Entering the office, Leng Zimo hugged her wide hall all the way to the lounge in the inner room.

Luo Xiaoqian only felt that her head had just touched the pillow, and his kiss had fallen on her lips without hesitation.

On one side of the bedroom, there is a floor-to-ceiling glass window, the curtains are separated, and only a layer of light gauze is used to block the view, but not the sun.

Luo Xiaoqian let him kiss, a pair of eyes just opened wide, didn't look at him, looked in the direction of the floor-to-ceiling window.

On the window, there was a sunshade curtain, at this time, the sun was dazzling, the gauze curtain and Ben couldn't block the sun, Lu Hao's face appeared in front of him again, and his eyes began to hurt a little.

Tears slipped out of her eyes and ran down her cheeks, soaking her hair.

Seeing her tears, his face was just full of anger.

"Don't cry!"

She turned a deaf ear, tears streaming silently down one drop after another.

Once, the kind of person she despised the most, now, she herself has embarked on that path.

Really, ironically!

"I said I wasn't allowed to cry!"

He roared and bit her shoulder, ripping her clothes apart.

In his shijie, the number one word is control.

He likes to be in control of everything.

If she is disobedient, she will naturally be punished.

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When she was done, she was exhausted, and when she woke up in the morning, she had a sore throat, and now she seemed to be getting more and more sad.

Leng Zimo's gaze fell on the dark red tooth mark on her shoulder, and he frowned slightly.

He lifted his finger and carefully landed on her wound.

"It hurts?"

She twisted her shoulders and gave way to his palm, pulled the sheet to wrap her body, and stood up with the pain on her body.

Noticing that something was wrong with her, Leng Zimo rolled over and got out of bed, grabbed her arm, and put his hand on her forehead.

Her forehead was hot.

No wonder, I felt that her body was so hot just now.

"Damn, you're having a fever, why didn't you say it earlier?" He roared in displeasure.

"And then, you will be merciful and not move me?" Luo Xiaoqian raised her hand and wanted to slap his palm away, "You are the gold owner, since I have accepted your money, I am naturally not qualified to resist." ”

At this time, what kind of mercy did he pretend?

Looking at her pale little face, anger rose in his heart again.

Supporting the ground with her arms, Luo Xiaoqian struggled to eat, but just stood up and fell to the ground again.

Leng Zimo's arms tightened, and he had already hugged her sideways.

She struggled instinctively, her palm inadvertently touching his body, and instantly retracted her fingers like an electric shock.

He...... I didn't even have any clothes on!

She didn't dare to move again.

Put her in the bathtub, Leng Zimo carefully adjusted the water temperature and turned on the switch.

She just tilted her face to the side, not daring to look at him, and although she had already had that relationship with him more than once, she still didn't dare to look at his body.

The water gradually rose, completely soaking her body in between.

Leng Zimo stretched out his palm.

Luo Xiaoqian shrunk and hugged her arms, "I can do it myself!" ”

Asking a man to wash her up, she really can't accept this kind of thing.

Slanting a glance at her flushed little face, Leng Zimo didn't insist, not because she was afraid that she would be embarrassed, but because she was worried that she would not be able to control it because of this, and her current appearance could no longer bear his favor.

Leaving her to clean herself, he turned around and walked into the shower room next to him and turned on the shower.

Luo Xiaoqian sat in the bathtub, hanging her face and not daring to lift it a little, for fear of seeing him again, so she quickly washed her body, and noticed the bathrobe hanging outside the door, she hesitated and didn't dare to get up.