When An Zuo woke up, he only felt as if his whole body had been dismantled and reorganized, and he was throbbing in pain. His chest was still pressed by a heavy object, and he subconsciously reached out to grab it, but he didn't expect to hold a hand.

Warm and hot, with five fingers!

Yes! Make no mistake, it's a hand!

"Ahh An Zuo screamed in shock and got up, shrunk straight to the side of the bed, and when she was about to fall, she was fished back by her strong and powerful arms, her suffocating handsome face pressed against her cheeks, her starry eyes were full of unawakened blur, and her voice was also hoarse with the unique hoarseness of waking up, which was intoxicating.

"Huh?"

If he was still in a trance just now, hearing Jin Hanchen's voice at this moment, An Zuo didn't even dare to have the last illusion, staring at the man in front of him speechless in shock. And her mind was spinning fast, and the crazy scenes of last night flashed like a movie, silently telling her what had happened.

"You...... You ......"

Jin Hanchen hugged the stunned An Zuo and lay down, trapped tightly in his arms, closed his eyes, and whispered the facts.

"You put me to sleep!"

Faced with such an accusation, An Zuo immediately wilted. Last night, it was indeed her who took the initiative! But, so what? The one who suffers is also her! As soon as he thought of this, An Zuo had the confidence again, vigorously pushed Jin Hanchen away, sat up wrapped in the quilt, and glared at him in shame.

"Mr. Jin, you didn't suffer either! Why don't we owe each other! Even if you bump into it on the street, pretend you don't know it! ”

"Pretend not to know?" Jin Hanchen's handsome face and Yue restrained a little, stared at the little woman in front of him, and asked with a gloomy face.

"Is it because I slept with you that Mr. Jin wants to kill people again?" The past surfaced, and the thorn in his heart pierced deeper, the blood flowed, and An Zuo's whole body trembled in pain.

"An Xiaozuo......" Jin Hanchen's dark eyes were half-narrowed, silent for a long time, and he only had the courage to call out her name.

"Don't!" After many years, hearing this soft call again, An Zuo only felt that his heart was surging and he was powerless to parry. She sniffed, turned her face away from the man in front of her, and said resolutely. "Mr. Jin, we don't know each other, so let's call me Miss An!"

After speaking, he pulled a bath towel and wrapped it around his body, picked up the clothes on the ground and fled into the bathroom.

Jin Hanchen looked at her thin back, and put his hands on his chest, where he jumped very fast.

Scold...... That's his left!

An Zuo turned on the faucet, held the water and slapped it on his face. Even so, it couldn't make her drum heartbeat steady.

The man outside was Jin Hanchen, she had loved Jin Hanchen for eighteen years, but he shot Jin Hanchen in the chest.

It's been five years, and she's been forced to wander the land, all because of this man!

It should have been enemies who saw each other, and they were very red-eyed. But she rolled with him again without any chance!

What to do? How can I stay away from that demonic man?

put on his clothes indiscriminately, but the kiss marks on his neck couldn't be hidden. Crimson, with ambiguity. The ambiguous little strawberry silently tells the colorful last night.

She hates such marks!

This is not between her and him, as it should be!

After sorting out his thoughts and coming out of the bathroom, Jin Hanchen had already dressed and stood in front of the window, tall and lonely. Hearing the sound, he turned around and said in a deep voice.

"You misunderstood......"

"Misunderstanding?" An Zuo snorted lightly and sarcastically. "Misunderstanding what? Did you misunderstand that you didn't shoot me, or did you misunderstand that you were taking advantage of others? ”

After speaking, An Zuo walked to the door, and when he pressed the doorknob with his hand, Jin Hanchen blocked in front of her, looking at her condescendingly, with a proud expression.

"Miss An thinks I slept with you?"

"Or else?" An Zuo leaned back, smiled self-deprecatingly, and asked rhetorically.

"It's a beautiful idea!" Jin Hanchen didn't care,