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Her father, on the other hand, was so angry that his face turned red.

Not far from them, there was a man covered in wounds who was beaten up.

That scene was something that everyone thought he didn't know, because that was the time he was going to school. Available...

He had been hiding in the attic of his room that day during class, making her a pot of his own. Because her birthday was coming up in a few days. He just wanted to wipe the sadness from her face. Even if it was hard and hard to learn how to make pots …

After hearing the commotion, he put down the clay pot that was about to take shape in his hands and quietly ran over to take a look. Yet, he saw the drama of an adultery scene.

This was also the reason why he always hated and hated that woman.

No one knew about this. Even Little Aunt didn't know. Because, this would forever be a pain in his heart. That warm woman who was like an angel, she would be so dirty …

Only when he saw the jar did he realize how much of a mockery it all was. In a fit of rage, he slammed the jar that he had just crushed into the ground. Also, break all the love he had for her. Inadvertently, his hand was also scratched …

"If it breaks, it won't be able to make up for it."

Regretfully, he threw the piece of pottery into the drawer. His expression became cold again.

The reason why he kept these fragments was to remind himself that he shouldn't easily fall in love with another person. Furthermore, he shouldn't easily believe in another person. Resisting the temptation!

Lei Haoming, who had regained his calm, opened the door and was surprised to see that the woman he had driven away was still standing in the living room.

She stood there calmly and stubbornly, as if she wasn't afraid of him at all.

She made him angry again. Clearly, he had let her off. But, why was she still shamelessly staying here?

Angry, resentful, contemptuous...

He walked toward her, step by step.

Looking at her, her timid eyes were closed, and a frail expression surfaced on her pale face.

When she opened her eyes again, the look in them had turned into one of concentration.

Just as he was about to reach out and grab her, she raised her hand.

"You want me, don't you? You want me to be your slave, don't you? Okay, I'll be your slave today? You want me to warm your bed, right? "Today, I will satisfy you and warm your bed …"

With each word she said, she resolutely undid a button.

As for him, he kept his hand up as he stared at her.

There was only one thing in his mind, and that was, this woman, she was crazy!

That's right, she had gone mad. All this time, she had always been the most afraid of him. The most afraid that he would look at her with an ambiguous gaze. Even more frightening was the request to go to bed. He knew this.

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What was the situation now?

The color in his eyes changed several times. He didn't understand how this woman had taken the wrong medicine all of a sudden.

After taking off her clothes, she glared at him. "Come on, come on, I'll let you."

He took his hand and suddenly pressed it against his own soft piece. That place had always been the place he wanted to obtain the most. However, today, when she forcefully held his hand there, he actually wanted to retreat.

"Don't …"

"Didn't you always want me? Come on, today, I'm going to be your woman. Become the woman you want! "

She was aggressive and kept pressing on. This kind of her was sharp and brave.

Lei Haoming looked at her, at the fire in her eyes, at the pain in his heart … Disdain...

Pausing, he started laughing coldly, "You found this yourself, I didn't force you. You want me, okay? Don't think I can't have you just because I'm hurt. "Woman, come on!"

After a brief escape, he grabbed her and lay down on top of her.

Yanran merely closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling nonstop. Her fists were also clenching and unclenching.

"Haoming..." I don't know if you'll take me to heaven or hell. Or maybe I'm the one who took you out of hell. "Regardless of the outcome, I, Mo Yanran, will not regret it. I will absolutely not regret it …"

"Get lost, there's no reaction at all. I don't like it. You are no different from a corpse! "

Seeing her pale and fragile face, Lei Haoming's heart once again twitched.

He intentionally scrunched his face up and raised his head, disdainfully saying some contemptuous words in an attempt to goad her into leaving. Like this, she felt like a lamb that was automatically offered up as a sacrificial altar. Although it was beautiful, he had no thoughts of playing with her.

"It's you who can't do it, right? If you take it off, you won't have a way to retreat. Don't tell me you can't use the humanitarian path! "

She lifted her head slightly, mocking him back.

The worst thing that a man could not listen to was that he could not speak humanly. To Lei Haoming's ears, such provocation from a red fruit was undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire.

A hint of fear flashed through her eyes as she looked at the ferocious him.

Catching her fear, he smiled cruelly.

"Women... "Too late …"

"Blood, your blood …"

The arm that had just been bandaged had started to bleed again due to the fierce whipping. As Yanran screamed out in fear, Lei Haoming coldly laughed.

"If you don't have any blood, then just let me replace you."

A trace of contempt unconsciously flashed across his face. Pretending. Women really know how to pretend. They weren't innocent a long time ago, yet they still pretended to be holy girls.

