Leng Shaotian's eyes suddenly darkened, he turned his head, looked at his brother with a solemn expression, then pulled his lips and said with a half-smile: "Why, as the second brother, are you feeling distressed or..."
"Brother, I have never had any bad thoughts about Xi Yu, I just want you to be nicer to her, that's all!" Leng Shaoqu knew that Leng Shaotian had misunderstood him again, so after thinking about it, he explained aloud.
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Leng Shaotian paused slightly in his steps and said in an inaudible voice: "No matter what you think, you'd better think like this in the future!"
After that, he carried Mo Xiyu through the door.
Mo Xiyu stretched out her hands and hugged Leng Shaotian's neck, then pursed her red lips slightly, and murmured: "Second brother, why don't you smell good anymore? You smell of alcohol!"
Leng Shaotian frowned, lowered his head, and looked at Mo Xiyu. His already gloomy face looked even more scary now.
"Mo Xiyu, wake up!" he growled.
However, the little woman in his arms only moved her body slightly and fell asleep again.
Leng Shaotian kicked the door open with his foot, then gently placed Mo Xiyu on the big bed. Then, he took off her shoes for her and pulled up the quilt to cover her.
However, when she turned around, she saw Mo Xiyu kicking the quilt clean with her feet, and then pulling on her dress, "It hurts!" She frowned and complained.
Leng Shaotian was stunned for a moment, then turned around, "Where does it hurt?" he asked gently.
Mo Xiyu touched the dry lips, and then moved his hand downwards.
Leng Shaotian's eyes followed the direction of her finger, and then his expression suddenly froze, because wherever he looked, there were five or six silver needles.
And when he just let Mo Xiyu down, he probably pressed the needles under her body, which is why she cried out in pain.
Lifting up the edge of his clothes, he saw that his fair thighs were already stained with blood and densely packed with needle holes. There were probably dozens of them. He had probably been pricked countless times along the way.
He took a tissue from the bedside and gently wiped the blood stains on her thigh for her. However, as soon as he touched it, he saw her frowning.
Suddenly, my heart suddenly twisted.
It is impossible for this woman to put so many needles here to prick herself, then... who could it be?
"kindness......"
A breathless cry of pain floated out from the dry lips of the young woman. It brought the man out of his complex thoughts, and he suddenly realized that he had just wiped her wound, which probably hurt her.
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He subconsciously withdrew his hand, only to find that she was not really awake, but was just mumbling in her sleep. She didn't seem to be sleeping peacefully, and her lips were trembling slightly, as if she was mumbling something in pain.
At this moment, his heart was in chaos. Lin Sirui's words had disrupted something that he had insisted on for so many years. He had always told himself that he loved and liked Lin Yinuo.
It's Lin Yinuo...it's Lin Yinuo who cares.
But at this moment, he wanted to ask himself, is it really Lin Yinuo?
The problem that he had been avoiding for many years suddenly surfaced, and for a moment, he didn't know how to accept it.
Her deep eyes stared at Mo Xiyu's murmuring lips for a moment. Her lips were a little dry and had a layer of dead skin. They were no longer as moist and tender as before, but they were still treating him.
Has a fatal attraction...
Slowly leaning over, he got closer to her lips little by little, and couldn't help but kiss her gently...
With the tip of his warm and moist tongue, he licked her lips that were severely lacking in moisture with utmost pity, licking lightly and sucking slowly until her lips were no longer dry...
Mo Xiyu, Mo Xiyu...what should I do to you?
Extremely exhausted, he sighed heavily. Deep down in his heart, he kept calling her name with distress and pain, but he could not say it out...
"Second brother, I'm hot!" At this time, Mo Xiyu turned over and murmured again.
Leng Shaotian's face suddenly turned cold, damn woman, do you only remember Leng Shaoyun?
Almost as if to vent his anger, he lifted up the quilt covering her body, and then reached out to slowly pull down the zipper behind her.
As the zipper slid down, Mo Xiyu's exquisite body began to become looming, extremely tempting.
Leng Shaotian stared straight at the sleepy and unaware Mo Xiyu, stood up with difficulty, took a deep breath, raised his hand, tore off the tie with some heat, and threw it on the ground aside.
, then he couldn't help but lower his eyes, looking deeply at the beautiful figure lying on the bed, curled up into a ball. Suddenly, he bent down and picked her up...
"Well..." Mo Xiyu's arms instinctively hugged his neck tightly, and then she moaned.
Leng Shaotian carried her to the bathroom and gently put her into the bathtub.
Then, he took off all the remaining underwear on her body.
The warm water washed down the smooth and fair skin.
Mo Xiyu's consciousness slowly began to return. Then, she opened her eyes, and what she saw was Leng Shaotian, who was holding a shower head and washing her body seriously.
She swallowed her saliva and reflexively lowered her head slowly. When she saw that she was naked, she opened her mouth wide and widened her eyes. She looked at Leng Shaotian's perfect and impeccable profile with a look of shock.
I don't know how to react normally.
What's going on? Isn't she in the hotel? Why did she arrive home when she woke up...
And why, Leng Shaotian is giving her a bath...this...this...
"Ah!" Finally, she came back to her senses. She stood up holding the bathtub, picked up the bath towel and wrapped it tightly around the important parts of her body. Then, she raised her hand and slapped Leng Shaotian.
"You're perverted!" She frowned and roared. It was so good that you actually gave her...a bath for her...
Is there something wrong with this man's brain?
Leng Shaotian's slender fingers slid across the cheek that had been slapped by Mo Xiyu, his eyes slightly raised, and suddenly, without giving her any chance to recover, he picked her up again, and then, in three steps, he
When he walked to the bed, he threw her on the big bed, and his whole body became calm without any explanation.
"Well..." Mo Xiyu frowned, bit her lip and groaned in pain, the panic in her heart began to overflow little by little.
She waved her hand, trying to stop Leng Shaotian's actions, but... she couldn't move him at all, and suddenly she became a little anxious!
"Leng Shaotian, you...what are you going to do?" She, Mo Xiyu, is not a three-year-old child. In such a situation, if she didn't react at all, then she would be really stupid.
(Well, by the way, what’s next... ahem, a "historic" moment is coming! Hehe... Yue is actually a little excited, haha...)