"Huh?" Mo Xue looked at him anxiously, still holding the phone in her hand: "Do you still have any symptoms? Just wait, I'll call and the ambulance will be here soon."
She leaned down and said.
His hazy silver-gray eyes kept staring at her neck, he raised his hand and slowly touched her hair with his big palm...
Mo Xue originally didn't know what he was going to do. She looked at Jiu Lanlong who had been staring at her neck and collarbone, and wondered for a long time. Suddenly!
One thing flashed through my mind, hickey!
She immediately slapped Jiu Lanlu's big hand away with her hand, covered her neck, and looked to one side hesitantly: "Lie well now, I'll make a call!"
Speaking sharply, she turned around and walked to Yijiao to make a phone call.
Just as she turned around before taking a step forward, her wrist was grabbed by Jiu Lan's big hand. Mo Xue looked back: "What are you doing? Let me go! Otherwise, I won't care whether you live or die!"
She said she wanted to shake off his big hand, but before she could use any strength, Jiu Lanlu used her strength first and pulled the unprepared Mo Xue over, causing her to stumble and fall onto the sofa.
She restrained.
Although Mo Xue was panicking, she still didn't realize what was going on.
Hao had already slowly lifted up her hair and looked at the red hickeys on her fair neck.
The hickey went all the way down, and the area where the collarbone was covered by clothes still showed dots of red: "There were none of these things yesterday..."
He said hoarsely.
"Jiu Lanlu! What are you doing! You don't care when I have these things!" Mo Xue said angrily, struggling, trying to escape.
But he fixed Mo Xue's shoulder with one hand. He was obviously a patient, but his strength was astonishing: "Apart from the neck, how much is there on the body?"
He ignored Mo Xue at all and grabbed Mo Xue's clothes with his head burning.
"Jiu Lanlu, don't go crazy!" Mo Xue roared hoarsely.
‘Tear!’ There was a sound of the fabric being torn, and her upper body felt cold, and the clothes opened like this, exposing her skin.
Mo Xue's expression was dull, she never imagined that Jiu Lanlong would dare to do this!
His silver-gray eyes stared blankly at her body. From her collarbone to her waist, her body was covered with kiss marks. Pain flashed through his eyes. He could almost imagine the scene of this woman being kissed, caressing her with big hands.
On her hickey: "It's really touching!"
"Jiu Lanlu, do you know what you are doing now!" She roared loudly.
"It's everywhere on the body, but what about here?" He put his fingers elsewhere.
"Jiu Lanlu, what are you doing! Don't..." In Moxue's hoarse roar, she heard the sound of being torn apart, her pupils trembled, and her upper body was completely exposed in front of those silver eyes.
It's particularly tempting, but what's shocking is that there are countless kiss marks here!
"Hahahahahaha." Jiu Lanlong laughed and looked at Mo Xue with a strange look: "Mo Xue, are you feeling good?"
"Don't you feel shameless for saying such things?!" She quickly hugged her heart with one hand and covered it with her palm.
Jiu Lanlu opened Mo Xue's hand with her hands: "Mo Xue... I don't care how you spent these three years! I am only allowed to leave my mark on you!"
He spoke domineeringly, with a flamboyant tone, ignoring Moxue's screams and struggles, and repeated those kiss marks on her neck.
Collarbone, abdomen, waist!
Wherever there were hickeys, Jiu Lanlong would re-cover them with his mark.
He seemed to be going crazy and never missed a single kiss...kissing like crazy.
Mo Xue's crying voice echoed around her, her hoarse and heartbreaking crying. Her tears were like torrential rain, and she couldn't stop crying.
Under Jiu Lan's gentle kiss, she kept crying.
His big hands slowly began to explore, and his sharp eyes like an eagle wanted to see if there were any marks on her body.
Mo Xue cried heartbreakingly, gasping and yelling: "Jiu Lanlong! You are enough! You are really enough! You are so excessive, so excessive! You don't care how I spent the past three years, don't you?
Can you not care who my girlfriend is now?! When you used force, did you ever think about my feelings?!"
She yelled heartbreakingly. Finally, Jiu Lanlong stopped moving, looking at her face where her eyes were almost swollen from crying, Jiu Lanlong said in a low voice: "Why does it have to be Chen?!"
He raised his fist and punched the sofa next to Mo Xue's head, looking at him with a choked voice: "Jiu Lanlong, do you have to ruin my life to be satisfied?! Now is not three years ago, I am no longer
Your servant, your woman, your toy, so please figure out the current situation, okay? Stop doing this...even if I beg you..."
Hoarse pleading, her heart has reached the limit. Ever since I learned about the relationship between An Yuchen and Jiu Lanlu, I have been tortured by this terrible relationship. When I first met An Yuchen, I had always been very depressed.
Yuchen pulled me out of my trough, so I decided to forget it and had no intention of mentioning the past with him. But who knew fate would be so torturous! Such a dramatic thing would happen to me?
I have been struggling, should I tell An Yuchen everything and tell him what the consequences will be? I have already lied to him, and I have lied to him since the first contact with Jiu Lanlong three years later.
.Now that the facts are told, how should we explain them?
After saying all this, what will be the consequences? Only endless embarrassment will remain.
Ha...and what's even more funny is that even if she risked everything, she didn't know where to start. She told Yuchen, "I was actually your good brother's servant? A woman? A toy?"
How unbearable that is!
Jiu Lanlu got up from the sofa and looked at Mo Xue coldly with her silver eyes: "You don't ask me."
His voice was hoarse. I don't know if it was because of illness or because his throat was hurting. He didn't ask me because he couldn't control his emotions and he was crazy...
Mo Xue hugged her heart and cried loudly: "Get out! Get away as far away as possible!"
"Stop crying." After Jiu Lan said this hoarsely, he walked around the sofa and walked out the door... His body was swaying with every step he took, as if he would fall down at any time if he lost his footing.
Mo Xue also sat up. She picked up the torn clothes on the sofa and covered her body. She looked at Jiu Lan's back with tears...
Jiu Lanlong walked slowly towards the door. His steps seemed difficult, and his silver-gray eyes were filled with a strange emotion. Sure enough, I will only make you cry... Haha!
Holding on to his strength, he walked to the door with difficulty, waved his hand in the air several times before grabbing the door handle, pushed the door open and walked out.