Mo Chen's arms stiffened around her weak and boneless body.

Although at this moment, his body was as uncomfortable as being pierced by thousands of needles at the same time.

But he still had to hold Qiao Ruoxin, because he couldn't let go at all.

It was as if a raging beast was hiding in his body, rampage, trying to break out of his body.

Qiao Ruoxin heard his rapid and uncomfortable breathing, and frowned slightly: "I am yours, and I have always been." ”

The man's voice was low and hoarse, even a little painful: "Little ghost, don't leave me!" ”

"No, I'll never leave you again."

Mo Chen closed his eyes, his face was pale, his handsome face was tense, and he hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to strangle his bones and blood.

"You say it again! I'll kill you! ”

"Hmm."

"One spam text message and you want to break up! Do you treat me like garbage! You're a conscienceless bastard! ”

The man's emotions were agitated and irritable, and there was a little tremor in his deep voice.

The next second-

Mo Chen pushed her away again, and rushed into the bathroom with a pale face.

Then, Qiao Ruoxin heard a painful vomiting sound, as if she was about to vomit out all the bitter bile water.

Her eyes were misty, and her heart was pounding.

Why is it so serious?

Just because of a breakup?

It can't be, there must be some other reason.

What kind of stimulation did Mo Chen suffer, the psychological trauma was so serious.

She bit her lower lip to make sure she checked it out.

Only by prescribing the right medicine can we cure Mo Chen quickly.

Suddenly, the bathroom door was violently opened.

Mo Chen's sexy jawline was tight, and his eyes were full of anger.

"Let's have a glass of water." Qiao Ruoxin stood next to him with a glass of water.

The man snatched the water cup with an unhappy face, drank it all, and looked at her: "Are you laughing at me? ”

Looking at his embarrassed appearance now, it is so difficult to even hug a woman.

Qiao Ruoxin's eyes widened and he shook his head: "No." ”

"Then you're pitying me?" He scoffed, with a hint of self-deprecation.

"Nope!"

Mo Chen suddenly became angry and shouted at her: "Get out!" Lao Tzu wants to sleep! ”

"What do you sleep on? You can't sleep again. She told the truth with an innocent face.

...... "He really wants to kill this little ghost!"

She smiled lightly: "Brother Mo Chen, it took so long to hug, when can I kiss it?" ”

Her voice was clear and innocent, soft.

A look of surprise flashed in the man's dark eyes, and then his handsome face darkened.

This is a leprechaun!

Mo Chen sneered, and his voice was cold and gloomy: "Want to take advantage of me? What is going on in my head all day at a young age! ”

She couldn't help laughing: "I miss you, I miss you every day." ”

“……”

He narrowed his eyes slightly, restraining his anger: "I really want to kill you!" ”

Qiao Ruoxin: "Are you in bed?" ”

"Get out!"

"Let's talk a little longer, you can't sleep anyway, don't be so grumpy." She just wants Mo Chen to slowly get used to her return.

Mo Chen looked at her beautiful and delicate little face, and spoke in a deep voice, in a bad tone: "Speak well!" ”

She smiled lightly: "You are like a Tibetan mastiff now, so fierce......"

Hide...... Tibetan Mastiff ???

Mo Chen was slightly stunned, and suddenly became angry, and roared angrily: "Get out!" Who the looks like a Tibetan mastiff! ”

"The most handsome Tibetan mastiff." She looked at the man's complicated face and felt a burst of pleasure in her heart.

In Qiao Ruo's eyes, he is a grumpy Tibetan mastiff?

He seemed to be stimulated again.