So, who the hell is he?

Biting his lip, Xiang Qing kept staring at the somewhat vague man not far away, his figure was tall and looked slightly stronger than Mo Zixuan.

Mo Zixuan's man looked a little sickly, and he looked faintly sad.

And the man in front of him, who looked a little similar to him, didn't seem to look like him at all.

The mobile phone in her pocket rang suddenly, Xiang Qing lowered her head and took it out of it, and when she lowered her head, the man disappeared in the blink of an eye.

She was very puzzled, why would anyone be so similar to Mo Zixuan, could there really be another self in the world who said this?

On the pink screen, there are these words.

"Find me at Caesars, VIP496"

Is it Mo Zixuan?

What do you want to do with yourself?

"What do you want to do?" The little hand typed out a few words, deleted them one by one, and then typed them again and pressed the send button.

A long time has passed, Mo Zixuan's man, there is still no response at all, Xiang Qing shouldn't have done any thoughts, he will definitely not return to himself anyway.

With a long sigh, Xiang Qing hailed a taxi and went to the hotel.

Carefully checked the address he sent to herself, and stood at the door, she hesitated for a long time, not knowing why, and her heart was very unsure.

To be honest, she still has a big shadow for a place like a hotel, and in a trance she thought of that blurry night in the imperial capital.

It was in such a place that he handed over the most precious things that belonged to girls to the man in the room, although it had long been a matter of fact.

Xiang Qing is not the first time that she cares about girls, after all, in this era, men and women are equal, and they are not feudal society.

It's just that for Mo Zixuan, he is always different.

With a click, the gold-inlaid door was opened, Xiang Qing looked up, his face was obviously stunned, and in front of his eyes was a picture of a beautiful man bathing.

Although it was not the first time to see Mo Zixuan so charming, Xiang Qing was still very stunned, for a long, long time, and he didn't shake his senses.

Mo Zixuan looked at her, his big hand brushed away the sweat on his white and full forehead, his slender legs took a step forward, and then, in an extremely indifferent tone, "Come in." ”

No, she still won't go in.

Xiang Qing waved his small hand, gestured to refuse, and then gestured and said, "If you have something, just say it here." ”

The deep black eyes narrowed slightly, and Mo Zixuan's white and tender lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, and then smiled faintly.

That smile means a lot.

Xiang Qing was puzzled, she didn't dare to make any movements, she couldn't understand what he meant, so she could only stand there, helpless.

After a stalemate for about a minute, Xiang Qing really couldn't help it, she raised her head and looked at the handsome man above her head, his white yukata was loose and exuded a seductive aura.

Suddenly, a burst of fragrance hit, and Xiang Qing only saw a slender and powerful arm, and then his body was forcefully embraced.

What is he doing here?

Xiang Qing's body was pulled by the man in a very weird posture, her feet were weak, and she looked at the man in front of her in a daze, not understanding why he was doing this.

Frightened, Xiang Qing couldn't stand the cold breath around her, her little hand struggled slightly, but was pulled by the man with greater force.

Subsequently, the door was shut. ”

Why, do you want to escape so much?

Mo Zixuan had a gloomy face, threw her to the ground, and then locked the door with his backhand, because it was a hotel, there was only one room card, and it was in Mo Zixuan's hand.

Unless he allowed himself to leave, otherwise, Xiang Qing thought, he might not be able to get out.

What exactly does he want to do?

Xiang Qing has not regretted that she can't speak for a moment more than now, even if she wants to ask for help, I'm afraid there is nothing she can do.

"How long are you going to lie on the ground?" The man's tone was bored, and he lay lazily in his chair, holding a goblet with a hint of red wine in his left hand.

Xiang Qing struggled to get up, listening to his harsh words, he was angry, obviously he threw himself to the ground, fortunately, there was a high-grade carpet here, otherwise his knee injury would recur.

With her little feet moving, she frowned, tried her best to maintain reasonable intensity with him, and then expressed her heart in a dumb voice.

"Mo Zixuan, what did you call me for?"

The man drank the red wine unhurriedly, he didn't have any answer, and the indifferent handsome face made Xiang Qing unable to touch a trace of his head, as if with a trace of anger.

And where did this anger come from, why it was aimed at herself, Xiang Qing didn't understand at all, she waited, and the silent and deep man spoke, but answered his own questions.

"See for yourself!" A thin bank record floated in front of Xiang Qing's eyes, and then swayed and fell to Xiang Qing's feet.

She didn't understand and lowered her head to pick it up.

Is it a remittance slip?

It turned out to be Lin Kebai, did Brother Lin help him? He's out of prison?

learned that Lin Kebai had entered the prison, and it was already when he left the imperial capital, and at that time, he wanted to meet him, but he was turned away.

