Xiang Yimo looked down at herself blankly. The hickeys all over her body aroused her memory. Images of being humiliated appeared in her mind. Tears blurred her vision for a moment. She stretched out her hand to wipe the ambiguous bruises vigorously.
, it seems like there is something dirty on my body that I want to completely wipe off.
"What? You're afraid your lover will discover these hickeys!" Nangong Han let out a cold laugh.
Xiang Yimo slowly raised his head and gave him a cold look with tearful eyes, "Disgusting!"
The more unyielding she became, the more she aroused his anger. Nangong's cold black eyes flashed with fire, and he rushed forward, covering her up and pressing her down, "Say it again!"
Xiang Yimo's long eyelashes were stained with a layer of water vapor, and she stared at him with unyielding eyes, "You are so disgusting that I want to vomit!" She suddenly felt that some foreign object had been forcibly invaded her lower body, and the sharp swelling and pain made her feel sick.
She took a breath of cold air, "Asshole, what are you doing, let me go..." During the struggle, the pain gradually subsided, replaced by an icy cold feeling.
Nangong Han knew that he had been rude last night. Her delicate body could not withstand the animalistic venting, and it was torn and bleeding. After applying the medicine, Nangong Han let go of her and threw the ointment on her body. "It can reduce inflammation and remove blood stasis."
"
"You don't need your fake kindness!" Xiang Yimo grabbed the ointment and threw it on him angrily.
Nangong Han turned sideways, picked out a piece of clothing from the wardrobe, threw it to her, "Put it on!"
"Not wearing it!"
"Okay, since you like to be naked, I will take you to the dinner party like this. I guarantee that you will become the center of attention!"
Xiang Yimo swallowed a sigh of relief and grabbed the clothes.
"I advise you to put the medicine on. I don't want to hear others say that my wife is a 101 Dalmatian!" After saying that, Nangong Han raised the corner of his mouth with a wicked sneer and walked into the bathroom.
"You are the dog! An out-and-out rotten dog!" Xiang Yimo cursed angrily.
================================================
A black stretched Rolls-Royce drove smoothly on the quiet boulevard, and the shiny Flying Goddess emblem on the front of the car showed its nobility.
As soon as Xiang Yimo got into the car, he moved to the farthest corner from him and stared at him warily.
The evening dress that Nangong Han chose for her this time was not as clear and naked as last time. The rich red color did not look vulgar on her body, but was beautiful and bright. The shoulder-cut design perfectly showed off her soft collarbone lines.
, the tailoring was tailored to outline her exquisite figure.
Nangong Han's slender legs were crossed, and he was sitting comfortably in the leather seat, flipping through documents, but there was an indescribable domineering air in his laziness. His sharp eyes suddenly raised, and he glanced at her lightly, leaving a kiss mark.
It's no longer visible, but it seems she still applied ointment.