was tight around her waist, and her rosy lips lifted a light arc with satisfaction.

*The breeze in the morning is passing by, and the dark screen is swinging with the wind.

Inside the spacious European style retro bed, Sheng Anxia lies safely among them, and the golden streamer spreads out on her body, faintly lingering with a faint halo, which makes the already white skin more and more crystal clear.

The curled eyelashes like butterfly wings trembled a few times, and suddenly opened slowly, revealing the clear and bright glass eyes.

Sheng Anxia stares at the towering ceiling. After a long time, he wakes up completely and falls subconsciously to the side.

This found that he was held in his arms by a man, his head against the man's delicate chin. Looking up at the past from this angle, it is still perfect, just like the most perfect artwork in God's hands. Every line is full of God's special attachment.