"Little Scarlet Heart, what should I do with you."

In the darkness, the man seemed to sigh, barely audible.

He stared at her silently for a moment.

Leng Scarlet had a stomachache, and in his sleep, his body curled up unconsciously, and his two slender little white hands subconsciously pressed against his stomach.

He frowned and looked at it, only to realize that she was suffering from stomach problems.

got up and walked to the living room, the cold man took out his mobile phone and made a call: "Mo Chou, go buy some stomach medicine,...... Well, now, send it to Scarlet Heart. ”

After speaking, he hung up the phone and sat on the sofa waiting for someone to come.

Mo Chou received a call from Mu Erye and hung up again.

After listening to Second Master Mu's order, she was stunned for a while into the microphone before she changed her clothes and went to the pharmacy.

Buy stomach medicine.

……

Mo Chou is the most powerful assistant by Murong's side, he is resolute in his work, and his action has always been the most effective.

In the middle of the night, in less than twenty minutes, she found the pharmacy, bought stomach medicine, brought it to the apartment, and handed the medicine to Mu Erye.

Murong took the medicine and turned around and walked inside.

"Second master, is there anything else?" Mo Chou's voice sounded faintly behind him.

"Huh?"

"It's okay, I'll go back first."

"Hmm." The man responded lightly, and did not turn behind him.

Mo Chou pursed his lips, looking at the man's tall and broad back, a trace of gloom crossed his eyes.

The second master likes to be cold.

Moreover, it is spoiled to the heart.

With such an obvious fact, what was she thinking?

She is Mo Chou, she is Mu Erye's assistant, she is not cold-hearted, she just needs to do her job well.

Mo Chou didn't leave, just went downstairs, went downstairs to the apartment building, got into the car, and waited for Mu Erye's order at any time.

……

There are many types of medicines to treat and relieve stomach pain, and Mo Chou bought every stomach medicine in the pharmacy.

Murong looked at the big bag of medicine, and Qingjun's eyebrows twisted.

These medicines are all over-the-counter medicines, but he doesn't want to give Leng Feixin a casual take, so he thinks about whether to call his family doctor over.

He took out one of the boxes of pills, opened it, and looked at the instructions.

Disassemble it again, and then look at the instructions.

In the end, I picked a stomach medicine that seemed to be mild.

I poured a glass of boiled water, took the medicine, and walked into the room.

Leng Scarlet in the coma frowned, curled up, small, like a newborn baby.

I don't know if it's because it's painful or because it's too insecure.

Second Master Mu picked up Leng Scarlet with one hand and let her lean on him, and gently pushed the pill between her lips and teeth with the other hand, and fed her some water.

The medicine is bitter and the taste buds are stimulated.

Leng Scarlet's little face wrinkled into a bitter gourd face, and she subconsciously wanted to spit things out.

It's too bitter.

"No, I don't want to eat it." She closed her eyes and murmured softly.

Coquettish like a little girl, her voice was soft and soft, and she muttered, "...... It's so unpalatable, it's bitter ......."

She murmured unconsciously, her porcelain-white cheeks were flushed with drunkenness, and her long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly. The side face is beautiful and seductive.

With such a move, the quilt covering his body slid down a little, and the open white T revealed a little delicate and beautiful collarbone.

It's very different from the cold scarlet heart that is cold and self-contained when you're sober.

Second Master Mu's eyes darkened.

He narrowed his eyes and looked down at her.

From his point of view, you can see Leng Scarlet's delicate chin.

The faint lines, just one glance, seem to be full of the beauty of the whole spring.

Yes, is it so unpalatable?

Second Master Mu stared at her small face with a very aggressive gaze.

After watching it for a long time, he finally let out a low sigh as if in surrender.

In the next second, he lowered his head and kissed Leng Scarlet's delicate eyebrows and cheeks.

Eventually, the slightly cool thin lips covered her soft and gorgeous lips.

At first, it was just a gentle rubbing.

His lips touched her delicate lips lightly, nibbling. Very light, don't want her to wake up. Gradually, however, he found that he could no longer control himself.

In this way, he is lighting a fire for himself. Damn it. He knew he couldn't kiss her like that.

……

Leng Scarlet's head was groggy.

