Chapter 980: Late Bloomer: To her, Smussen is still a strange man.
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A table lamp was turned on, and the warm light reflected the master bedroom, on the bed, the woman curled up and lay under the quilt, not crying, her little face was numb in the light, her eyes were very dark, dry, and there was no tears.
All over the place, it's all clothes.
There was the man's torn shirt that had been ripped off her body, and a dark tie that hung from the edge of the bed, almost falling to the ground.
Huo Xiumo went to the study to change his clothes and didn't enter the room.
After about ten minutes, the maid knocked on the door with food, and said in a gentle voice: "Madam, it's time for you to eat." ”
Jiang Yan didn't make a sound, and the maid waited for a while before pushing the door in.
She placed the warm meal on the coffee table and watched cautiously at the pregnant woman lying motionless on the bed.
I want to say something, but I'm afraid of provoking people's tempers.
The servant was about to retreat, when Jiang Yan's hoarse voice came: "Is there any ointment to reduce swelling?" ”
"Swelling?"
The servant was stunned for a few seconds, and then immediately said, "Yes, ma'am, I'll get it for you right away." ”
Jiang Yansheng pursed his lower lip and said in a low voice, "Thank you." ”
She wasn't in the mood to touch the food, not so much because she was tired, but between her legs......
Swollen from the bite!
Women are reserved in their bones, Huo Xiumo's excessive behavior made the relationship between men and women between the two be broken, and he did such an intimate thing to her, which made Jiang Yansheng feel shy and angry at the same time.
The servant went up and down the stairs, and after a long time, he brought the ointment.
Jiang Yansheng hid in the quilt and took it, and didn't say what to do with it, this kind of thing was almost tacit.
The servant understood the look very well, and after stepping back, he closed the door of the room.
Jiang Yansheng lifted the quilt at this time, she was not wearing pants, under her bulging belly, her legs were beautiful and even slender, and on her skin, there were traces of being pinched by men.
Soon, she discovered an awkward problem.
My stomach was so big that I couldn't bend down to touch the side of my leg.
“……”
Jiang Yansheng pinched the ointment in his fingertips, and his eyes were red with anger at the moment.
She didn't want to call the maid in, so she could only give herself the medicine hard, and she hid in the bed alone for a long time, but she couldn't apply the ointment, and finally she was so angry that she was short of breath.
No more medicine.
Jiang Yansheng threw the ointment off the bed, wrapped himself in the quilt and lay down, closing his eyes.
She was lying uncomfortably, and her legs were swollen and hot.
……
After the servant withdrew from the master bedroom, he went to the study again and tactfully reported Jiang Yansheng's request for ointment.
Huo Xiumo stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his figure was cold and expensive, and he didn't react when he heard it, but took out a pack of cigarettes from the drawer, his fingertips still had a feminine smell, he grinded back and forth a few times, took out a lighter and lit the cigarette, and waited for a breath to calm down before getting up and leaving the study.
He knew that Jiang Yansheng's temper at this time must have been angry when he saw him.
I knew it, but I didn't leave when I stood at the door of the master bedroom, I pondered for a long time, and I didn't hear any movement in the master bedroom, Huo Xiumo still twisted the doorknob with his big hand, pushed the door in.
Just stepped into one foot......
Before Huo Xiumo could see the woman in the master bedroom, he was shot in the shoulder by a head-on gun.
Bang.
The gunshots almost pierced people's eardrums.
Jiang Yansheng's hand was also numb from the shock, she had no experience in shooting, she missed, she didn't hit the man's chest, and even, she didn't have the courage to shoot a second shot, her bulky body knelt on the edge of the bed, looking at him, breathing heavily.
This shot immediately alarmed the bodyguards downstairs.
Huo Xiumo's tall body was half-kneeling on the ground, covering the wound on his shoulder, and the blood quickly stained his black shirt, which was not visible, but had a strong smell of blood.
He endured the pain, his deep eyes glaring at the gun in her hand with a hint of surprise.
Jiang Yansheng subconsciously hid the gun behind him, seeing that he was injured, he felt very relieved and a little weak-hearted, and said recklessly: "You are the one who insults me, you deserve it." ”
In her world, she is someone else's wife, but she is pressed by Huo Xiumo to do intimate things between husband and wife, which is a humiliation to her.
Jiang Yansheng defended his dignity and innocence, and didn't feel wrong, but when he saw Huo Xiumo kneeling at the door of the room injured, and roaring angrily not to allow the bodyguards to approach, he had a different emotion.
This made her, with a loosening of her fingertips, and the pistol fell on the soft quilt.
Huo Xiumo was seriously injured, and his shirt had a strong smell of blood, but he still approached her step by step, with a momentum and a rushing heaviness.
Jiang Yansheng's eyes widened slightly, and he shrank at the foot of the bed in fright, screaming.
"I ......"
She couldn't say that she didn't mean it, or she was deliberately insulted by him and wanted to shoot him.
Huo Xiumo's tall body almost enveloped her body, and her long slender hand stretched out and clasped her, not pulling it over, but her long fingers were fixed on her ankles like iron hoops.
Even so, the fear in Jiang Yansheng's heart was hooked up a little.
She shrunk herself into a tiny one, afraid that he would hit her.
Huo Xiumo's eyes tightened, and a low and cold smile overflowed between his thin lips: "I won't beat you again." ”
He uttered these words with a heavy self-deprecation.
Jiang Yansheng listened, his chest felt inexplicably sore, his eyes blinked, and he resisted the urge to cry.
"You, don't hold me......"
She moved her feet, but he was greeted with heavier force.
Huo Xiumo's eyes were bloodshot, staring at her pale face tightly, ignoring his bleeding shoulder, and asked her in a deep voice: "You were the one who shot me, why did you act like you were injured?" ”
Jiang Yansheng thought that if Huo Xiumo hadn't been shot and died, he would have killed her in anger.
However, his reaction was different from what he thought, and he even wanted to lean closer and kiss her.
Jiang Yansheng trembled in fright, and the corners of his lips were kissed by his thin lips.
When he pressed her against the carpet before, she was reluctant to kiss him, and now, her body froze, letting his thin hot lips rub against her lips, and every nerve in her mind tensed because of his movements.
Huo Xiumo couldn't kiss for a while.
The gunshot wound in the shoulder was no joke, and gradually, his shirt and cuffs were stained with blood, and it also got on her.
Jiang Yansheng's eyes were panicked, and he didn't dare to push him, so he could only say with a white face: "Aren't you afraid of pain?" ”
Huo Xiumo's forehead was bursting with green tendons, his handsome face looked a little pale because of excessive blood loss, his tall body fell on top of her, thin lips and a low smile, with a mockery of himself: "I deaf your ears, you give me too few shots, you should give me a few more shots." ”
Jiang Yansheng was stunned for a few seconds, and then reacted to scolding him: "Crazy! ”
Is his body made of iron?
And give a few more shots, when she's a murderer?
Huo Xiumo said that he would do it, picked up the pistol on the quilt, forcibly stuffed it into her palm, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at his chest, and endured the severe pain in a low voice: "You just have no memory, and I don't feel sorry to kill me...... I'll give you one ear back with my life, okay? ”
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