He is very hard and his movements are very domineering.

looked fierce and abnormal, and when he did it, he didn't touch Jiang Scarlet's wound at all, and he didn't really do anything to her.

He was scarlet on the sofa, and slowly pressed Jiang Scarlet on the sofa gently, his green eyes were in deep danger, flashing with the suffocating heat of Jiang Scarlet's heart.

She stretched out her hand with difficulty, wanting to poke Mu Yechi and ask him not to play, but Mu Yechi's big hand fell down first and held her hand hard.

Mu Yechi's hand is very big, more generous than the little uncle's, his palm is very warm, strong and steady, and he can wrap her little hand in its entirety, slowly tightening it little by little.

Jiang Crimson gritted her teeth, Mu Yechi's movements did not stop, until she could hide all her little hands, and carefully cared for them with his warm palm.

Jiang Scarlet didn't know why he did this, he didn't dare to think about it, and he couldn't think deeply.

Some things, once thought deeply, can become an abyss......

"Are your hands so cold and painful?" He lowered his head and turned sideways slightly, and when Jiang Scarlet was about to refuse and scold him angrily to get out, he had already hugged her and put her into his strong chest, which was very secure.

"Mu Yechi, if you do this, you will give me another sin......"

Mu Yechi didn't answer, frowning, "Your hands are so cold, are your hearts even colder?" He pressed his chest up slightly, ripped open his black blazer, and pressed his strong hot chest muscles against her heart through the white shirt.

Jiang Scarlet little face was ashamed and angry, "Mu Yechi! ”

"Shhhh Heart to heart, well, you can also feel her softest beauty, how good.

Didn't Xiao Liangcheng use the hypocrisy of a warm man to deceive her, and also attract Jiang Scarlet's like? It's not that he won't!

Mu Yechi thought to himself, and his chest muscles tightened a little tighter.

However, Mu Yechi's warm man's comprehension ability seems to have made a mistake......

Jiang Scarlet scolded in her heart, and wanted to push it away, but Mu Yechi stared at her.

He smiled coldly at the corners of his mouth, looked threatening and evil, and licked the corners of his mouth to treat her as some delicious prey, as long as he moved slightly, he could bite her down the moment she fled.

Alexander on his head, his hands and feet can't make big moves.

Jiang Scarlet just wanted to scold God in her heart.

"Is it warm or not?" Mu Yechi lowered his head, his resolute chin pressed against Jiang Xuan's scarlet shoulder, blew a bad breath on the tip of her ear, and asked her in a low voice.

Warm? What warm? His body is like a warm stove, of course warm, quite comfortable, and very secure.

Jiang Feise felt a 'groan' in her heart, and immediately strangled this idea to death.

What kind of warmth, she didn't feel that it was extremely comfortable to lean on Mu Yechi's arms so quietly.

Someone else's fiancé, she is making a mistake.

Thinking about it so hard, Jiang Scarlet quickly suppressed the impatience born in his heart, his little face was cold, and the misty emotions under his eyes also dissipated, and he was so clear that there were no impurities and confusion.

"Not warm? Could it be that Xiao Liangcheng installed a water heater on his body and let you hug him, so you think he is a warm man? Do you like to hug him? ”

Mu Yechi's face was particularly dark, his eyes were particularly cold, and his words were ...... It's particularly strange.

Jiang Scarlet took a deep breath, resisted the urge to kick Mu Yechi away and let himself feel the pain in his skin, and asked sullenly in his arms: "What the hell do you want to say, what kind of thing do you want to hold him on your body?" You said that Xiao Liangcheng has a machine on his body to supply temperature? ”

"Isn't it, didn't you say he was a warm man?"

Jiang Scarlet: "...... Well, I finally heard what Mu Yechi was talking about and what he wanted to express."

It's just that this kind of warm male definition, uh, well, is quite warm.

Ouch, this misunderstanding is so good, it doesn't matter if he continues to misunderstand.

Jiang Scarlet is looking forward to seeing Mu Yechi with a heater on his body one day, walking in the streets and alleys or in various top commercial buildings to discuss business with people, the picture will definitely be a sensation.

Anyway, Mu Yechi, who is embarrassed, is not her scarlet.

Especially after tomorrow, Mu Yechi is Qing Yueyue's husband, and she has nothing to do with her, what she loses is Qing Yueyue's face, and what does it matter to her Jiang Scarlet.

"Jiang Crimson, are you still cold?" Mu Yechi looked at Jiang Crimson in confusion.

He thought that Jiang Scarlet was uncomfortable and unnatural, so he put his chest muscles over again, and both sides were tightly 'heart-to-heart' with Jiang Scarlet.

The heart is warm, soft, and very comfortable.

The ice slag on Mu Yechi's face disappeared, replaced by a flattering flamboyance and domineering Ling Ran's momentum, and the brilliance between his eyebrows was flying, and at a glance, he knew that the coldness of his haze for many days was swept away.

Cold yarn!

Your sister, can you not be so relieved to take advantage of it and sell well, he is happy, she is not happy at all, and the fire is coming out of the smoke, okay?

Jiang Xuan stared at Mu Yechi, his eyes were shining, and the whole person seemed to come alive, with a smile and a smile, every eyebrow and every eye were full of bright vitality, and it looked very fresh.

"You want me to poke you in the heart?" Jiang Scarlet suppressed the anger in her heart and snorted coldly at Mu Yechi.

