Chapter 105: Assassination, Bed (2)
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Although Leng Hanmo fainted, he frowned as if he could still feel the pain.
He Zhixi gently smoothed out Leng Hanmo's frowning brows, his eyes were full of pity, and his voice trembled, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... You are the task I least want to complete, you are my most sorry goal, I'm sorry, Leng Hanmo. β
He Zhixi closed her eyes and sighed deeply, as if venting her relief at completing the task in her heart.
However, no one knows how heavy her heart is.
He Zhixi left the saber here, got out of the car, and the moment she closed the car door, she finally glanced at Leng Hanmo reluctantly.
I'm sorry.
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He Haowei and Leng Yunhan, who were on the hotel side, walked into the hotel room.
Leng Yunhan's face flushed, she snuggled in He Haoyan's arms, and couldn't help but reach into He Haoyan's shirt, He Haoyan's shirt had been torn open by her indiscriminately.
He Haoyan held Leng Yunhan's dishonest hand and dragged her into the bathroom, he gently, afraid of bumping her, put Leng Yunhan down in the bathtub.
Leng Yunhan's eyes were blurred, her body was like a furnace, she couldn't stand the hot scratching, tearing her clothes, and the evening dress she was wearing had also fallen off, revealing some parts.
He Haowei turned on the shower and sprayed Leng Yunhan's body mercilessly.
Leng Yunhan because of the instant cold feeling, the fire in her body was extinguished a little.
It wasn't long before the fire in her body burned again, and her weak fingers clawed at it, searching for the cold feeling.
Leng Yunhan was irritable in her heart, and the tone she brought out when she spoke was hot, "Hot, why is it so hot? β
Leng Yunhan's hands grabbed randomly, pulling his clothes nonsense, and his originally snow-white skin turned into an unusually crimson.
She felt a hot current in her lower abdomen, constantly heating up and rolling, and she was still trying her best to keep her composure, she knew that she must have been drugged, and she was at the drinking party.
He Haowei grabbed her hand to prevent her from scratching herself indiscriminately.
Leng Yunhan's confused eyes looked at the figure in front of her, He Haoyan's face became more and more enlarged, more and more clear, her eyes widened, and she shook off He Haoyan's hand.
Her trembling hands helped her to get up from the bathtub, and her face deepened red, making it look like she had a fever.
Leng Yunhan leaned against the wall to prevent himself from falling to the ground because of the trembling of his legs and the effect of the medicine, "Is He Haohan you?" β
He Haowei frowned, "Do you think I'm that kind of despicable and shameless person?"
"You may not have been before, but now, I'm not sure. β
He Haoyu turned off the valve, the cold water could no longer be sprinkled on Leng Yunhan's body, and suddenly something slippery flowed out there, Leng Yunhan's legs trembled even more, she shivered, but her body was extremely hot, He Zhixi felt like she was about to burn.
He Haowei put down the shower in his hand and looked at her, "If you think I did this, then okay, I'll go." β
As he spoke, he turned around, but was suddenly grabbed by a hot and weak hand by his wrist, He Haoyan turned around and looked at her.
Leng Yunhan's eyes were blurred, and her consciousness became more and more unclear, she only knew that there was a man standing in front of her, but she didn't think about who he was at all, she stood there with trembling legs, and finally, her voice was also trembling, "Don't go, I want it." β
He Haoyan seemed to be touched by something, and looked at her with an indifferent face, "If you are sure it is me, not your fiancΓ©, you will not mind." β
Leng Yunhan lowered her head and shook her head, what does she care about the person in front of her, is it her 'fiancΓ©'?
The top priority now is to solve the fire on her body, which is the most important thing.
When He Haoyu heard this, he could no longer restrain the indulgent little flame in his heart, turned over his hand, and pressed Leng Yunhan against the wall of the bathroom.
He didn't do the next move, but lowered his head and asked her in Leng Yunhan's ear, "Do you regret it?"
"No, it won't. Leng Yunhan replied in a daze, her hand reached into He Haoyan's shirt, seeking the only remaining coldness.
The soft touch, on his chest, picked at his heart again and again.
He Haoyu let go of the last bottom line in his heart and kissed Leng Yunhan's lips.
He Hao kissed a few times, tore open the evening dress that had been almost taken off by Leng Yunhan, hugged her hot and soft body, walked out of the bathroom step by step, and walked towards the bed.
He Haoyan's slight movements can affect every nerve in her body.
Leng Yunhan was like a pure woman who had never experienced anything, and she could tremble when He Haoyan touched her gently, however, when He Haoyan entered, the feeling of not having any obstacles made He Haoyan's body stiffen, and his heart seemed to be blocked by cotton.
He Hao's fists clenched and deepened a little.
"Ah......h
He Haoyao's strength has not decreased.
It turns out that this is not the first time.
It turned out that she was more debauched than she imagined.
Leng Yunhan couldn't help but be ashamed and hooked his arms around He Haoyan's neck, all she wanted now was an antidote, and He Haoyan was the only one left.
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When Leng Hanmo woke up again, it was already three o'clock in the morning.
He was lying in his room, Xie Hui was standing next to his bed, he opened his eyes, Xie Hui immediately bowed down, "Young Master, what are your orders?"
Leng Hanmo sat up on the edge of the bed, and Xie Hui took a pillow for him to lean on.
Leng Hanmo glanced at the gauze and drip wrapped around his wrist, and frowned, "What's the matter?"
"Young master, it was Miss He who gave you sweat medicine. β
"He Zhixi. Leng Hanmo didn't have to guess to know that the Miss He he was talking about was He Zhixi, except for her, there was almost no one else.
"Hmm. Leng Hanmo didn't seem to be much shocked.
Xie Hui took out the file recorded by his mobile phone and handed it to Leng Hanmo, "Young Master, this is the sound I recorded at that time, and what Miss He said is in it." β
Leng Hanmo took it, didn't look at it, put it aside, and asked him, "Is Miss back?"
"Not yet. β
When Leng Hanmo heard that Leng Yunhan hadn't gone home yet, although his voice was weak, it still carried an irresistible order.
"Go find it for me, don't come back if you can't find it, if she's missing a hair, I'll ask you." β
"Yes. Xie Hui sighed and withdrew.
Leng Hanmo then moved his gaze to the mobile phone that was put aside.