Chapter 412: Ange, I'm Uncomfortable (3)

Quan Mo turned his head and glared at her, and scolded coldly.

An Ge lowered her head, only to see that her entire foot was red, from the ankle to the instep, as if cooked.

It hurts.

"It's really fine, I'll just have someone buy some ointment and wipe it off." An Ge said, reaching out to take the shower from his hand, "I'll use cold water to stir it up myself, you can help me let the bodyguard go to the hotel to get my clothes, okay?" ”

"I took my mother's clothes ......"

"I can't wear her."

An Ge hurriedly refused, and when the words fell, she met Shang Quanmo's fierce eyes, and the fierceness in his eyes flashed, and then it was dim.

He glanced at her twice, straightened up, and said lightly, "Whatever you want." ”

After saying that, Quan Mo turned around and walked out.

An Ge looked at his cold back and understood that he had misunderstood again, and he thought she still hated.

"Your mother has never liked me, and you ...... because of me" An Ge sat on the bathtub, staring at his back and whispered, "Quan Mo, your mother won't like me to wear her clothes, and I'm not qualified to wear them." ”

If it weren't for her, Xi Wei and his wife would not have died at the hands of Quan Mo.

Her voice rang out in the bathroom.

“……”

Kwon Mo stopped.

An Ge rubbed his burned feet, and suddenly, Quan Mo suddenly turned around and strode towards her, and before An Ge could react, Quan Mo had already leaned down and held her lips.

"Hmm-"

Angelo's eyes widened in surprise and he almost slipped off the bathtub.

Quan Mo pressed one hand on the back of her head for a long time, a little harder, forcing her to raise her head to meet his kiss, his thin lips pressed her fiercely, as if he was venting......

Tossing and turning.

Madness is coming.

Quan Mo kissed her desperately, leaving her lips, his kiss fell on her face, little by little it was very strong, An Ge's entire head was controlled by his big palm, and he could only let him kiss her face one by one.

Like a mournful kiss of doom, he bowed to her face with his lips and devoured her breath.

The shower slipped from Ann's voice, her hands resting on his chest, her fingers palpating his heartbeat.

The tip of her nose was full of the breath of his body, a trace of blood, a trace of disinfectant water......

The shower was turned on to the highest gear, and it fell there, and the water rushed straight towards them, and the two of them quickly got wet, and An Ge wanted to pick it up, but Quan Mo didn't let it.

He didn't seem to feel it at all, and kissed her face desperately, his lips down her small cheeks, buried in her slender white neck and kissed.

“……”

Angel raised her head to accept his kiss, and the cold water from the shower wet her long hair, and water beads slipped from the corners of it......

Two figures immersed in a rain.

Shivering with cold, kissing passionately.

It took a long time for Quan Mo to let go of her, his palms holding her face, his forehead against her forehead.

The cold water washed over the two of them and washed them in his face.

There was water flowing down the corner of his eye, and An Ge couldn't tell if it was water or tears......

He pressed his forehead tightly against her, his thin lips opened slightly, and he made a hoarse and low voice, "Ange, I'm uncomfortable." ”

Like a child, vulnerable.

An Ge raised his hand, wiped the water stains from his handsome face, and said with red eyes, "It will pass, Quan Mo." ”

"I can't get by."

How can this kind of thing get by.

His sins could no longer be washed away.

Quan Mo said, closing his eyes in despair.

The cold water washed his face, An Ge wiped it away, his fingertips wiped a trace of warmth in the cold, and his heart twitched fiercely.