The smile on the corner of Mu Yechi's mouth disappeared, he narrowed his eyes, and slowly lowered his head to look at the little woman in his arms.

He'll step away.

Jiang Scarlet thought that Mu Yechi would do this, after all, he was still very weak-minded now, and she could use many things to stab him, and he couldn't refuse to be arrogant.

Mu Yechi silently looked at Jiang Scarlet for a whole minute, and under Jiang Scarlet's vigilant eyes, he ignored and let go of his hand.

Knowing that he would succeed in letting him let go of his hand.

Jiang Scarlet breathed a sigh of relief, and was ready to plan to avoid falling weakly when she opened her leg from Mu Yechi, so that Mu Yechi also watched a joke.

Unexpectedly, just a thought, Jiang Scarlet was stunned in the next second.

Mu Ye never left, nor did he stand up and choose to avoid this topic.

He reached out and slowly unbuttoned his white shirt one by one.

In front of Jiang Crimson, Mu Yechi's expression was cold and ascetic, his movements were slow and powerful, and his elegance revealed the charm of a man who touched people, and in the background of black light splashing ink, there was a mature taste that made people blush and heartbeat.

He slowly unbuttoned it, his eyes never leaving Jiang Crimson, as if he was ready to enjoy the beautiful scenery with her, and enjoy such a long night of hugging each other for warmth.

The green eyes were so deep that Jiang Crimson didn't dare to look at each other, for fear that he would be sucked into them and sink into them and couldn't extricate himself.

She was breathing so fast that she couldn't breathe.

"Do you want to poke a knife in here?" Mu Yechi unbuttoned his shirt and did not take off his clothes, but opened his left chest muscle.

Where he pointed, a wound of more than ten centimeters was like a retro pattern, stretching down from his left shoulder, blooming on his left heart, like an unforgettable brand, hideous with a suffocating obsession.

"It's a brand you tattooed for me, so I'm not willing to let it go." Mu Yechi stretched out his slender and good-looking right hand, and his fingertips gently stroked down from above like dancing on the scar, his expression was peaceful, and his expression was not wavering.

He seems to be nostalgic, and he is like a murmur with his lover's ears and temples.

Jiang Scarlet was lying in Mu Yechi's arms, looking at the cumbersome scars that were close at hand, his eyes widened, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and all his words were blocked in his throat, and he could no longer find an outlet to pour out.

"You only remember Xiao Liangcheng's arm, only remember his pain, and worry that he won't be able to think about it, and he will fall because of the lack of an arm, low self-esteem, and can't live......"

Jiang Crimson was silent and speechless.

Mu Yechi retracted his gaze that fell on the scar, and tightly intertwined it on Jiang Xuan's little face, which was white: "You never cared about my injury, and you didn't ask me if my left chest had no heartbeat because of this knife." ”

Jiang Crimson's mouth was dry, and the palm of the fingertip cutter wrapped in Mu Yechi hurt to the bone.

"I don't blame you, and I've never suspected anything because of my wounds." He was just jealous, so jealous that he was going crazy.

Xiao Liangcheng's arm took away all of Jiang Scarlet's attention, everything Jiang Scarlet had, and the pride and bones that Jiang Scarlet relied on to survive, and even took away everything he and Jiang Scarlet.

Jiang Scarlet lowered her head and took a deep breath.

Her heart was almost out of breath, she felt like the world was in a whirling whirlpool, she almost fainted, she was weak, and she couldn't control.

The guilt of one arm had already made it impossible for her to escape the dark room that was paying attention to her, coupled with Mu Yechi's left heartbeat......

She's going to go crazy and she's going to explode!

"It's okay for me, you touch it." Mu Yechi, my crimson cold little hand, lovingly and gently placed it on his left heart.

A second before it was pasted, Jiang Scarlet suddenly ignored the pain caused by sulfuric acid and the numbness of the medication, and shook off Mu Yechi's hand fiercely.

She was desperate in her eyes, her face was pale, she hugged herself tightly, and buried her face between her fingers......

"You get out, get out, get out...... Please, get out ......"

Mu Yechi didn't leave, he stood silently and quietly in front of Jiang Scarlet.

When Jiang Scarlet's little head was buried between his ten fingers, he stretched out his hand and gently hugged Jiang Scarlet's trembling body into his arms, and whispered in a low voice: "It's okay, it's really okay, you don't have to blame yourself so much, you don't have to torture yourself so much, you should come out and face yourself." ”

Little by little, the big hand stubbornly broke Jiang Scarlet's fingers, picked up her little pale delicate face, and gently wiped away the silent tears.

She is always like this, one person heals, one person tortures herself, no one rejects her, even if she is sad and sad and is about to go crazy, she can't even forgive herself when she cries, let herself go.

And the main culprit for all this is him...... It's Xiao Liangcheng, those bastards who can't tell the difference between what is right and what is wrong.

There is a secret between him and Xiao Liangcheng, a secret that cannot be seen.

If he can't say it in this life, he'd rather take it to the earth and bury it.

He knew that Jiang Scarlet wanted to know that she shouldn't be burdened with the pain caused by this secret, but she couldn't say it, she couldn't say it!

Is it bad to believe that he and Xiao Liangcheng fought because of her liking, and it is not good to believe that he killed Xiao Liangcheng's left hand because of love and hatred.

also went to face her when she arrived, in order to stop them, Xiao Liangcheng borrowed her hand in a hurry, stabbed him in the left heart, and tore it open......

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