"I didn't ask you to help, you wanted to go down yourself, I didn't want people to destroy the scene, so I didn't go down, if you don't help me, I can find this evidence myself." Qiao Ran looked at Han Mo and said confidently.

"But I stayed in the well for half an hour, my body was so cold that I felt unwell now, I may have a fever in the middle of the night, and I may have a high fever and coma, and it will be safer to live with someone who understands medical skills!" Han Mo immediately looked sickly and delicate, and said in a weak and authentic voice.

This is a dog skin plaster, don't even think about picking it off as soon as you get it!

And the sick Jiao said the reason so much, if she forcibly drove people away, it seemed that she had no conscience.

"Okay, then you stay here tonight, I'm going to see if you will have a high fever and fall unconscious!" Qiao Ran said coldly and got up and went back to the room.

Looking at Qiao Ran's back to the room, Han Mo had a handsome smile on his face.

Today is another beautiful day to be able to 'sleep' with my daughter-in-law!

Although this 'sleeping with' is really a bit torturous and grinding.

Qiao Ran came out of the shower and saw Han Mo sitting in front of the dresser with a hair dryer, and suddenly his little face was full of anger.

"How did you get in?"

She obviously pulled out the key and locked it.

"I don't know how I got in, but as soon as I got to the door, the door opened automatically, and I was probably fascinated by my handsome face and turned into an automatic door!"

Qiao Ran: "......"

I haven't seen him for two years, this man has not only improved his skills, but he is also so thick-skinned that he is embarrassed when he hears it!

"Old rules, do you come over or do I come over?"

Han Mo looked at the chair in front of him, and then at the big bed not far away.

Although Qiao Ran likes to lie on the bed to dry his hair, under the gesture of his eyes, he always feels that the behavior of lying on the bed is very ambiguous, so he walked to the chair and sat down angrily.

Seeing Qiao Ran's face bulging as cute as a bun, Han Mo couldn't help but reach out to pinch Qiao Ran's face.

As soon as his hand touched Qiao Ran's face, and before he could pinch it, Qiao Ran flew up and kicked him at and below his lower abdomen.

Han Mo was kicked hard and rolled to the ground, his body hooked into a shrimp, and his mouth made a painful sound.

"It hurts, no, I'm scrapped......"

Looking at Han Mo's trembling appearance, thinking that his kick just now was not light, Qiao Ran felt a little unbearable.

Every time she shot before, he could dodge accurately, she thought that this time he would run away as well, but she didn't expect him to take a solid kick from her.

When he saw a smear of bright red blood spit out from the corner of Han Mo's mouth, Qiao Ran's self-blame became even stronger.

She just kicked him in the lower abdomen, why was there still blood in his mouth?

"Han Mo, are you okay?" Qiao Ran squatted in front of Han Mo and asked nervously.

"My stomach hurts, it feels like my stomach has burst, you touch it!" Han Mo said as he took Qiao Ran's hand and swam towards his lower abdomen.

But I accidentally moved a little bit and touched a place that shouldn't have been touched.

"Shameless rogue dog man!" Qiao Ran's face burned, and he immediately scolded to withdraw his hand.

Han Mo clenched Qiao Ran's hand even tighter, pulled her into his arms with force, and pressed her under him in an instant.

"It really hurts to be kicked by you just now, as compensation, let me hold it for a while!"

The old man of Mr. Chen was right, for the woman he liked, he just wanted to press her under him.

It's just that this little woman is very resistant to her now, and he doesn't dare to do anything nonsense.

"Bastard, let go of me, you're not qualified to hug me."

Qiao Ran struggled a few times, and the man, like Tarzan, pressed on her heavily, making her unable to move.

"One minute, one minute!"

"Not for a second, dog man, come down!"

After struggling for a while, he couldn't push the man on his body, Qiao Ran admitted defeat and lay quietly no longer struggling.

In the quiet bedroom, the two of them lay on the soft carpet, and they could clearly hear each other's breathing and heartbeat.

Especially with his face buried in her neck, his warm breath blowing around her neck, and his beard against her skin, brushing it like a fire.

The minute instantly became long and tormented.

