Mo Shaozun was a little disappointed. When she saw that her hand was injured, she did not bandage it for her, but chose to leave. Forget it, why did he think so much!
Mo Shaozun returned to his room without bandaging his wound. After wallowing in the cruel shopping mall for so many years, this injury was nothing!
After Lu Xiaocheng returned to her maid's room, she sat on the bed, curled up her legs, put her hands around her knees, and leaned her head on her hands. The scene of Mo Shaozun and Anya embracing just now kept appearing in her mind. The more she thought about it,
The more uncomfortable it is, the more suffocating it feels.
What happened to her? Why did she feel so uncomfortable when she saw them hugging each other intimately? Lu Xiaocheng thought uncomfortably, tears kept flowing, but she was immersed in her emotions but didn't notice.
In the dead of night, both of them were sleeping in their respective rooms.
Mo Shaozun, who suddenly felt thirsty, walked out of the room and bumped into Lu Xiaocheng.
Lu Xiaocheng looked at him at a loss and was surprised when he saw the cup in his hand. It was such a coincidence that he also came out to drink water.
Mo Shaozun glared at her coldly, passed her by like she was nothing, and came to the living room on the second floor, ready to pour water.
Lu Xiaocheng lowered his head and followed him slowly, also wanting to pour water.
Lu Xiaocheng stood beside him and raised his head hesitantly, only to see that the hand he was pouring water with was his injured right hand. Why wasn't it bandaged?! Why didn't Anya bandage it for him? Lu Xiaocheng held it nervously.
Water glass, I thought doubtfully in my heart.
Mo Shaozun kept feeling Youdao's eyes on him, and he knew she was looking at him, which made him lose consciousness for a while. Then he thought that he had lost his focus because of her, and he felt angry. He turned off the tap angrily, and just thought
He left, but was held back by her.
"Wait a minute." Lu Xiaocheng pulled him back subconsciously, and only then did he realize what she had done.
"What's the matter?" Mo Shaozun stared coldly at her little hand holding his arm and said with no warmth in his tone.
Seeing his cold gaze on her hand, Lu Xiaocheng quickly came to her senses, thinking that he was angry, she let go of her hand and apologized in a panic, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Mo Shaozun frowned in disgust. What bothered him most now was the word "sorry". Why did she always say sorry to him in such a humble and soft tone? He was afraid, he was really afraid that he would become soft-hearted and forget.
The original purpose of revenge against her.
Lu Xiaocheng looked at his gloomy and gentle face, but he still exuded masculine charm, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart. Lu Xiaocheng couldn't help but tighten his hand holding the water glass, trying to suppress the strange feeling in his heart.
The feeling sounded loudly, "You are hurt."
Mo Shaozun looked at his right hand, his heart trembling because of her worried tone, but his tone was still cold and harsh, "It's none of your business."
"I'll bandage it for you." Lu Xiaocheng whispered, reaching out to touch his injured hand, but he waved it away ruthlessly and shouted in a sinister tone, "I don't need your fake kindness."
"Ah..." Lu Xiaocheng was waved by him, and the water glass in her hand immediately fell to the ground, making a crisp sound, and her frightened screams also sounded out.
Mo Shaozun's cold and ruthless black eyes flashed with nervous worry, but he soon realized that he was nervous about her, and immediately pretended to be ruthless, staring at her coldly and doing nothing!
Lu Xiaocheng calmed down and immediately started looking for the medicine box in the living room.
"What are you looking for?" Mo Shaozun scolded in a stern tone, his black pupils bursting with angry flames.
"Medicine box." Lu Xiaocheng replied without looking back. He kept opening the drawers with both hands, and finally found the medicine box in a drawer.
"I said it's none of your business." Mo Shaozun sprayed flames from his nostrils and roared rudely, his heart filled with ripples because of her stubbornness.
"No, if your hand is not bandaged in time, it will become more and more serious." Lu Xiaocheng said in a soft and stubborn voice, and then came to him cautiously.
Mo Shaozun gave her a helpless look, then walked heavily in front of the sofa and sat down.
Lu Xiaocheng was overjoyed and delighted with his compromise. He quickly walked up to him, half-crouched down, and gently bandaged his wounds.
Mo Shaozun's eyes flashed with heat. She half-crouched in front of him. He could see the softness under her pajamas at a glance, and a feverish desire suddenly surged under her body.
"Okay." After bandaging, Lu Xiaocheng raised his head and said, but saw him staring at him intently, his face felt hot, and he stood up awkwardly. He was about to turn around and leave, but he pulled him hard.
In his arms, he turned over and pressed him on the sofa, forming an ambiguous posture.
Mo Shaozun kissed her lips passionately, his mind went blank, he could only scream his desire for her.
Lu Xiaocheng was stunned for a while, and there was an undercurrent of trembling like an electric shock. She was extremely surprised. This was the first time he kissed her lips. In the past, he kissed her breasts, her breasts, and even her lower body.
But he had never kissed her lips, so why would he kiss her now? Lu Xiaocheng wondered in her heart, but before she could think clearly, she suddenly felt a cool feeling in her chest, and then she realized that her pajamas had been
He faded away.
"No..." Lu Xiaocheng came back to his senses and quickly reached out to push, rejecting helplessly.
Mo Shaozun ignored her refusal, kneaded her buds with both hands, pushed her legs apart with his legs, and then entered her like crazy. Suddenly, a feeling of being filled came to his heart.
"You are mine." Mo Shaozun's blurred eyes glowed with hot light, and he murmured an oath.
"Hmm...ah..." Lu Xiaocheng couldn't help being teased by him, and started to moan in pleasure. In the darkness, the two of them were having a fascinating love!
In the middle of the night, Mo Shaozun took Lu Xiaocheng, who was so tired that she fell asleep, back to her room. He stared at her with complicated eyes for a long time, and finally his eyes stopped on her red lips. Even now, he is still shocked and unable to calm down.
He actually kissed her! He never kisses any woman. When he is willing to kiss a woman's red lips, it means that he has fallen in love with her! No! Impossible, he will never fall in love with her! Definitely.
It's because of the new feeling! He will never love her! Thinking of this, Mo Shaozun's eyes turned cold, and he immediately left her room without any nostalgia.
The next morning, Mo Shaozun got up very early and went for a morning run. Thinking of the irritability in his heart, he ran even crazier than before, hoping to vent his frustration.
When I was tired from running, I sat on a chair in the community park. I leaned back on the chair with deep thoughts. The scene from last night kept coming to my mind. Thinking of this, I absentmindedly raised my bandaged right hand and looked at it in a daze.
Damn woman, he was so ruthless and cruel to her, why was she still so kind to him, why didn't she hate him? There was clearly no trace of hatred in her eyes last night, which made him feel strange.
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