Chapter 1000 Tied him up, just want to put some medicine on his wound
She doesn’t drink well, but she won’t be drunk if she drinks fruit wine.
Zhuo Lin is outside, all he sees is an illusion.
"It seems that the longest way I have taken Zhuo Li is Miss Yao Rong's routine. Tell me, what do you want me to do now?" Zhuo Li teased her cynically.
Then, the man thought for a while and said, "Do you want to play something else?"
"Who said that I want to play with you? I can't wait to kill you now, so that you don't need to go out to cheat girls." She walked aside.
"Zuo Lin dare not." The man said in a deep voice.
"Pop." Yao Rong took the soft whip, flung it a few times, looked at him coldly, stretched out his hand to pinch his chin, and said, "Don't dare? Still thinking?"
Zuo Lin pursed his lips, suddenly raised his head, and kissed her lips.
His hands and feet were tied by her, but his body was still able to move.
Yao Rong listened, laughed out inexplicably, stepped back half a step, fell on the sofa, and looked sideways at Zhuo Li's appearance. She was angry and hated, and she was still amused.
"Ms. Yao, welcome you, now you figure it out? Are you ready to forgive Zhuo?" Zhuo Di teased, and she reached out and pinched his skin.
She slapped him, took him away, and said, "Be quiet!"
"You dare to talk nonsense again, you are good-looking." Yao Rong said coldly.
She turned around and brought the medicine box.
put the medicine on him, stroked his scar with his fingertips, and said, “Actually, it’s a little scar, it’s okay, it’s just...”
As she said, her nose became drunk.
"When you saved me, the scars on your back are still there." Yao Rong said, touching his waist with his fingertips, looking at a long knife wound there.
She didn’t know, Yao Shengming sent someone to kill him for this wound, and Zhuo Di was so skillful that he avoided it! Otherwise, change to someone else and die early.
"How can you let you bear it alone?" Yao Rong said softly.
Looking at him covered with various injuries, it symbolizes that he has gone through life and death and crawled out of a ghost gate.
"It will be fine." Zhuo Li's voice was hoarse, and he couldn't bear to look at her like this.
Outside, there was a faint sound.
"Yao Rong." Yao Shengming's voice sounded from the next door.
Yao Rong and Zhuo Di looked at each other, and she suddenly thought that when they came over, the doors on the balcony were not closed.
"I'll go and see." Yao Rong got up and walked outside.
Zhuo Lin moved his lips and wanted to stop her, but Yao Rong walked out quickly.
Yao Shengming pushed the door in and saw that the room was empty. He walked around to the balcony and saw a door in the middle of the balcony. He strode forward.
"Rong Rong." When Yao Shengming stepped forward, he saw the tall figure, walking towards this side.
The wide white shirt reveals slender legs. Her graceful figure is set off even more beautifully.
"Rongrong." His voice was hoarse, looking at her blushing cheeks.
The man has dark eyes, looking down her cheeks, there are dense hickeys on the white and **** neck.
"What's wrong with you?" Yao Rong's voice was cold, keeping a distance from him.
Yao Shengming closed his black eyes in pain, turned his head and looked at the front, looking down at the street scene, took off his jacket, and handed it to her.
She was startled by his words, and she looked down at her body.
"No, if it's okay, you can go." Yao Rong retreated to the dark, said with the bracelet on his chest.
Yao Shengming stretched out his hand, firmly grasped the cactus ball on the balcony, and held it firmly! There was a cold light in the black eyes, but a painful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Yeah, it's okay to leave." Yao Shengming laughed deeply.
(End of this chapter)