Suddenly, the phone vibrates.

Mo Chen took out his mobile phone and put it to his ear: "Wait below." ”

Hanging up the phone, he lowered his head and kissed again, his voice was low and hoarse and ambiguous: "Kiss for five more minutes, I'm leaving." ”

"Hmm...... Not! ”

Qiao Ruoxin wanted to resist, but finally hugged the man's waist.

When she felt that she was about to suffocate, Mo Chen finally let her go.

His fair and smooth cheeks were stained with a touch of crimson, his breathing was disordered, and his lips were slightly red and swollen.

The man looked at her gasping and let out a disdainful sneer: "Little ghost, why are you so useless, it's only been five minutes." ”

Qiao Ruoxin raised his eyes and glared at him angrily: "You are embarrassed to say it!" ”

Mo Chen's phone vibrated again, but he didn't answer.

He looked at Qiao Ruoxin's slightly red and swollen lips, and stroked it with his slender fingers: "I'm leaving." ”

Qiao Ruoxin grabbed the man's arm: "Mo Chen, where are you going!" ”

"Company."

She stiffened: "You don't sleep?" Can't sleep? ”

Is his insomnia still insurmountable?

Mo Chen was silent for a few seconds, and Junyan returned to his usual indifference, and there was no trace of emotion in his dark eyes.

"Hmm."

He pulled Jo Ruoxin aside, grabbed the doorknob, and prepared to open the door and leave.

"Let's sleep for two hours before we go!"

A touch of surprise flashed across Mo Chen's indifferent handsome face: "Here? Are you sure? ”

"What kind of innocent boy are you pretending, how many times have you barged in in the middle of the night, what's wrong with sleeping for two hours?"

She pulled the man to the bed and pointed to the soft pink girl's bed: "Lie down!" I'll call you in two hours. ”

Mo Chen stared at her expressionlessly, his eyes dark.

Seeing him staring at himself for a moment, Qiao Ruoxin frowned: "Do you lie down?" I'm really undressing you! ”

The man felt a little ridiculous and slapped her on the forehead hard.

"Ahh Qiao Ruoxin covered her forehead, it really hurt!

"If you want to take it off, it's Lao Tzu who takes off your clothes!"

Her little face was full of anger: "You really want to break my head, right?" ”

Mo Chen took away Qiao Ruoxin's hand covering her forehead, and then saw that her forehead was indeed red.

He frowned slightly, helped her rub it, and said sarcastically in a cold voice: "More and more squeamish." ”

Qiao Ruoxin snorted disdainfully.

The next second, while he was not paying attention, he threw him down on the soft bed.

A trace of panic flashed in Mo Chen's dark eyes, and at this moment, this little ghost was pressing on his body.

He snapped, "Come down!" ”

At this time, the man's mobile phone vibrated again, Qiao Ruoxin directly took his mobile phone and connected: "Wait two more hours, thank you, thank you for your hard work." ”

Then, I hung up the phone directly.

Mo Chen grabbed her thin waist with both hands, and the force was very heavy, as if he was about to break it.

"Qiao Ruoxin! If I hadn't been able to touch a woman now, I'd have made you cry! ”

“……”

She looked at the man's dark eyes: "Mo Chen, what is your inner demon?" Why can't you touch a woman? ”

The man was silent for a few seconds and pushed her to the bed next to her.

"I forgot."

"What?" Her eyes were full of puzzlement, what does it mean to forget?

After a car accident two years ago, he began to disgust women, but forgot why.

Just getting too close to a woman, a video of a man and a woman's body entanglement will appear in my mind.

Whenever he thinks of this video frame, he will have a splitting headache, a low-grade fever, and vomit incessantly.