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【27】Gong Yurui, stop!

Lan Xingchen was in a coma for a whole day and woke up late the next day.

When she woke up, her head was still groggy, probably due to dizziness caused by excessive blood loss. What was even more shocking was that she was not wearing any clothes!

Lan Xingchen opened the thin blanket, suddenly covered himself with the thin blanket, wrapped himself tightly and groped out of bed.

Thinking of Gong Yurui's invasion last night, Lan Xingchen trembled all over and was anxious to find clothes to put on.

But, where are her clothes?

Lan Xingchen hugged the thin blanket and fumbled around for her clothes.

After searching for a long time, she groped from the bed to the closet, and then from the closet to the bathroom. Finally, she found her clothes in the washroom of the bathroom. However, those clothes were torn by Sean last night, but she only had these clothes.

One piece, the whole room is filled with Gong Yurui's clothes.

Having something to wear is better than nothing. Lan Xingchen had no choice but to temporarily put on the little dress he wore last night that was a little torn...

When Gong Yurui came in with the bag, he saw Lan Xingchen changing clothes. Her movements were very clumsy. She fumbled for a while before finding the collar of the clothes, and slowly put it on her smooth body. However, she held it in her hand.

The dress she was wearing was the bloody and dirty dress from last night.

Seeing this scene, Gong Yurui frowned, walked quickly to Lan Xingchen, tore off the clothes in her hands and threw them to the ground, "This clothes is dirty and can't be worn again."

Gong Yurui suddenly appeared, Lan Xingchen was shocked, and hurriedly touched the thin blanket on the bed to block his mouth, "Gong Yurui, get out!"

She was changing clothes, couldn't Gong Yurui wait until she finished changing before coming in?

"This is my young master's bedroom, why do you want me to go out?" Gong Yurui curled his lips. Seeing Lan Xingchen's panic and red cheeks, his mood suddenly improved.

"You...!" Lan Xingchen was furious, angry and annoyed.

"Scoundrel!" Lan Xingchen bit her lip tightly, her face flushed red. Just thinking of Gong Yurui's frivolous treatment of her last night, Lan Xingchen couldn't help but tremble all over.

"There are clean clothes and underwear here, all for you." Gong Yurui picked out a set of clothes and pants, and then found a dress that covered his knees and handed it to Lan Xingchen.

I hadn't considered Lan Xingchen before, so I didn't prepare any clothes for Lan Xingchen.

Lan Xingchen didn't reach out to take the clothes Gong Yurui handed her, biting her lips tightly and kept hesitating.

"No answer?" Gong Yurui looked down at Lan Xingchen, who was sitting on the bed and sulking. His eyes lingered on her white shoulders. His Adam's apple rolled involuntarily for no reason, and he suddenly felt a little hot in his body.

"Take it away, I don't care!" Thinking of A Ming's death and what happened on the wedding night, Lan Xingchen gritted his teeth and resisted to the end.

Gong Yurui raised his eyebrows and asked again, "You really don't want to answer?"

"No answer!" Lan Xingchen replied firmly.

"Okay, if you don't accept it, the young master will have to put it on for you himself!" Gong Yurui said, throwing all the clothes and bags in his hands on the large bed, and after throwing them, he started to pull off the blue star dust cover.

A thin blanket to cover the mouth.

"Gong Yurui, stop!" Lan Xingchen shouted in panic, but unexpectedly, he was hugged by Gong Yurui with a blanket.

"Gong Yurui, where are you going to take me?" Lan Xingchen struggled in fright. When he struggled, the thin blanket covering him almost slipped off his body. Lan Xingchen shouted and panicked and reached out to pull the thin blanket covering him.

Gong Yurui answered the question and asked Lan Xingchen, "Are you feeling a little uncomfortable in your abdomen?"


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