The first time she and Lei Haoming had met, countless days later, she would remember it all. It wasn't because he was thinking about the excitement. Rather, it was because of that strange atmosphere … From the very start, it was destined to be filled with blood!

At first, she thought that he was tired and didn't want to get up.

When his body was completely numb from the pressure, he realized that he had not moved.

Pushing him, he finally moved.

"Haoming..." "Haoming..."

When he did not respond, she looked up and saw that his eyes were closed.

The sweat on his face was like water.

Then he looked at that blood-stained arm, which was completely red like a piece of gauze.

His heart was in a panic.

She turned him over and dialed the emergency number.

The nurse came in to change the medicine and looked at Yanran's expression with a smile that was not a smile.

This made her feel even more embarrassed. After all, this sort of thing was too embarrassing.

Ever since he had brought Lei Haoming to the hospital, the doctor had examined him and exclaimed in amazement that this was a superb existence.

Also, they were amazed at the two's fearlessness.

He actually dared to use HAPPY when he was injured!

Of course, this news quickly spread throughout the hospital.

Because of this, poor Yanran, wherever she went, people would look at her with an ambiguous gaze.

With a red face, she intentionally acted dumb so as to not see the nurse's mocking gaze. She lowered her head and waited for her to test Lei Haoming's body temperature.

"The patient's physical fitness is too good. I didn't expect him to have such a severe injury. He had a low fever last night. Now, it was completely normal. By the way, when he wakes up, can you give him some porridge or something? No more strenuous exercise was allowed during the period of injury. "

The more this pretty sister nurse looked at Yanran's flushed face, the more she emphasized this.

Hearing this, poor Yanran really wanted to run back immediately.

After the nurse left, Zhou Haitian also arrived.

"Hai Tian, look after him. I'll go get him some porridge."

A patient with fever, the most delicious and mild one, Yanran knew this. Therefore, she still cared a lot about the nurse's suggestion.

"Go!"

Zhou Haitian also gave her a strange look. He had embarrassed her quite a bit.

Only when she walked out of the ward did Yanran dare to turn on her phone.

When he opened the phone, he saw that there were nearly eleven missed calls from his family and friends.

Last night, because they were too flustered, they didn't call their home. They were probably terrified. After all, Yanran had always had the image of a well-behaved girl.

"Mom, I have a friend who suddenly became seriously ill last night. He is being cared for by the hospital. It's fine, don't worry! "

"Oh, that's great. I heard that there's always a man downstairs. He would wander around in the middle of the night. Some people say this person is a sex maniac, and I'm afraid you've been kidnapped by this man. Good, good. It's good that you're fine. "You must not come back in the future. You must call your mother."

As she listened to her mother's words, she stuck out her tongue. However, she didn't pay much attention to it.

She turned around and went to the hospital's small kitchen to make porridge for Lei Haoming.

In his dream, there was endless darkness. In the darkness, he was alone.

In the distance, there was a spark. He reached out his hand to grab the spark. However, the sparks seemed to have legs.

Just as he was about to arrive, the fire once again drifted away.

"Cluck, cluck …" Haoming... I'm here... Here it is... Can you catch up to me? "

A woman's laughter resounded happily in the darkness. The fear of darkness was dispelled.

His tense nerves finally relaxed a little.

He took large strides and dashed forward.

However, all they could hear was laughter. Accompanying that bit of starfire, they continued to fly forward.

"Come on …" Come on … You can't catch me. "If you capture me, I can become a part of you …"

With a bewitching voice, it sounded slightly touching.

He licked his lips and vowed to capture the cheerful voice.

He sped up again, his footsteps echoing.

Finally, the cluster of starfire reached its end.

He stretched out his hand and caught the cluster of starfire in his hand. Then, he smiled complacently. "Let's see where you can run now!"

"Don't! Let go of me! Your smile is so scary! "Ah, you are not my light, you are the bad guy, the bad guy go away …"

The warmth in his hands suddenly began to struggle.

Seeing that he was about to fly out of his palm again, Lei Haoming was extremely agitated …

"Boss …" Boss... Wake up... Wake up... It's all over... "It's okay, it's all in the past now!"

I always knew it, boss, for fear of night. Therefore, he had been tormenting himself at night for a long time. Only when he was extremely tired did he finally fall asleep.

Lei Haoming opened his eyes and saw the look of adoration in Zhou Haitian's eyes.

He rolled his eyes and did not see the woman.

Was she still the same as that person, regretting in the end and abandoning him?

Disappointment was rising like a tide.