(Thanks to "Daolin" for being promoted to the league leader!Thanks to the "blue-collar students" and "upside-down smoking" rewards)

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"I'll help you see how the wound on your head is doing. ”

Saying that, Gao Yuemei began to help Cheng Mo untie the bandage wrapped around his head, Cheng Mo didn't have time to refuse, not to mention that in this case, he could only try to follow Gao Yuemei, only if you let yourself behave unguarded, the other party will not be defensive against you.

Cheng Mo knew this very well in his heart.

However, you can't be too close to Gao Yuemei, you have to keep a little distance, because he understands that Gao Yuemei is the kind of woman who the tighter you chase her, the more you like her, the less she feels for you.

A bit of a masochistic physique.

Since Gao Yuemei knows his true identity, there should be no problem for Cheng to control Gao Yuemei by default.

Now his biggest reliance is that Jing Quan basically doesn't know much about the world. Without a "guide", it would be extremely difficult for even Uroboros to enter the inner world, let alone understand the value of his piece of Ulopolos.

followed by Gao Yuemei, and I don't know why, Jingquan's black-hearted underworld boss turned out to be quite good to Gao Yuemei. After many disobedience and quarrels, Jing Quan did not act excessively towards Gao Yuemei, but was a little angry and annoyed.

But even if he could make Gao Yuemei listen to him, Cheng Mo knew that he must not act rashly, because his observation of Jingquan in the past few days has changed a lot from before. Not only did he observe the change in physiognomy on the video, but the change in his body was even more incredible, becoming extremely coarse and rough like a cow, like a beast.

At first, Cheng Mo wondered if Jingquan was injected with the "God gene", but compared with Xie Minyun's condition, Cheng Mo found the difference. Xie Minyun hardly needs to eat, she has broken away from the low-end way of intake of energy in humans, and only eats some fruits and vegetables if she wants to eat. However, the food of Jingquan is extremely large, and the food is mainly meat.

It is also very obvious that Xie Minyun's way of perceiving the surrounding situation is through radio waves. And Jingquan obviously judges the condition of the surrounding environment through his five senses.

Especially at night, Cheng Mo once again saw sitting on the sofa, stretching his neck and raising his head, looking around with two green pupils like electric light bulbs, like a beast.

In addition, the way of walking on tiptoe is also subtle but substantially different from that of humans.

These details are not something that a sharp-eyed person like him can't see at all.

All in all, Cheng Mo sensed a terrible danger in Jing Quan, which was completely different from the feeling of facing an extremist with a weapon in his hand, more like you met a tiger or lion in the wilderness who coveted you.......

But thankfully, as long as Izumi didn't ask for the news of Jing Xing from his mouth and got the money and Uloporos from him, Izumi would never kill him.

As for the physical torture?

It's just a trivial matter for Cheng Mo.

Gao Yuemei removed the bandage, uncovered the gauze again, pulled open Cheng Mo's thick hair and took a closer look, smiled and said, "Your body's recovery ability is much stronger than that of ordinary people, and the injury on your head is almost healed." ”

The wound on the head was knocked by a stick from Jing Quan, and when he returned to the Eiffel Tower, the body had exceeded the search range of the three-dimensional map, and Cheng Mo had made up his mind that he had to find a way to find the body with the carrier anyway, but when he hadn't found it, he felt a dizziness in his head, and the body seemed to have fallen into a coma, and he was forced to return.

When he woke up again, he was already tied up and in the middle of this yacht.

In the face of Jing Quan's merciless torture, Cheng Mo chose the smartest way - pretending to have amnesia. But this is not a long-term solution, and we must find a way to get Uroboros back as soon as possible......

Cheng Mo casually dealt with Gao Yuemei a few words, thinking about things, and was helped into the bathroom by Gao Yuemei, the bathroom of the suite is quite luxurious, the square bathtub is quite large, and the floor-to-ceiling glass embedded next to the bathtub is facing the sea on the side of the ship, and the sound of the waves can be heard clearly.

