Ran out in a hurry, and walked around in the huge courtyard: "Hazy! Hazy! ”

She shouted loudly, not finding him in her eyes, and not getting a response from Jiu Lanhao, she almost found the place of the door: "Hazy! ”

"Miss Misha. The man in black guarding the door bowed his head respectfully to Amisha: "Your Excellency just drove out." ”

"What? You said Hazy drove out? Amisha's eyes widened.

"Yes."

How can he drive like that! It's going to go wrong! Emisha asked anxiously, "Do you know where he went?" ”

The man in black shook his head.

Emisha also felt that her words were too much, how could her subordinates know where he had gone? Is there something urgent?

Ay......

Thinking about it, Hao is not a crazy person, he should have a sense of proportion. As she turned to head back to the villa, a flash of inspiration flashed through her mind.

"By the way, what kind of car did Hazy drive out?"

"It's the silver car that was sent this morning." The man in black replied respectfully.

Emisha was stunned, her expression was dull for a moment, driving out of that car? Is it a coincidence? Or is it really about Moxue?

I have always believed that Hao is not a crazy person, but will he be crazy for that woman? Suspicious and helpless, Emisha returned to the villa.

The porridge on the table was still steaming, and Amisha squatted on the ground, covering her face and crying: "Woo woo ...... "

Is that a woman's bitterness, I care so much about your body, and you go to find another woman regardless of your body? Hazy ...... I wanted to make porridge for you, but you didn't remember that I was making porridge.

A sad atmosphere filled the room, and after enough crying, Emisha stood up and walked upstairs. She rarely spends herself alone in a hazy home.

But there has always been a forbidden place in Hao's home, and that is a mysterious room. Hazy had almost sealed the room, and no one was allowed to enter, except him.

Is there a hidden secret in that room?

Perhaps it was because she was in too sad mood that aroused the longing in her heart, and Emisha went to the room in the forbidden place, and went to press the door lock, but she couldn't push the door, and the inside was locked back......

Scold...... Hao is really cautious. I'm so desperate to know everything about you, and you're locking up your secrets.

What's in this room? And what is the secret you are hiding?

Emisha thought about the tears and brushed them out.

At the same time, on the road, Jiu Lanhao was driving in a car, and his fever made him in a terrible state, and he almost collided with others several times.

But he has always been in danger, and he has passed by other cars plainly.

"Mo Xue......" He gently read the woman's name, perhaps at this time, the virus invaded the defenseless body, and he was more able to see through a person's mind.

Hazy rushed to find Moxue.

In the theater on Triangle Street, the VIP movie theater was chartered today, and pictures that should not have been played were also played.

The speakers in this room surround the voices of men and women on the screen.

On the bench in the first row, Mo Xue's upper clothes have been removed, and the lower half of her pants are still covered.

She was like a godless rag doll.

Whether it's the neck, or the collarbone, or under the collarbone, or her slender waist, every place has left his mark.

His large hand on her waist slowly reached the edge of her pants, expertly unbuttoned them, and gently pulled the zipper with his fingers.

'Zizizi......' the sound of the zipper dropping, her pants became very loose, so his big palm was a breeze......

Moxue was still struggling.

From the edge of the mouth slit, a soft voice emanated, and the feeling was too real, Mo Xue's eyes were red: "Yu Chen......"

An Yuchen didn't stop......

"Uh-huh! Yuchen, no...... Don't do that! She couldn't help but say it after all, her hands resisted, and she pressed An Yuchen's shoulders, trying to stop his actions.

Mo Xue twist. Moving her waist, even if the current flowed through her body, she began to resist and struggle: "Yuchen, please, stop it." I don't want to. ”

There was a hoarse cry in her voice, a plea. Because she owes An Yuchen a debt, when she refuses, she pleads more.

That voice is heart-wrenching.

This is the plea of his deep love for women, huh...... Even if he kills countless people, even if he never cares whether a woman wants to or not, even if he treats women as tools. But Moxue is different! She was his deepest and deepest love.

An Yuchen stopped moving, and his lips slowly left Moxue.

The flames of his body burned bigger and bigger, but he couldn't bear to refuse the plea of the woman he loved so much.

"Moxue, you're crying." An Yuchen raised his head and looked at the tears in Mo Xue's eyes, he had never seen this woman crying, but now, he saw it.

It turned out that seeing her cry was not a good thing, it was so distressing. I've finally made you cry, the woman I love the most...... How can I ask for your forgiveness?

And Mo Xue's tears are not what An Yuchen forcibly did to her, but her guilt, her guilt, and her uneasiness! Women can guard their bodies in order to be reserved. But she turned out to be because of a trace of resistance in her heart? Obviously, you should give your body and mind to this man......

Yu Chen...... After struggling, I still rejected you. I don't know who won and who lost the battle in my heart, but at that moment, the rejection was shouted from the bottom of my heart. Chen, you are the man who saved me from the abyss and gave me happiness...... How can I ask for your forgiveness?

An Yuchen wiped away the tears on her face, looked at Mo Xue distressedly, sat up, wrapped her waist in her hand, and hugged her up.

His big hands unhurriedly buttoned the buttons on her pants and closed the zippers, and then handed her the clothes he had taken off: "Come, put the clothes on." ”

His voice was so gentle.

But this gentleness, for Mo Xue, is just a sharper knife, she selfishly wants to beg An Yuchen to scold her, hate her, and blame her. It's not so gentle to soothe her.

"Chen, I'm sorry!" Mo Xue held back her tears, she didn't want her tears to fall and make An Yuchen sympathize with her, because she didn't want to get Yuchen's sympathy anymore.

An Yuchen slowly smiled: "Xue, it's me who should say I'm sorry." Today I was impulsive. Stop crying, okay? ”

Mo Xue closed her eyes, she couldn't face An Yuchen's eyes, it was so gentle, and she was unbearable: "Today, I haven't been mentally prepared yet." Chen, I promise you, when I get ready, I will give you all my body and mind. ”

She couldn't make up for the guilt she felt for An Yuchen, and she concealed what happened three years ago, which was already an incurable scar. The self-blame in her heart is indescribable, she can only promise!