Half an hour passed.

Mo Chen walked out of it with a full body of anger, and his black shirt was splattered with blood.

With a gloomy face, he put on his blazer.

"Brother Mo Chen, you ......"

Qiao Ruoxin wanted to step forward to touch him, but he angrily reprimanded: "Don't come here! Dirty! ”

Now there was blood all over his body, not his blood, of course.

It is conceivable that the man in the room should have been beaten to the point of being inhuman.

Qiao Ruoxin watched as a few drops of blood were splashed on his handsome face.

She knew from two years ago that Mo Ye had bloody violence hidden in his bones, which was extremely terrifying.

The man glanced at her and said in a faint voice, "I'll talk about it when I go home." ”

"Hmm."

She obediently followed the man and left the Shenghao Hotel.

Sitting in the car, no one spoke along the way.

Mo Chen's right arm was propped up on the car window, his slender fingers were holding his forehead, and his handsome face closed his eyes with a sense of exhaustion.

His allergies have subsided, and his anger just now has worsened the allergy symptoms, and the itching is uncomfortable, like thousands of ants gnawing on it.

Qiao Ruoxin saw that the red dots on his neck had darkened.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, her red lips opened slightly, and she stopped talking.

……

Mojia Manor, in the bedroom.

There was a sound of running water in the bathroom.

The man had been in it for a long time, and he had blood stains on his body, and he was afraid that he would have to wash for an hour before he would come out.

Qiao Ruoxin had already finished taking a shower in the bathroom next door, and her body exuded a faint girlish fragrance after bathing.

I haven't seen a man come out for a long time.

She had no choice but to carry the small bucket of ice and get up and go to the terrace.

Sitting on an outdoor couch and looking up at the dark night sky, only a few stars twinkle.

I don't know how long it took, but there was the sound of a man's muffled footsteps behind her, and she looked back.

Mo Chen walked over in a navy blue dressing gown and sat down on the sofa across from her.

If this was left on a normal basis, he would definitely come and hug her.

It seems that Mo Ye is very uncomfortable now.

Qiao Ruoxin took the initiative to stand up, wrapped the ice cubes in the ice bucket in a towel, and then sat down next to the man.

"What for?" The man's slightly hoarse voice rang out.

She directly pulled open the collar of the man's nightgown, and then saw that the red spots on his body were getting more and more, which was serious......

"Isn't it particularly itchy? You have to cool down, otherwise you will get more and more itchy, and besides, you can't be angry, you have to be calm......"

Qiao Ruoxin put the ice cubes wrapped in a towel on his chest, and carefully helped him apply the cold compress inch by inch.

The man's dark eyes were staring at her for a moment.

"What are you thinking, little ghost?"

"I'm thinking...... In those years, if you hadn't secretly found someone to protect me, would I have been under the unspoken rules a long time ago? ”

“……”

As soon as he thought of this possibility, a layer of frost was cast on the man's handsome features.

Qiao Ruoxin suddenly chuckled again: "I suddenly feel that it is actually a wise decision for me to dedicate the first time to you early." ”

The man's eyebrows raised: "Huh? ”

"If I was forced by those fat-headed and big-eared men, I think I might really not want to commit suicide, and when I was in the hotel, I really felt nauseous and nauseous......"

She raised her eyes to meet the man's bottomless eyes: "Brother Mo Chen, I don't want other men, I feel disgusting at the thought of sleeping with other men, I just want you." ”

Qiao Ruoxin gave Mo Chen all the first time as a woman, and she was used to it, and she couldn't even get used to others anymore.