Shang Xin'er's thin body was already exhausted after the stormy plundering of Bo Luan's kite. She lay on the bed with her back to Bo Luan Kite to show her last stubbornness.

The soreness and exhaustion all over her body, and the fierce battle all night, made Shang Xin'er lose the slightest strength.

On the contrary, it was Bo Luan Kite, who was still alive and well after a short sleep with Shang Xin'er.

As his breath stabilized, his memories drifted to the past, and it seemed that it was Luo Yunxi in front of him......

A wave of love and pity welled up in his heart, Bo Luan Kite thought that the person in front of him was the person he had always loved, and he naturally reached out to touch Shang Xin'er's back......

"Don't touch me." The tired Shang Xin'er tried her best to refuse.

Her words woke up Bo Luan Kite, who tried to be gentle, and at the same time, her second refusal angered Bo Luan Kite.

Why is the woman in front of her so stubborn, rejecting herself again and again, why can't she be as gentle and obedient as Luo Yunxi.

The more she refuses, the more I have to reverse her rejection!

Bo Luan Kite dragged Shang Xin'er and straightened her body, and when she tried to plunder again, Bo Luan Kite relented. He looked at Shang Xin'er's red and swollen eyes and frightened face.

A thunderbolt exploded in his mind.

He gave up, he understood that if it was really Luo Yunxi in front of him, he was reluctant to treat her like this, and all he gave her was tenderness, patience and attachment.

Maybe his punishment of Shang Xin'er was not so much Shang Xin'er's rejection and disobedience, but rather the fact that he was unwilling to accept that Shang Xin'er was Shang Xin'er and not Luo Yunxi......

Bo Luan Kite let go of Shang Xin'er, restored her original cold face, got up and went to the bathroom.

About ten minutes later, Bo Luan Kite pushed open the bathroom door, and this fashion Xin'er still maintained the posture when Bo Luan Kite left, lying on the messy bed, and the bright sky light outside shone on her fair skin, as if putting a thin veil on her......

Looking at Shang Xin'er's appearance like a broken doll, Bo Luan Kite felt a little distressed in her heart. Without saying a word, he walked to the side of the bed and pulled up the soft Shang Xin'er.

At this time, Shang Xin'er didn't want to resist anything, she felt powerless, and she didn't even want to raise her eyelids to look at Bo Luan.

Bo Luan Kite picked up Shang Xin'er and walked to the bathroom.

The bathtub has been filled with warm water by Bo Luan Kite, he leaned Shang Xin'er against the wall next to the bathtub, entered the bathtub first, and then carefully held Shang Xin'er in his arms.

The warm water relieved Shang Xin'er's soreness; The warmth of Boluan Kite aggravated her heartache.

At this time, Bo Luan Kite didn't know what Shang Xin'er was thinking, in his eyes, Shang Xin'er was like his favorite toy was destroyed by his own hands.

He treats as carefully as he can, hoping that his favorite toys will come back to life. Bo Luan Kite gently rinsed Shang Xin'er's body with water, straightened her wet hair, and kissed the redness and swelling on her body......

But Shang Xin'er's eyes revealed a gloomy, she didn't say a word, as if she didn't feel anything, and was at the mercy of Bo Luan Kite at will.

Bo Luan Kite rubbed Shang Xin'er's petite face with her thumb, looking at her dull eyes, there was an indescribable strange feeling in her heart...... Slowly, Bo Luan Kite approached Shang Xin'er's lips, wanting to kiss her, wanting her little tongue to dance in her mouth......

Just when the two lips were about to touch, Shang Xin'er turned her face away and rejected Bo Luan Kite again......