Yan Luoxi was thrown into the back seat by him, she fell dizzy, got up and saw that she had soiled the seat, and instantly became honest.

She looked up at the man sitting in, and she said weakly: "I didn't want to dirty your car, you threw me in by yourself, don't ask me for compensation." ”

Li Yeqi looked at her miserable little face, took a wet tissue, and wiped off the dirt on her face little by little, revealing a red and swollen little face.

"Won't you hide?"

Yan Luoxi was bewitched by his sudden warm movements, and said, "What are you hiding? ”

"Rotten eggs, tomatoes and durians, aren't they quite good in front of me?" Li Yeqi had a cold anger at the corners of her eyebrows, and lowered her eyes to look at the wound on her forehead that oozed blood.

An artist, what he cherishes most is his face, which cannot leave any scars.

She actually ignored the inflammation of her wound for the sake of a man who abandoned her and betrayed her, how affectionate does she have for that scumbag?

Thinking about it, he was inexplicably jealous in his heart.

His fingers pressed against the gap in the corner of her mouth, Yan Luoxi stepped back in pain, and she inhaled lowly, "Twenty or thirty people, where am I hiding?" ”

"Aren't you usually smart?"

"Clever also depends on the situation, okay? For example, when you are singled out, it must be easier than a single peach twenty or thirty brain powder. When Yan Luoxi spoke, he pulled the wound at the corner of his mouth, and he grinned in pain.

"Why don't we go it alone?" Li Yeqi seemed to be smiling, and the curvature of his lips was full of meaning.

Yan Luoxi looked at the muscles under his shirt, she swallowed, "Forget it, I can't beat you when I see it, I just ...... metaphor, metaphor"

Li Yeqi's eyebrows were warm, he stared at her lightly, and said meaningfully: "I want to fight with you." ”

"Uh......"

Zhou Bei glanced in the rearview mirror, saw the man's serious look, and then glanced at Yan Luoxi, he thought, Mrs. has thin arms and legs, can she withstand the destruction of the seventh master?

You must know that the seventh master is in the army, but he is known as the undefeated god of war.

He was able to knock his wife down with a single finger, and there was no suspense about his victory.

The car was speeding on the road, and soon drove into the villa in the middle of the mountain, Yan Luoxi followed him out of the car, and when she saw the magnificent European-style villa in front of her, she pursed her lips, "You send me home." ”

Li Yeqi stopped, looked back at her, and caught a glimpse of the worry that flashed in her dark eyes, he raised his lips and sneered, "What, I'm afraid I'll eat you?" ”

Yan Luoxi lowered his eyes.

"Don't worry, no matter how heavy my taste is, I'm not interested in looking at a pot of tomato egg drop soup." The man pointed in meaning.

Yan Luoxi was angry, how did she become a pot of tomato egg drop soup, she was very angry and chased after her, and was about to turn him into a pot of tomato egg drop soup, when the man carried the back collar and carried it into the villa like a chicken and threw it into the bathroom.

Yan Luoxi was so angry that he slammed the door, "Hey, you let me out." ”

Outside the door, Li Yeqi took off his shirt in disgust, and warned lightly, "If you want me to go in and wash with you, continue to make trouble." ”

The bathroom was quiet all of a sudden, and Yan Luoxi stared at the closed bathroom door angrily, smelling the smell on her body, which made her sick to her stomach.

She couldn't stand it anymore, so she rushed to the shower and washed herself back and forth a dozen times, until she collapsed.

Her clothes were dirty from the inside out, and she didn't have a change of clothes, so she had to pick up the black bathrobe that the man had put on in the bathroom.

The silk fabric is very close-fitting, wrapping her delicate curves, especially the two points on her chest against the clothes, which makes her feel uncomfortable all over, especially this bathrobe is still worn by the seventh master.

She was enveloped in the crisp masculine aura that he had left on her clothes, as if he was caressing her body.

Realizing that he was thinking about it, Yan Luoxi hurriedly patted his head and came to his senses.

She walked to the door, opened it easily, poked her head out first, and saw that there was no one in the bedroom, so she relieved herself and swaggered out.

As soon as he walked to the bed, the bedroom door opened, and Li Yeqi walked in with a tray, and when he saw her, his eyes were slightly condensed, and his voice unconsciously darkened, "Washed?" ”

Yan Luoxi was so nervous that she didn't know where to put her hands and feet, she always felt that his question was too ambiguous, and her eyes were even more fiery as if she wanted to eat her alive.

"Well, my clothes are dirty, borrow your clothes first, can you have someone send me a set of clothes?"

It was dark outside the window, and Li Yeqi walked towards her in the light, "Eat something first, I called a doctor to come and examine you, and I will stay here tonight." ”

Yan Luoxi's face turned pale, and she looked up at him, "I don't want it, I have to go to the hospital to have a look." ”

The man's handsome facial features sank instantly, "I can't take care of the injuries on my body, and I want to go to the hospital to see that scumbag?" ”

"He's because of my injury, and I don't want to go to see it." Yan Luoxi is not soft-hearted, but thinks that even if she is an ordinary colleague, people are lying in the emergency room for her injury and life and death, and she should not ignore it.

She is jealous and hateful, and she also knows how to repay her.

"Just so impressed? Should I give you a thumbs up for your unrepentant infatuation with him? Li Yeqi put down the tray in his hand and stared at her with a sinking face, his thin lips outlining a cold arc.

Yan Luoxi frowned, his words were very harsh, "Do I have nothing to do with you if I don't regret his infatuation, you are so yin and yang?" ”

The relationship between them is not his turn to take care of her private affairs at all.

What's more, his possessiveness for her came inexplicably.

"What does it have to do with me?" Li Yeqi sneered, her facial features were gloomy, her eyes stared at her coldly, and she couldn't restrain her temper after an afternoon.

He stepped forward, grabbed the back of her head with his big hand, and opened his mouth to bite her lip.

"Hmm!"

Yan Luoxi was in pain, and she resisted hard.

The man's posture was as strong as a pine and cypress, she couldn't shake it at all, and finally broke away from his kiss, she panted and said, "Seventh Master, please respect yourself!" ”

Dead weight?

When Li Yeqi heard these two words, as if he had heard a joke, he remembered that his wife Li was guarding outside the emergency room like a fool, and she looked worried and anxious and couldn't bear all the pain for that scumbag.

He was furious, did this woman have any consciousness as a married woman?

He lowered his head and bit her lip as hard as he lost his mind, tasting the sweet blood on the tip of his tongue. He looked up, his thin lips dyed a bewitching red, and his dark eyes were full of anger and desire.

In the next second, she was overturned on the bed by a man, and her hot and sturdy male body pressed up, raising her hand to tear open her bathrobe.

Yan Luoxi was frightened, she beat him desperately, like an enraged little wild cat, "You let go of me, don't, you can't do this to me." ”