She always thought that Brother Lin was still blaming herself, but she didn't expect that when it came to the crisis, he was still willing to help herself.

Xiang Qing felt very comforted, and there was a little warmth in her eyes in addition to shock.

Of course, that warmth was also easily captured by Mo Zixuan, with a faint sneer on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were as deep as the sea.

Xiang Qing, you still can't forget that man?

What, very impressed?

"Xiang Qing ......" the long finger put down the goblet in his hand, the man got up, with a refreshing fragrance, he looked at Xiang Qing, smiled cruelly, alienated, "I have to admit that you are really good at seducing men." “

What did he say?

Xiang Qing raised his head, the warmth in his eyes was long gone, what did he mean, to insult himself?

"See?" The man stepped forward, his long fingers slammed into Xiang Qing's small chin, his eyes seemed to be looking at her with deep meaning, and his thin lips opened slightly, "That man has just been released from prison for a few days, what's the matter, he couldn't help it, hooked up?" “

Looking at Mo Zixuan's handsome but cold face, Xiang Qing only felt that his heart was very cold, was he looking at himself like this?

Mo Zixuan, is this how you see me, Xiang Qing?

Who exactly? Hurting yourself from start to finish?

Xiang Qing bit her lip, the force was so great that she even bit out blood.

Red blood slowly oozed out, Mo Zixuan frowned, looking at this scene calmly, at that moment, such stubborn eyes made his heart shake strongly.

What is she doing? Is it a bitter meat meter?

However, no matter what kind of plans she had, Mo Zixuan was very unambitious to admit that she succeeded, because, looking at her like this, he was still moved.

Xiang Qing didn't break free, she felt that her jaw hurt very much, but her heart was also very painful, her little hand gestured, Xiang Qing looked at the man in front of her without any expression, "You said, check it out and let me go." Between us, we can clear up. “

Oh?

The corner of the man's lips hooked up a sneer, he really couldn't stand Xiang Qing's attitude, obviously he was the victim party, how could Xiang Qing always be so righteous towards himself?

A surge of anger surged in his heart, his thin lips moved slightly, and his voice was a little distorted, "What, I can't wait to throw myself into Lin Kebai's arms?" “

Xiang Qing was even more angry, and the brain, which was already out of control, began to lack oxygen, so he didn't care about thinking for a while, and nodded angrily.

Originally, it was just a sentence on his head, but Mo Zixuan didn't expect that Xiang Qing would really respond like that, and for a while, his whole body trembled with anger.

He didn't even understand why he was so angry, and finally he found a reason.

The big hand pulled Xiang Qing's body fiercely, with a light smile on the corner of his mouth, and his tone was cold, "Xiang Qing, don't forget, you are my woman, even if I don't want to, you can't seduce others!" “

Seduce?

And what he said about himself?

Xiang Qingqi wanted to cry, because of her mouth that couldn't express anything, she suddenly felt an unprecedented grievance, she struggled angrily, slammed the man's hard shoulder, hysterical.

Hitting the man's body indiscriminately, Xiang Qing didn't know why she was so out of control, her raindrop-like fists fell, but she still couldn't shake the man at all.

The disparity in strength between men and women, Xiang Qing was quickly subdued by the man, she was forced to be pressed on the sofa by the man, and at some point, the pure white collar inside had been torn apart.

The sweat on his forehead ran down his neck, and under the bright light, Xiang Qing's face was wrinkled, and his face was full of tears.

Mo Zixuan looked at her, pressed her body and couldn't help but lift it slightly, trying not to make her feel sad, but just right not to let her break free.

"Xiang Qing, I don't want your money...... "The big hand ghost grabbed Xiang Qing's little face, and the tears were already slightly cool, flowing down his fingertips into the gap of the sofa.

Xiang Qing was surprised, and the little hand that was struggling stopped suddenly because of this sentence, what did he say? Don't want your own money anymore?

Just as Xiang Qing was about to relax, a burst of even breathing sprayed in Xiang Qing's ears, and he leaned sideways to her ear, his voice soft.

But like Satan.

He said, "Use your body to pay it back."

Xiang Qing was so frightened that she didn't know what to do, she felt the warmth on her cheeks, and felt an unprecedented panic, the more panicked she was, the more scared she became.

Mo Zixuan's strength is very strong, Xiang Qing can't control it, she loves Mo Zixuan very much, but she will never allow such an intimate thing to happen in such a situation.

She is not an object, nor can she be exchanged.

Struggling hard, Xiang Qing even bit his shoulder and bit out blood, but the man on his body was still indifferent, but even harder......