Jiang Jiuxiao's mind kept flashing the previous images-

The man laughs cruelly, laughs hideously. He ignored the struggles of the girls under him, and just roughly tore the girls' clothes.

The girl didn't say anything, but her frowning brow, her constant resistance, and her reddened eyes all said, she was afraid, she was afraid.

Her dark red eyes turned over the water, staring at the man.

[Yo, still glaring at you? These beast-like eyes really make people look at it without any appetite. 】

The other man next to him smiled flatteringly, he watched coldly, in time, he wanted to intervene, but he didn't want to help the girl.

He said, "Sir, why don't you gouge out this female doll's eyes first?" 】

The girl's pupils shrank sharply, and she struggled more violently, and what she was waiting for was a merciless slap from the man.

At that moment, she only felt a buzz in her head......

However, not in the next moment anymore.

She woke up.

......

Jiang Jiuxiao's arm was raised with great difficulty, covering her eyebrows, she eased her breathing, and was about to turn over and stand up, but she didn't want to fall forward unsteadily.

Fortunately, the coffee table was not far from the collapse of the bed, and she stretched out her hand to support it, but because of lack of strength, she knelt down and sat down.

Several people were stunned outside the door.

Jiang Jiuxiao's nerves were in the most sensitive state of protection in this situation, and she suddenly realized that there were a few people outside the door, but it was not only Tianxuan and them.

She frowned, stretching her strength to her limbs so that her body would not be so weak.

At the same time, she quickly stripped off her clothes and threw them aside.

Her physique began to change, becoming the same as when she pretended to be a man. She reached for her homemade strap and bound her breast, moving quickly and methodically.

At the same time, Mu Qingchen had already arrived at the door, and with a push of his hand, the door opened.

He squinted at the furnishings in the room, and said in his heart, is this Zixiao's room?

Yo, aren't you awake?

The breath of a person when he is asleep is not the same as the breath when he is awake. At this time, the sound of breath in the room was obviously telling him that Jiang Jiuxiao was awake.

It's just that the sound of this breath is obviously much heavier than 'he' used to.

Mu Qingchen frowned, the ghost made a difference, he didn't make a sound, but took a light step and bypassed the screen.

Jiang Jiuxiao turned her back to Mu Qingchen, she had already noticed that someone had entered the room. But it won't be Tianxuan, let alone those two, so the person who may appear here is, Mu Qingchen.

Although Jiang Jiuxiao was still a little struggling, she had eased up a lot, and at least it was okay to think about something.

Since she felt that Mu Qingchen had begun to doubt her identity, it was better to start solving it this time......

She grabbed the white undershirt, and just as she put it on her body, Mu Qingchen saw it.

However, I don't know what kind of psychology it is, when Mu Qingchen saw Jiang Jiuxiao's back, he actually looked away in the next moment. When he reacted, he was stunned for a moment, and then scolded himself secretly, what is he hiding from!?

The abnormal skin of the person kept coming to mind, and it was even more than the snow-white underwear.

Like, and, bandages?!

He's hurt!?

Yes, Mu Qingchen no longer doubts Jiang Jiuxiao, at least, he doesn't doubt whether Jiang Jiuxiao is a man.

In his worldview, where can a woman wear clothes calmly in front of a healthy man? Even those women who have been through the storm will not be able to be indifferent.

And the only explanation is that he is the same as him.

Of course, it took at least a few moments for him to react.

Jiang Jiuxiao calmly tied her belt, she turned around slowly, and the placket of her clothes was still untied, revealing her collarbone.

She looked at Mu Qingchen indifferently, and then silently straightened her collar, her voice was still a little hoarse, and at the same time, Mu Qingchen also spoke-

"You ......"

"You ......"

Jiang Jiuxiao pursed his lips, then glanced at him and didn't speak again, reached out to pick up his middle coat, and took care of himself in an orderly manner.

Mu Qingchen's heart tightened inexplicably, judging from him, Jiang Jiuxiao was definitely not normal, he said in his heart, since he had seen it, what was he still hiding? !

He couldn't stop moving, and said in a soft voice, "Zixiao, are you injured?" ”

"......" Jiang Jiuxiao paused, she frowned, then looked straight at him and said, "How do you know?" ”

Mu Qingchen was stunned for a moment, and then took a few steps forward and said, "Didn't you help with the bandages?" Are there any internal injuries? ”

Jiang Jiuxiao raised her eyebrows, she never thought that this person could actually think that her chest was injured, thinking about it, his person was also there last night, but he didn't appear. However, he actually pushed her out of internal injuries because of this.

I don't know how this person's brain circuits look.

She said lightly, "It's not a big deal. "When she went back to her room?

A few people outside poked their heads out, and when they heard this, they almost rushed in again.

The master is injured? Last night! How can it be!?

Jiang Jiuxiao felt the mood fluctuations of several people, frowned, and then took a step ahead of them and said, "I have my own measure, and the injury is not serious." ”

"......" Mu Qingchen frowned.

"So, why are you here and breaking into my room?"

Mu Qingchen's body stiffened, and he laughed and said, "Hey, I don't see that you haven't come out yet, and this son of the world will come to call you." ”

Jiang Jiuxiao looked at him with an expressionless face, but Mu Qingchen just knew that this person just didn't believe him.

She said softly, "Go out and wait for me in the carriage." ”

Her emotional tone obviously hasn't changed at all, but it makes people feel that this person is angry.

The corners of Mu Qingchen's mouth froze, but he didn't say anything, he smiled, and then waved his fan, "I'm waiting for you outside." "After all, he is the one who is responsible.

He walked out, but, sure enough, he still cared.