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The little maid cried and screamed repeatedly, which was really noisy.

"Lacey." Ye Haocang's voice was cold, without ups and downs, "Shut her up." ”

Qingyin only felt that her hand was suddenly held, and the man's palm was very large, tightly wrapping her #.

A trace of heat was transmitted to the back of her hand, and it was a little hot.

Nan Anjun was still in a rage, and she didn't notice the two behind her, who were already walking towards the other bedroom.

The light short legs couldn't keep up with the man's excessively fast pace, and with every step he took, she had to take two steps.

Ye Haocang found that the girl's breathing was a little light# panting, although she was trying her best to follow him, but her starry eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

The man slowed down, intentionally or unintentionally.

The short legs, which were originally in a hurry, gradually relaxed.

She couldn't help but be surprised, the night was in the ...... Be considerate of her?

As it turns out, no!

As soon as she was a little closer to the night, the man's pace returned to normal.

When she can't keep up, the man will deliberately slow down again.

There is a feeling of being led by the night......

In the bathroom, Qingyin sat on the edge of the porcelain white crystal bathtub, half-raised arms, revealing the burned area.

The wet gauze had been torn off, and the wound inside was a little red and inflamed, and it was not bleeding.

"Does it hurt?"

I didn't expect Ye Haocang to ask like this, and shook his head softly, "It doesn't hurt." ”

She is not a weak person, and she can endure this pain through gritted teeth.

The stubbornness in the girl's eyes made Ye Hao Cang look good.

What kind of experience does it take to have such a tough expression that does not fit for age?

It's special, and it's unexpectedly fascinating.

The cool water washed down from the shower was poured on the light sound arm.

The burned area was neutralized by cold water, and the hot stinging sensation was reduced a lot.

After a few minutes, the man did not stop, and the wound was blistered white.

Whispering frowned, writhed uncomfortably, and wanted to open her little mouth, as if she wanted to make a sound, but in the end she didn't say anything.

"Looks like you're really not hurting."

The light voice was slightly stunned, and the man's tone was a little cold, prompting her to look up at him.

She was not tall herself, and sat on the edge of the bathtub, just up to her waist in the night.

The incandescent light was a bit harsh, and because of the angle, the light was scattered above the man's head.

The man's face seemed to be shrouded in a shadow, gloomy and evil, and he couldn't distinguish his emotions.

Boom! Qingyin swallowed a mouthful of saliva very timidly, licked her smiling face and said, "Little brother, I actually think I'm fine, can you remove the shower." ”

The narrow eyes of the night flickered, turned off the switch, and moved the shower.

The smile on Qingyin's face quickly faded, and she stood up against the edge of the bathtub.

She looked at the open bathroom door, this opportunity, as long as she spoke, Ye Haocang should be able to let her go.

"Little brother, since I'm fine, ...... Am I going to be able to go? ”

"Where to go."

Where else can I go, get out of this hellish place full of malice!

Qingyin didn't think how welcoming the people here were to her, especially because Nan Anjun had left a psychological shadow on her.

She didn't want to be around such a volatile, cruel and tyrannical person anymore.

Pursing the corners of his mouth, he said softly, "I'll go home." ”

"Nope." The man's eyes were like torches, and he coldly spat out two words.

"Why?"

Ye Maocang lowered her head, her eyes as black as ink, reflecting her warm and angry cheeks.

The man's voice seemed to have a fatal attraction, bewitching magnetism, slowly ringing in the ears of the light sound.

"Because, I never intended to send you away."