The sharp pain in the heart hit, Aimu gasped, and instantly woke up, because of the pain, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Don't ......" she frowned and pushed Si Junhao, her voice with a hoarse cry.

It hurts, it hurts!

Tears burst out of the corners of her eyes, and she grabbed him hard: "Si Junhao!" You've hurt me! ”

Her shouting finally woke up Si Junhao, the alcohol subsided slightly, he looked down at Ai Mu under him, the clothes on the two people were long gone, just a glance, the beauty of the boundless beauty made him stunned.

How could he be with her?

was stunned for a second, and Ai Mu grabbed him again: "Si Junhao, wake up, you hurt me!" It hurts! ”

Damn, is this woman a cat? The claws are so sharp?!

A faint tingling pain in his chest told him that the woman had scratched him, but it also aroused his anger even more, and he grabbed her with one hand and kneaded her hard.

"Hiss......" Aimu couldn't help but scream, he was too ruthless!

"Si Junhao, you bastard!" She couldn't help crying, "Get up and ...... away"

Is this a cry of pain? It's so squeamish! He just pinched her, and he didn't do much of her!

"Amu, you're ......," he sighed, and lowered his head to kiss her and comfort her, but she turned her face away from her lips.

The kiss fell and kissed her cheek, the cold touch made Si Junhao frown.

He clearly remembered that she was as hot as a fire just now.

Withdrawing slightly, he stretched out his long arm and turned on the light on the bedside table, the warm light turned on, and he was surprised to find that Aimu's little face was very pale.

Why? Was it because he touched her?

At this time, Ai Mu took advantage of this opportunity to push Si Junhao away, pulled the sheet and wrapped it casually, and immediately sat up to check his ankles.

It hurts! Originally, it didn't hurt so much after applying ice, but just now it was pressed by his leg again, and the sharp pain at that moment made her almost think that her feet were broken.

"Amu, what are you doing!?" Si Junhao was almost pushed out of bed, and sat up unhappily.

Aimu pursed her mouth and stretched her feet in front of him, looking aggrieved.

Si Junhao looked at it inexplicably, his face suddenly became very stinky, Ai Muna's ankles were originally slender, but now they are swollen like a big steamed bun.

A layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on his back, and the whole person came to his senses: "What's going on?"

She just cried out in pain, is it because of this? Did he get it?

"I'm on my feet......" Aimu looked at him pitifully.

Her petite body was messily wrapped in sheets, revealing only a snow-white face and a little sleek shoulder, and in order to show him her feet, her right leg was raised slightly higher, and her whole leg was peeking out of the gap in the sheets.

This picture made Si Junhao feel that his lower abdomen was getting tighter and tighter just by looking at it, and he couldn't wait to put her down immediately, tear off the messy sheets, and pull her out of it and swallow her into her abdomen.

However, the ankle that was swollen into a big steamed bun kept dangling in front of his eyes, so he had to suppress the fire angrily.

"Amu, you ......" he scolded hatefully, got up from the bed, quickly put on his clothes, turned on the headlights, and carefully examined Amu's ankles.

"When did this hurt!" With just one look, he knew that the injury was not his own.

Aimu pursed her lips and whispered, "It's before...... When you dragged me into the car......"

Si Junhao's face darkened, so he still hurt her!

"Pig, you! Why didn't you say it at the time! He glared at Amu.

He was like that, what did she dare to say?

"It's okay, I've done a cold compress. It would have been fine, if you hadn't just been pressed to ......," Ai Ai shut up.

Her words reminded Si Junhao of the moment of blood and anger just now, if it weren't for her sudden cry of pain, I was afraid that he would have ...... by now

After closing his eyes, Si Junhao went out and brought Ai Mu medicinal wine and plasters.

"I'll do it myself." Amu held out his hand.

Si Junhao ignored her, did it on the edge of the bed, did not catch her injured foot in his hand, smeared medicinal wine for her, massaged, and then pasted a plaster.

"It should be fine, get some rest." He packed up his things and left Aimu's bedroom.

When the door closed, Aimu, who had been holding her breath and not looking at the sound, breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed on the bed.

And the heartbeat also broke through the suppression, beating wildly like a wild horse unreined, so that she had to hold her chest tightly and breathe heavily to keep it from jumping out of her throat.

Just now, she was really frightened, seeing Si Junhao unusually, so gentle and so attentive to massage her ankles, she was overwhelmed.

"Oh......" Aimu couldn't help but cover her face and let out a low wail.

She can't, she can't be moved! Absolutely not!

Amu, have you forgotten what your last heartbeat was? Have you forgotten how your three years in prison came about? Have you forgotten what Si Yarou did? These rich people are not from the same world as you! Learn to be obedient and don't be tempted!

As if she was chanting a mantra, she silently recited it many times until her heartbeat returned to normal, until her whole person was as calm as ever.

Following.

Ai Mu walked out of the bedroom with a normal face, the TV in the living room was on, and the morning news was broadcasting, and Si Junhao was sitting on the sofa.

Is this the acceptance of last night's results? She immediately limped over: "Mr. Si, morning."

Si Junhao's face froze, nodded at her, and his gaze returned to the TV.

Last night's loss of control, gentleness, he seemed to be just a dream, he looked, as calm as ice as usual.

Aimu smiled, turning her attention to the TV news.

As they expected, the overwhelming news was all about him and her, the pictures of the two walking on the red carpet together, the pictures of the two dancing together, and even ...... The image of her kissing him lightly......

When the picture freezes on her feet and kisses him, Aimu's face is still uncontrollably red.

"Ahem, Mr. Si, this should be fine, right?" She turned her head to Si Junhao and asked.

Si Junhao glanced at her, turned off the TV and stood up: "Well, let's have breakfast."

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