Gao Yuemei unscrewed the water, tested the temperature of the water with her hands, then turned her head to Cheng Mo and said, "I'll help you cut your clothes, some places are stuck to the scab, and it will hurt to take them off......"

Gao Yuemei's speech is not gentle, it is completely different from Teacher Shen's softness, a little Bai Xiuxiu's unquestionable taste, but not so condescending. It's like a tinkling glass wind chime, crisp and raw, like coconut sugar.

Cheng Mo looked down at his upper body full of scars, and pretended to be shy and said, "That..... It's really troublesome Sister Xiaomei. ”

Gao Yue Meiqiang smiled, "Don't call me Sister Xiaomei...... You used to call me Xiaomei. ”

Cheng Mo nodded, "Then I'll call you Xiaomei......"

Gao Yuemei smiled again, this time with a hint of sweetness, she walked out of the bathroom, but never came in. Cheng Mo was not in a hurry, listening to the sound of "whooshing" water, watching the floor-to-ceiling windows gradually covered with fog, and the waves under the moonlight gradually blurred.

After waiting for a while, Gao Yuemei pushed the door in, Cheng Mo didn't look back, but saw a curved reflection from the glass.

"Don't move. Gao Yuemei said softly.

In the rising water vapor, Gao Yuemei's voice is like candy melted by the sun, and it feels sweet when you smell it.

"Hmm. Cheng Mo stood on the edge of the bathtub and closed his eyes.

The sound of "rustling" sounded, and soon the T-shirt on the back was opened and fell to the ground.

"Turn around. ”

"Oh!" Cheng Mo turned around with his eyes closed.

"Why do you close your eyes?" asked Gao Yuemei, her voice a little nervous.

Cheng Mo didn't answer, but when he opened his eyes, he saw that Gao Yuemei's face was a little unnatural, and a seductive flush appeared on her white jade-like cheeks. Gao Yuemei's face does not belong to the traditional Chinese-style beauty, unlike Bai Xiuxiu's bewitching melon seed face, and unlike Shen Youyi's gentle and demure goose egg face. The apple muscles are relatively full, but they resemble the delicate and round face shape of the Japanese beauty Nozomi Sasaki.

It may not be stunning at first glance, but it can withstand fine tastes.

When I went out just now, I probably tidied up my hairstyle, and all the short hair that reached my ears was hung behind my ears, and the swan-like neck became more and more slender. He wore only a pale pink silk pajamas, and the straps of the pajamas were two gold threads, hanging down from his shoulders, as if inlaid in white jade. The skirt was lined with intricately patterned white lace, which made her skin smoother and more translucent than silk. The nightdress is not too short, but the legs are so long that it seems that the long nightdress with a little slit has become short.

Both the body line and appearance are impeccable, and the whole person is like a model who came out of a pajama advertisement.

Even if Cheng Mo is used to seeing beauties, he will inevitably lose his mind for a while.

Seeing that Cheng Mo was just stunned for a moment, Gao Yuemei forced a relaxed look and said: "There are no wounds in the back, so it doesn't hurt, there are more wounds in the front, you can bear with it a little." ”

"Well, I'm sorry for you, Xiaomei. ”

"You're welcome. Gao Yuemei bent down slightly, and the whole curve became vivid, more graceful than the waves of the Mediterranean.

The rustle of scissors breaking through a T-shirt, the rustling of water droplets from the shower, and the low whimper of the waves make up a sleep-inducing lullaby.

The stinging pain in the scab in the middle of the lingering soundstage only made his nerves more pleasant. This kind of nervous pleasure and inner pain are entangled together, and it forms a stimulating sensation that will make people want to stop, similar to "spicy".

"There are so many .....," Gao Yuemei raised her hand and stroked the wounds crisscrossing Cheng Mo's abdomen, and said distressedly, "How did you endure it?"

"If you can't bear it, you have to endure it! What can I do?" Cheng Mo said helplessly.

"But the injuries on my body are almost healed..... Brother Quan is actually not a bad person...... It's just that you arrested his brother and threatened him with his family......"

