Qiao Ruo's eyes stared at him, and he said seriously, "Do you want it?" You haven't addressed your physiological needs in a long time, have you? ”

Before he finished speaking, the man's volcano suddenly erupted.

"Shut up!"

Worthy of the woman who used to be him!

I really fucking know him!

You can even see that he has a need???

Mo Chen was as irritable as a beast at the moment, and his handsome face was a little embarrassed.

His dark eyes reflected Qiao Ruoxin's delicate little face.

His mind is full of pictures of fighting against this little ghost before, torturing him and abusing him.

It's like thousands of ants gnawing at him, uncontrollable irritability.

He suddenly stepped on the accelerator and drove away, which is the speed of drag racing......

"Okay, okay, I won't say it, you calm down Mo Chen!"

The cold wind slipped into the car window, ruffling her long gentle hair and hiding the panic on her face.

Mo Chen's face was ugly, and his breathing became heavy: "Shut up!" I'm so bad right now, I can't control myself! ”

After finishing speaking, he began to accelerate again, racing all the way, and there was murderous aura in his dark eyes.

He wants to smash things, he wants to beat people, he wants to take medicine......

The anger in his body was like a flood beast that kept rushing out.

Qiao Ruoxin didn't dare to speak, and sat quietly on the side, watching him drive all the way back to Jiangfu No. 1.

She saw the man irritably unbuckle his seat belt, his back full of anger.

Then, as soon as she entered the door, she heard the sound of falling objects.

She saw Mo Chen fall all the way and kick over the coffee table in the living room, leaving a mess......

It was dark in the villa, and she followed Mo Chen upstairs.

Seeing Mo Chen return to the bedroom, he took out the medicine bottles, and was taking the medicine frantically, looking like a beast out of control.

This scene is shocking.

Qiao Ruoxin suddenly stepped forward and hugged the man's body from behind: "Mo Chen! You don't have to be so crazy about taking pills! ”

The moment her hands wrapped around the man's waist, his face instantly turned pale.

Reflexively pushed her away.

Qiao Ruoxin was pushed down on the carpet, stood up stubbornly, and walked around to the man.

"Mo Chen! Look at me! Hold me! ”

Mo Chen frowned at the moment, holding back the irritability in his body, his fists clenched, and his knuckles clicked.

He looked in pain and roared, "Get out of here!! ”

It was pitch black in the bedroom, except for the bleak moonlight outside the window.

Qiao Ruoxin bit her lower lip and stepped forward to hug the man's body.

Mo Chen rudely pushed her down against the wall again.

Her thin body hit the wall, and it hurt a little, but she was patient, walked over and hugged the man's tall body again.

"Mo Chen! Are you going to never touch a woman! ”

Qiao Ruoxin hugged the man's waist tightly, and he could clearly feel his mermaid line abs.

I don't know how many times I was pushed away by the man, and finally her elbow was bumped and it hurt a little.

But she still took the trouble to step forward and hugged the man's body, and her voice was gentle and delicate: "Brother Mo Chen, don't push me away, just hug me, it's okay...... You're normal, you're not sick. ”

Qiao Ruoxin's clean and soft voice patiently soothed his irritability.

Gradually, Mo Chen seemed to get used to it, and did not push Qiao Ruoxin away again.

Just standing there stiffly, being held and coaxed by the woman in her arms......

His handsome face was tense, and he looked down at Qiao Ruoxin's delicate side face expressionlessly, and the rotten heart in his chest showed signs of resurrection.