Ji Wenlun's handsome and abnormal face clearly had a gentle smile on it, but it disappeared in an instant.

His eyes lowered and he lowered his eyes, rubbed the woman's head with his elegant big hands, and his voice was low and flat: "You are different from her. ”

Jiang Yansheng's soft eyebrows and eyes were stained with a trace of tiredness, she was suffering from mental and emotional torture, and she was about to be crushed by her body.

"Don't think too much, just sleep here when you're tired."

Ji Wenlun's voice was too shallow and good-sounding, and in a trance, Jiang Yansheng's dark eyes slowly closed, and under his gaze, the sound of breathing gradually stabilized.

……

The quiet living room was silent, Ji Wenlun's well-structured arms under the sleeves picked up the woman in a white dress, her beautiful face was sleeping very well against the man's shoulders, and her fingertips were still tightly packed into fists, which was a sign of insecurity.

Ji Wenlun's steady steps were very light, and he went upstairs to the bedroom.

He didn't turn on the light, and put the woman on the light blue bed in the dim environment.

Jiang Yansheng fell asleep, his face resting on his pillow.

Between breaths, a crisp breath blew through, warm and smelly, and soon, the center of the eyebrows was touched by something.

"Love yourself."

Ji Wenlun sat on the edge of the bed in his usual reserved and calm posture, staring at the woman's sleeping appearance with gloomy eyes.

A large, slender and white hand held her plain white and beautiful hand, slowly, ten fingers interlocked, inseparable.

Ten past eight.

Huo Xiumo personally came to ask for someone.

He broke into Ji Wenlun's villa with a cold face, and went upstairs, with a gloomy aura.

"Where is she?"

Ji Wenlun is still standing at the top of the stairs in simple black pants, and his demeanor exudes his unique restrained and warm temperament.

Now seeing Huo Xiumo, there is still a faint pain under the right rib cage in his chest, and his thin lips are lightly opened: "In my bed, I am still sleeping." ”

Huo Xiumo's eyes shrank, and his eyes implied murderous intent. "What do you do to her?"

In the dim light, Ji Wenlun's big white hand took out a medical certificate from his trouser pocket, which was the one he saw from Jiang Yansheng's bag, and threw it at the feet of the man opposite, and his voice suddenly became cold: "What did you do to her?" ”

Huo Xiumo's cold gaze swept to the words that it was not suitable for sexual intercourse within a month, and the expression of his facial features became more and more cold, and his face became expressionless.

Ji Wenlun's low voice was extremely cold: "What kind of embarrassed posture does she have every time she comes to me to heal, have you seen it?" ”

Heal, these two words stimulated Huo Xiumo's emotions.

The aura around him became powerful and heavy, and even the air was eerily quiet.

Ji Wenlun's long fingers elegantly unbuttoned the two buttons, revealing his white and sturdy forearms, and the gentle temperament on his body faded away, and he was a little colder.

The next moment.

The heavy force of the fist struck at Huo Xiumo.

"How long do you think you can hide this matter from her?"

Ji Wenlun hit the wind again, this time Huo Xiumo's eyes were cold, and his big hand clenched into a fist and went back.

Strength, without losing a single point.

"This is a matter between me and Jiang Yansheng and my wife, what qualifications do you have to meddle?"

The two men, who were also tall and tall, fought directly in the corridor, and the movement was not small, and the bodyguards did not dare to come up in the living room downstairs one by one.

Ji Wenlun's eyes were about to overflow with red blood, his big hand tightly grasped his collar, and his voice was dyed with thin anger: "She can't face her pain at all, if you don't care about her wishes and forcibly treat, aren't you afraid that Jiang Yansheng will split into a third personality in the end?" ”

Huo Xiumo's face changed slightly, his eyes stared at the man in front of him, between his thin lips, the smell of blood filled his mouth, and he repeated word by word: "She is my woman, I have the final say on how to treat her, you had better quit now, otherwise, even she won't be able to keep you." ”

Ji Wenlun's cold lips hooked up a bit of a sneering arc: "She didn't get along with her personality in the years she was with you." Huo Xiumo, you are the one who should leave. ”

"You are the third party who should disappear between her and her personality."

……

……

When Jiang Yansheng woke up, he was still curled up and held in the arms of the man, and the tip of his nose rubbed against his black shirt, which was full of the man's cold and good smell.

Her trance-like consciousness began to gradually become clearer, and she also realized that the surrounding environment was not in Ji Wenlun's villa, but in the master bedroom on the second floor of Dujing Garden.

When did you come back?

Before Jiang Yansheng moved, he took the first step to notice that the man had woken up.

She subconsciously closed her eyes and pretended to be still asleep.

Huo Xiumo just closed his eyes for a few minutes, he lowered his head, stared at the woman's side face for a moment, and then kissed the corner of her lips.

The bedroom was dimly lit, except for a faint hint of cold wind blowing in from the window.

The atmosphere was very quiet, and after a long time, Jiang Yansheng heard the low voice of the man above his head: "Awake?" ”

Her fluttering eyelashes as she pretended to fall asleep exposed herself, and knowing that she was being seen through, she opened a pair of dark and clear eyes.

Huo Xiumo's tall body leaned to the side, half-hugging her soft body, and as he spoke, a thin hot breath sprayed on the skin of the woman's earlobe: "Will you be hungry?" ”

Jiang Yansheng's eyes revealed extremely complicated emotions, she wanted to ask something, but it was difficult to speak, and when she saw the wound on his handsome face, she was suddenly shocked in her heart: "What's wrong with you......"

She was about to reach out and touch it, but her wrist was grabbed by the man's big hand in mid-air.

Huo Xiumo's expression was indifferent, and his thin lips twitched: "It's okay." ”

"How can it be okay, are you injured?" There is no false element of concern in Jiang Yansheng's eyes.

Her slender hand forcibly unbuttoned the man's black shirt, and her little white face was extremely serious.

Huo Xiumo's depressed heart was easily relieved by her, and his arms hugged the woman's delicate body tightly, burying his face in her snow-white chest with an open neckline, and his low voice added a deep emotional tone: "Voice." ”

"Huh?"

Jiang Yansheng's eyes were blank, what was wrong with him?

Huo Xiumo's eyes were dark, and he hid all the emotions in the tumbling ground, and his voice was deep: "Sorry." ”

"Huh?" The woman's heart couldn't help but tremble.

Why did he apologize?

"Will it hurt?"

Huo Xiumo's endless question made her react for a few seconds before she understood.

Jiang Yansheng's face was slightly red, and he whispered: "It's good to apply a few internal medicines, the doctor has instructed me not to have sex for at least a month, and I have thrown away all those medicines, you are not allowed to buy them." ”

Huo Xiumo pursed a line of thin lips, didn't speak, just hugged her tightly.

Jiang Yansheng couldn't guess his emotional changes, and slowly raised his white hand to hold the man's head, his fingertips passed through his thick black hair, and a soft voice came into his ears: "I don't hurt anymore, but you think that you should use less of the aftermath, otherwise it will easily hurt me." ”