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Chapter 135

It was already past ten o'clock in the evening when Long Qingyue returned to the apartment. He looked at the lights on a certain floor and couldn't help but feel ripples in his heart. His frown slowly relaxed.

A small lamp was on in the bedroom, and on the soft couch, a small bulging figure instantly caught his sight. He walked slowly over, sat by the couch, and stared greedily at her soft cheeks.

His fingers couldn't help but fall on her scratched cheek, stroking it carefully...

Suddenly the girl on the couch opened her eyes suddenly, and avoided his hand with a look of fear. When she saw the man in front of her clearly, she breathed a sigh of relief and said dumbly...

"You're back!"

The fear she felt at the moment when she woke up made his heart sting unconsciously. She was so vigilant and defensive even when she fell asleep. What happened last night must have frightened her.

"Well, how's the foot? Have you given any medicine?" He said, lifting the quilt and taking out her foot. When he saw the redness and swelling on it, he frowned slightly.

"It's okay! The medicine has been applied." Mu Nuan didn't want him to see her embarrassment, so she quickly retracted her feet.

"I'm going to take a bath first. If you're still sleepy, go to bed first." Long Qingyue calmly retracted her hand, turned around, took her pajamas and entered the bathroom.

After an afternoon of settling down, Mu Nuanxin's mood has calmed down a lot. She is no longer as excited, angry, and uncomfortable as before. Some things will not hurt anymore if they hurt...

When Long Qingyue came out of the shower, there was no one on the bed. He was slightly startled, quickly threw down the towel in his hand, and shouted nervously, "Mu Nuanxin... Mu Nuanxin..."

He quickly walked to the cloakroom, but there was no one there, and then quickly came to her cloakroom, which was also empty, with frowning, then the living room, the kitchen, and the bathroom in the living room...

I searched everywhere I should, but she was nowhere to be found.

Did she leave?

No, it's impossible. Her suitcase is still there. If she leaves, it's impossible not to take the suitcase with her.

His eyes fell on the guest room area not far away. He walked quickly and opened the doors one by one. When he found the fourth guest room, he finally saw the familiar figure and that panicked heart.

Finally fell back into the stomach.

On the huge couch, the little person on the couch had fallen asleep again. She was still curled up into a ball, lying on her side on the couch, only half of her white cheeks were exposed, and her long and thick eyelashes were like two rows of lovely eyes.

A small brush that casts a dark shadow on the eyelids.

A trace of haze flashed in the black eyes, and her chest couldn't help but feel tight. What on earth did she mean? Was she going to completely draw a clear line with herself?

No, this is simply impossible. As long as he doesn't let go, she will never think of escaping from herself.

He quickly walked to the couch, pressed her under him almost impatiently, lowered his head and bit her shoulder with force, as if this was the only way to let him know that she still belonged to him.

The sudden weight on her body made Mu Nuanxin suddenly wake up, and there was a strong stinging pain on her shoulders. The familiar breath let her know that it was not someone else...

"It hurts..." She complained dissatisfiedly, her delicate brows slightly wrinkled.

"Why do you want to come to this room?" he asked while biting her shoulder, with vague anger in his tone.

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