"Clean yourself, your soul is already dirty, and your body is so dirty, I Lu Mo can't stand it!"

Qiao Xi's face turned pale, he took a deep breath, pushed the door into the bathroom with his bare feet, opened the shower head, didn't take off his clothes, just took cold water and closed his eyes.

The water splashed everywhere, and her whole body seemed to freeze, and after washing, she turned off the shower head and changed into a nightgown that was set aside.

tentacles, a sourness welled up in my heart, and more sadness.

This nightdress is Qiao Meng's favorite style, sexy and bold.

Taking a deep breath again, Qiao Xi put on her nightdress and looked at herself in the mirror with red and swollen eyes. Wrung a wet towel and put it on his face, and saw that his eyes were no longer so red, so he walked out of the bathroom.

His hands were clenched and hung on both sides of the nightdress, his muscles were rising, and his legs were weak and he had no strength.

But no matter how scared or nervous she was, she still walked in front of Lu Mo.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, like frightened butterflies.

Looking at her death-defying expression and trembling body, Lu Mo's cold face was full of sarcasm, he picked her up without pity, and then threw her vigorously on the bed.

Qiao Xi subconsciously wanted to step back, but her hand was propped up, and she slid down weakly in an instant, and she turned her face to the side bitterly.

Isn't that what she hopes for most?

But now that it's really realized, how can the heart be so ...... Pain.

Qiao Xi didn't dare to open her eyes, she was afraid to open her eyes, and what she saw was Lu Mo's hateful gaze.

Even more scared, she opened her eyes, and the person in his eyes was not her Qiao Xi, but her sister Qiao Meng.

The pain that penetrated deep into her bone marrow swept towards her like a huge wave, and she clutched the sheets under her fiercely, and a tear meandered down the corner of her eye.

"Is it uncomfortable, bear with me!" Lu Mo clamped her jaw fiercely, forcing her to open her eyes, "This pain, how can it compare to the broken bones that fell off the cliff!"

An hour later.

Looking at Qiao Xi curled up into a shrimp on the bed, Lu Mo's eyes flashed, and she pulled the quilt to cover her body in disgust, and went straight to the bathroom.

After taking a shower, he casually put on his bathrobe, took out a cigar and lit it, but did not smoke it.

In the smoke, it was Qiao Meng's passionate face, she snuggled up to his chest with a clever smile, and her tone was soft, "Lu Mo, when I turn 20 years old, will we get married?"

It's a pity that she turned 20 years old, but he couldn't marry her again!

Next.

Qiao Xi, who was used to getting up at seven o'clock, naturally opened his eyes. The pain in her body made her gasp.

Looking at the bruises on her body, her eyes were dim, and she turned her head to look, but she didn't see Lu Mo's figure.

She endured the discomfort, quickly got dressed, and went downstairs.

In the kitchen, Sister-in-law Li was already preparing breakfast.

She put on an apron, walked in, and greeted Sister-in-law Li gently, "Sister-in-law Li, I'll come." ”

When Sister-in-law Li heard her voice, she turned around with a smile, and she didn't shirk it, giving up her position to Qiao Xi.

It's just that when his eyes saw the bruise under Qiao Xi's rolled up sleeves, his eyes flashed, and there was a touch of sympathy in his eyes.

Actually, speaking of which, Qiao Meng, Qiao Xi and Lu Mo can be regarded as childhood sweethearts.

Although Lu Mo was a few years older than them, he was very good to the two sisters, especially Qiao Meng.

She also always thought that when Qiao Meng turned 20 years old, Lu Mo would marry her.