There seemed to be a large, invisible hand in her head, stirring her head vigorously.

It was so uncomfortable that I was dying.

It's really, very, very uncomfortable.

She even had dreams, not knowing if it was a sweet dream or a nightmare.

In her sleep, she walked on foot in a white mist. I don't know how long I walked, but in this vast white space, it was so quiet that she was alone.

The fog lifted, and she saw a girl with the same face as her.

On a cold rainy night, standing in front of a bronze carved gate with an umbrella.

The butler-like man smiled respectfully and elegantly, not knowing what to say to the girl, who listened in silence, turned and left.

She felt cold, not that she was cold, but that she felt the coldness on the girl's body.

It's like a person being red. Naked. Standing in the snow and ice, it was so cold, so cold that it seemed to freeze bones and blood.

Then, she seemed to go back to that night farther away.

In the dimly lit room, a man and a woman are ambiguously intertwined.

She saw the girl who looked exactly like her, and reached out and hugged the man.

She looked at the man's eyes, and his always cold expression was full of sweet love.

She loved him like that.

Leng Scarlet wanted to tell that girl not to do this, not to look at him with such an expression, not to love him......

But she opened her mouth to shout, her throat seemed to be choked by an invisible force, and her heart seemed to be clenched violently by an invisible hand.

……

Such a little scarlet heart, it is like, he can do whatever he wants, no matter what he does, she will be so asleep that she will not wake up.

A shallow kiss, he can still refrain from it.

But kissing her like this, her sweetness, made his head sound an alarm.

In front of his little scarlet heart. All his vaunted self-control and calmness seemed to be slowly crumbling. His will is gradually being eaten away by whales. That part of the body reacted quickly, hard to the point of pain.

The girl's pure body seemed to be haunted by an unknown fragrance in her eyes in this quiet darkness. Teasing him as if out of nowhere.

That's not enough, kiss, go deeper.

He even poked out the tip of his rough tongue, trying to pry open Leng Scarlet's soft lips, and drove straight in, greedily sucking the sweetness in her mouth.

Leng Scarlet Heart is like an innocent and delicate doll at the moment.

He kissed her.

The lips and teeth of the two men were intertwined, first shallow, and then deep. His dark eyes grew darker and darker, and his breathing became heavier. The deep and cold facial features revealed a hideous expression that was almost beastly at this time. I thought so, and I did it for her. Roughly ripped her clothes apart. Possess her fiercely. Right now, right now.

His hand slowly reached into the white T of the cold scarlet heart. The rough fingertips touched her soft, smooth skin. If you pinch it gently, it will seem like it will come out of the water.

"Don't ......" Second Master Mu's hand just touched her delicate waist.

I heard Leng Scarlet mutter, fragile and urgent.

This sound was like earth-shattering thunder.

exploded in Mu Erye's ears, making him sober up all of a sudden.

Murong's hand was forcibly stopped by this voice.

Leng Scarlet still hasn't woken up.

She still sleeps in her old dreams.

She wanted to stop her past self, but she couldn't stop it.

Murong stopped, and he quietly stared at Leng Crimson's small crimson face.

watched as tears quickly condensed in Leng Scarlet's eyes, hanging on her long, slightly curled eyelashes, crystal dripping.

Those tears, like some kind of poisonous substance, pierced his eyes deeply.

It used all the strength of his body.

Standing up, Murong stared at Leng Scarlet, who was still asleep, and took a deep breath.

Forcing myself, going backwards, step by step.

Walk outside the door.

Murong closed the door gently.

Go outside.

Can't stay here anymore.

If he stays any longer, he may be able to do something.

Do you want her to marry that kid from the Nan family?

Now, if he wanted to, he could have imprisoned her against her will.

Let her stay by his side for the rest of her life, and let him see her alone.

She could only see him alone.

Why not?

He can love her, he can spoil her, he can love her.

Just like when they first got married, she was only there for him.

With his relationship with her, she should belong to him.

Murong stared expressionlessly at a dark spot in the air in front of him, and walked out with a cold face.

I couldn't see his expression.

It was only at the end that a voice sounded softly in his head.

"Aren't you, shouldn't you love her, Murong!" ――

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