Dongfang Ao and Han Beier were the only two people left in the large bedroom. The orange-red light gave off a warm and quiet atmosphere, tightly surrounding the two people.
"Belle!" Dongfang Ao held Han Beier's hand tightly and stared at Han Beier with bright eyes without blinking.
Until now, he was still trembling in his heart. He couldn't imagine what he would do if Han Beier really had an accident!
"Huh?" Han Beier's eyes lingered on Dongfang Ao's face.
She never thought that she had left Dongfang Ao for less than a day, but she missed him so much. She looked at his bright eyes, straight nose, and gentle lips greedily.
"I'll give you the medicine first. You have to bear with it, it might hurt!" Dongfang Ao took the ointment Feiyan left for him, his voice trembling unconsciously.
"It doesn't matter! I'm not as delicate as you think." Han Beier smiled softly, her pink lips raising a beautiful arc.
Dongfang Ao dipped his index finger into the ointment and applied it carefully on Han Beier's back. Even though he tried to be as gentle as possible, Han Beier still couldn't help trembling.
She lay on the bed, holding the sheets tightly with both hands, beads of sweat appeared on her smooth forehead, her white teeth bit her pink lower lip, leaving a moon-white mark, and she couldn't help moaning intermittently on her lips.
escape
"Belle!" Dongfang Ao called her name distressedly
"Huh? Have you finished wiping it off? It really hurts!" Tears were shaking in Han Beier's eyes. She suddenly felt very wronged, very, very wronged.
Thinking of Dongfang Ao holding Jiang Yurou, Han Beier grabbed Dongfang Ao's arm and bit Dongfang Ao's wrist.
It's all his fault!
If he hadn't broken his promise and hugged Jiang Yurou to make her jealous, she would not have left Dongfang Mansion.
If she doesn’t leave Dongfang Zhai, she won’t go to Dark Night Winery to drink.
If she didn't go drinking in the dark night, she wouldn't be drugged
If you hadn't been drugged, you wouldn't have become some damn auction item inexplicably, bought by Ren Qingcheng, and eaten up...
Wait a moment!
If Dongfang Ao knew that Ren Qingcheng had touched her all over her body and eaten all the tofu, would Dongfang Ao kill her?
Or will he go and kill Ren Qingcheng?
Han Beier glanced at Dongfang Ao guiltily.
Forget it!
Dongfang Ao just held Jiang Yurou in his arms, but she was touched all over her body by Ren Qingcheng. Calculating it this way, Dongfang Ao was still at a disadvantage. She had more, so forgive Dongfang Ao!
Han Beier slowly let go of her teeth. Two rows of deep tooth marks were left on Dongfang Ao's wrist.
