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Qingyin really wanted to laugh, it turned out that leaving Nan Anyun's side was as simple as that.

Don't have to face Nan Anyun's moodiness and suffer the violence she was committed when she was sick, it really makes people feel relaxed!

It would be nice if even the night could disappear together.

The whispering afterglow squinted at him, starting when she met the night sky.

Everything was playing tricks on her like a nightmare!

Now, a great opportunity was in front of her, and even if she wanted to get away from the night completely, she couldn't do it.

Nightshade's hand was gently caressing her wounds, and the rough fingers caused her to shiver slightly with each stroke of her skin.

"It hurts?" His eyes were like paint, and his heart was congealed.

The bruise on her neck was shocking even to him.

Every blue and red finger print can show how much force the person who pinched her at that time used.

It was hard for him to think of how the light sound had survived Yunyun's hands.

Qingyin would like to say that if you don't touch it, it won't hurt too much.

"It doesn't hurt." She reflexively shrunk and stubbornly said that it didn't hurt.

She was always able to say the last thing she wanted to hear when she answered him.

Knowing that she would hurt, he still grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her closer to her distant body.

"Hiding without pain?" His tone was stiff.

“…… There's medicine there, and you're going to wipe it off. The light voice was shaking, and she had no confidence in what she said, and even her voice was slurred.

In the tension, she bit her lower lip, and the soft side of her lips was lost to her blood.

Ye Haocang sighed and didn't touch her again.

The emotion in her eyes made his heart tingle inexplicably, as if he had been pricked by a needle, not a taste.

He withdrew his hand with a complicated look in his eyes, giving her plenty of space.

Whisper carefully leaned over as she leaned back in her chair and turned sideways to the door.

She turned her back half away to Ye Hao, not daring to look at him again.

She thought that Ye Hao Cang would take her to the company, but she didn't.

The direction of the car is not going to the company, nor to the villa.

Qingyin kept looking out the window, trying to write down the road signs, and unconsciously got a little motion sickness.

Ye Haocang was always paying attention to her, and the change in her face made it easy for him to see that she was uncomfortable.

"Uncomfortable?"

In the car, which had been quiet for a long time, Ye Haocang asked, which made Qingyin suddenly alert.

"Well, sort of." She was weak.

She was really uncomfortable, her head was dizzy, she was nauseous, and her eyes were a little blurry.

"Stop in front."

The car stopped on the side of the road, Qingyin felt her body being shackled by a pair of hands, she thought that Ye Haocang was going to do something to her, but in the next second, her whole person was pressed on the seat by Ye Haocang.

She lay flat, her eyes wandering a little, and it was only when she heard the sound of the car door closing that she realized that Ye Hao Cang had gotten out of the car.

She lay in a daze for a long time, and did not open her eyes until she heard someone talking.

Her vision was blurry and she could only see a faint white light, and a figure was shaking, prompting her to blink vigorously before she could see a little black outline.

The car started again, the windows opened, and the wind poured into the car, blowing softly and blowing the broken hair at the corners of the forehead.

She felt a pair of hands rolling up the corners of her clothes, flicking them up little by little.

She frowned and tried to tear off her clothes, but the man grabbed her hands and pressed them to her side.

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