"It looks like I wasn't a good person before. ”

Gao Yuemei shook her head, "You are not only the head of the Heluo faction, but also an agent of Huaxia. So of course you are a good person .... Brother Quan is a gangster, and it's only natural for you to find trouble with him, but I always feel that the gangsters aren't all bad people....." Gao Yuemei paused for a moment, and then defended, "I'm not talking to him, the main thing is that my brother used to be like a gangster, but my brother is really a decent person, there is nothing to do in that era of going to Hong Kong, a group of brothers want to follow him to eat, and it is inevitable that there will be fights with people in the construction industry..... I've told you all this before......"

"Really?"

"Of course. You have also seen my sister-in-law, can you remember my sister-in-law? Bai Xiuxiu ......"

Cheng Mo frowned and said in a deep voice, "I can't remember." ”

Gao Yuemei smiled and said: "My sister-in-law also values you a lot, not only found you a job in our company, but also gave us money to set up a private equity fund, waiting for us to ......"

Speaking of this, Gao Yuemei suddenly stopped, and she said with a stiff twist: "I'll help wash your hair, and you sit inside." ”

Cheng Mo guessed that Gao Yuemei wanted to say, "When we go back, I'll take you to see her, maybe you'll remember", but it seemed that she didn't want to go back, reminding him of the past. Cheng Mo didn't ask, just let out a casual "oh", took off his trousers, and sat down on the bulge on the edge of the bathtub.

Gao Yuemei picked up the shower, poured a little on Cheng Mo's head, and asked, "Is the water temperature right?"

"Suitable. ”

Gao Yuemei wet Cheng Mo's hair, hung up the shower, squeezed some shampoo on his head, and gently rubbed it, "I learned massage, help you press it?"

Cheng Mo hurriedly said, "Don't bother. Actually, I can wash my hair myself, and the wounds are almost healed anyway. Just pay attention to your right hand....."

"Try it, it helps you sleep, I don't think you have slept well in the past few days. I'll help you relax. "But I ......"

"Don't be verbose, I said I was your girlfriend, and that's what I should do. Gao Yuemei picked up the shower to rinse off the foam on Cheng Mo's head, then took a bath towel and spread it on the edge of the bathtub, knelt on it, pressed Cheng Mo's head to her chest, and began to press his temples.

The long aroma of rose essential oil and the hot mist blend together to form a soft cloud. Takatsuki's slender fingers twitched over his skin, giving his tense body a little rest.

Cheng Mo closed his eyes again and briefly entered the wonderful gentle ......

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When I woke up the next day, the yacht had stopped. Cheng Mo carefully sat up from the bed, the surface wounds on his body had formed a thick scab, and it seemed that the scabs could be peeled off. The main reason is that the injury of the deep visible bone of the right hand has not yet healed, but with Gao Yuemei's suturing treatment, it should be able to recover soon.

Cheng Mo was not worried about his injury, but mainly worried that he would be caught by other Chosen One organizations before he could get Uloporos back. Now he doesn't have a mobile phone, and he can't ask Gao Yuemei about the outside world, his eyes are black, and he can only trust Jing Quan.

That's how wonderful things are.

Cheng Mo turned his head to look at Gao Yuemei, who was sleeping on the bed, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, probably because she had some sweet dream last night. Cheng Mo got out of bed, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, opened the curtain and took a look, and found that the yacht had docked.

The sun was shining brightly, casting a sparkling wave on the shore, flanked by white yachts and towering pontoon columns. Cheng Mo turned his head to look at the direction of the rising sun, and roughly judged that this should be Corsica or Sardinia in the middle of the Mediterranean Sea.

Cheng Mo was about to lower the curtains when he saw several men in striped suits and bright ties walking towards him, with cigarettes in their mouths and walking in a rather uninhibited manner, the sea breeze blowing the corners of their clothes, revealing brown leather holsters......

Cheng Mo's eyes were empty, there was not much panic in his heart, it seemed that these people were by no means the chosen ones, let alone carriers, but some gangsters.

Sure enough, Cheng Mo saw Jing Quan jump onto the pier, laughed and hugged the leader......