124. Xinshangshang, let me tell you that you are nothing!
"You still need to ask me these things? Aren't you a woman? Aren't women born to serve others?" Chang Mian didn't know where he came from so much temper. He felt angry when he saw her. He stared at her as he spoke: "
What drug did you give me?"
"I didn't drug you." What did he say?
"You didn't drug me, so why can't anyone else get close to me, but you can? Don't you feel particularly proud? I tell you, Xinshangshang, you are nothing!"
Chang Shang was startled.
I thought to myself, of course I know that I am just a doll and I don’t need you to remind me.
Being close to you is not something I am particularly proud of. I wish I could stay far away from you.
She didn't say anything, and just forced herself to unbutton his bloody clothes calmly. She couldn't unbutton his pants, so she simply cut them into pieces with scissors. Anyway, he didn't lack clothes, so he ruined his clothes.
It won't hurt either.
Chang Shang frowned, rolled up her sleeves, wrung the towel half dry, and carefully wiped his body.
After stripping him naked, I found out that there were many scratches on his body, which had begun to form scars and looked very visceral.
Chang Mian stared at her, calmly, but his eyes were so vicious that she didn't dare to look at him, and concentrated on cleaning him without looking away.
"Raise your hands."
She asked Chang Mian to raise his hand, but Chang Mian ignored him with great disdain. She didn't care about his temper and directly raised his hand to wipe the underside of his armpit.
Chang Mian kept looking at her serious expression. This woman looked calm, but in fact her hands were shaking slightly. He watched her long hair gathered up to reveal her perfect face, and followed her facial features close at hand.
It moved and finally landed on her chest.
She lowered her head, and he could see the dazzling red diamond inside along the collar, shaking his eyes tremblingly.
Chang Shang pulled her collar uncomfortably, and she could feel a pair of burning eyes thinning her skin inch by inch.
It wasn't that she was highly sensitive, but that his gaze was too unrestrained.
Chang Shang stood up, turned her back to him, wrung out the towel again, then turned to wipe his lower body, and then secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
His strong sense of presence made Qiqi's heart beat faster. He was looking at her again.
Suddenly, his faint chuckle came from behind. Chang Mian saw her turning her back to him in shame, and her expression softened inexplicably.
"Keep it clean there, and don't make it angry. Otherwise, I can take care of you even if your leg is injured."
Her movements stiffened for a moment, and she cursed in her mind, "Your sister!"
Then she continued to wipe his body as if nothing had happened, and even raised her hand maliciously, wishing to rub out a layer of skin on his belly.
"Be gentle..." Chang Mian twitched the corner of his mouth, leaning against the pillow like a king, squinting his eyes and staring at her slightly stiff back: "Do you want to take the opportunity to commit murder?"
I saw her shoulders shaking slightly, but the movements of her hands did not stop.
He suddenly came so close, grabbed her waist with both hands, and squeezed her hard in retaliation: "Don't think that you can do whatever you want to me and murder me because I'm injured. I also have a way to make you a widow for me for the rest of your life!"
If you want to get rid of me, think about it in your next life!"
Chang Shang: "Chang Mian, what are you talking about? How could I want to murder you? Is it serious? I'll be gentler."