Wen Xiaoai looked crazy, completely deprived of the usual steady and calm Jun Moyan, and was a little frightened.

Jun Mo Yan saw that Wen Xiaoai was frightened, and reached out to hold her tightly in his arms.

Re-wrap her clothes.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Jun Moyan hugged her tightly, her voice trembling irrepressibly, and the fear in her heart was no less than that of Wen Xiaoai.

The car drove all the way back to Wuyuan, and Jun Moyan kept hugging her.

As soon as the car stopped at the gate of the villa, Jun Moyan got out of the car with Wen Xiaoai in his arms, quickly entered the villa, went upstairs, and returned to the room.

After entering the bathroom, Jun Moyan couldn't wait for a bathtub full of water to wash her, and directly put Wen Xiaoai on the ground.

Seeing that she couldn't stand steadily, Jun Moyan thought she was frightened, so he wrapped his arms around her waist and supported her body.

Ripping off the clothes she was wrapping around, Jun Moyan turned on the shower, and then began to take off her torn clothes and underwear, he tried not to look at the large marks on her shoulders.

He was afraid that he would not be able to control himself.

What is different between men and women, what little boy is a child, these are all left behind by him, he just wants to wash her clean.

He didn't allow her to smell a little of someone else.

Soon, Wen Xiaoai's clothes were stripped naked, and Jun Moyan took a towel to wet it and washed her shoulders over and over again.

But the marks on her shoulders became more and more obvious, and the skin around her entire shoulder was red, and the skin was broken in several places.

Jun Moyan wanted to kill someone.

"Jun Mo Yan, it's so dirty......"

Wen Xiaoai was wet all over, her wet hair stuck to her face, and her eyes couldn't open.

"It's dirty......"

Wen Xiaoai's words stimulated Jun Moyan.

Jun Moyan took Wen Xiaoai into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her on the shoulder, leaving a mark on her shoulder that belonged to him.

“…… Jun Mo Yan, what are you doing. ”

Wen Xiaoai's shoulder was tossed a little painfully, Jun Moyan didn't know the severity of her mouth, and the pain made her tears come out again.

Jun Moyan didn't reply, and the arm holding her body kept tightening, eager to rub her into her body, so that she could no longer leave him.

"Hurt ......"

It wasn't until Wen Xiaoai couldn't stand it anymore and cried out in pain that Jun Moyan stopped, hugged Wen Xiaoai tightly, and gasped slightly in her ear.

"You're mine, you're mine."

"No one can touch you, no."

In his heart, Xiao Liang is the cleanest, and he is alone, and he does not allow anyone to defile it.

Even if another man had taken something, he wouldn't allow her to take it again.

What's more, he was also touched by Jun Wuxian.

"Woo ......"

Wen Xiaoai didn't speak, but she felt very wronged in her heart, leaning on Jun Moyan's chest and crying quietly.

Since she was a child, she has never been bullied and wronged like this, and she has never been so afraid and desperate.

"Don't cry, it's okay."

Jun Moyan kissed her wet hair, and finally slowly calmed down.

After comforting Wen Xiaoai, he carried her into the bathtub and put water in the bath for her.

Wen Xiaoai was so painful that she couldn't help it, so she could only hold the edge of the bathtub with both hands and ask Jun Moyan to wash her.

"Jun Mo Yan ......" Wen Xiaoai's voice trembled, and there was crying in her voice.

"I'm here." Jun Mo Yan answered and continued to wash her.

Hearing Jun Moyan's voice, Wen Xiaoai felt a lot more relieved.

After helping her wash, Jun Moyan carried Wen Xiaoai, who was wrapped in a bath towel, out of the bathroom.