The only two beautiful nights between the two, because of his fiery hug, once again involuntarily staged in Qiao Ran's mind.

Qiao Ran suddenly felt that there were some strange changes in her body, which made her blush even more, and she felt that she was a perverted woman with a bad heart.

In order to distract himself, Qiao Ran counted silently in his heart, and used the way of counting to keep himself from thinking about those messy pictures.

"It's time, get up!" Qiao Ran was angry and pushed people while talking.

"One more minute, one minute!"

The feeling of holding her is too good, her body that has just taken a bath, is so fragrant that he can't control it, and the delicate body that is so soft that it can't do it also makes him obsessed with it.

If he could, he really wanted to hold this warm nephrite in his arms like this all the time.

In the past, I often heard people say that no matter how strong a man is like steel, when he meets a woman's gentleness, he will turn into a soft finger.

He scoffed at this, and now that he had really encountered it, he knew how fatal the gentle township of warm nephrite jade was to men.

"Han Mo ......" The small flame of anger in Qiao Ran's body broke out in full force.

This man is too scoundrel and too untrustworthy.

Feeling that the little woman was really angry, Han Mo reluctantly got up.

The little woman is still full of rejection and hatred for him, he can't be in a hurry, he has to figure it out slowly!

Han Mo pulled Qiao Ran to sit on the chair, honestly dried her hair, and looked at Qiao Ran who was playing a mobile game in the mirror.

"You can't sleep after a long night, why don't you sleep together?"

It's past one o'clock in the morning, and it's still a long night?

"What? Don't dare to compare with me, afraid of losing to me? The man's voice sounded defiantly above Qiao Ran's head.

Although he knew that it was a man's agitation method, Qiao Ran just didn't want to be looked down upon.

The real world can't beat him, and she is the king in the game world!

Will she be afraid that he won't succeed?

"Hit it!"

The two came to the professional game hall and opened the "King of the Battlefield" game that Qiao Ran played, and the two wore game glasses and started to play the game in two-player mode with the game machine.

As soon as the characters of the two appeared on the big screen, Qiao Ran's character level was an ace killer at level 86, while Han Mo was a newly registered recruit.

"A newly registered recruit who still wants to play my level 86 ace killer? Who gave you the courage to fight against me? Qiao Ran looked at Han Mo with mocking eyes.

The maximum level of Battlefield Kings is 100, and players who reach level 50 or above need to spend a lot of energy and financial resources to move up the level.

Qiao Ran played to level 86 and maintained the record of not spending a penny, but she also played very hard.

Although the game is difficult to play, the benefits offered by the game company are also very attractive.

Clear level 100 and reward players with five million.

The person who designed this game is a genius, and in the three years since the game was released, no one has been able to beat it.

Qiao Ran had checked the other party, but he couldn't find out who was behind the scenes who designed the game, knowing that the other party was not only a game genius, but also an extraordinary strength in the hacker world.

"Then you just have to wait and see how I use this unranked soldier to kill you, the level 86 ace killer, wash the eyes of those who admire you, and let them know that you are like that."

As soon as the two went online, Han Mo saw that the game message board went crazy.

Everyone is leaving messages welcoming the 'Burning Quartet'.

There are those who kneel and beg the queen to take him through the customs.

and he begged the queen to take him as an apprentice.

There is also a request for the queen to explode the photo, so that they can post her photo in front of the computer, and ensure that they upgrade and clear the customs to get a 5 million bonus.

In the real world, she is a dazzling miracle doctor, and in the online world, she is not far behind, and she is the queen of the game in the eyes of netizens.

Seeing so many people surrendering to her made Han Mo very unhappy.

His woman, as long as he surrenders alone, is enough.

"Don't be ashamed, look at how I beat you down!" Qiao Ran said and entered the game battlefield.

In the first game, in less than a minute, Qiao Ran easily exploded the head of Han Mo's game character.

"Haha, the start is dead, Han Mo, do you still want to play?"

I couldn't see her eyes while wearing game glasses, but looking at the curvature of her red lips, Han Mo knew that she was in a good mood and happy.

Han Mo's mood also became relaxed with her smile.

It was the first time in more than two years that he felt that life was so good.