146 Glad you are here~
When Chu Huan liked to come out of the shower, Xiao Moye was sitting on the sofa looking at a few pieces of tissue paper. Seeing her coming out, he got up and walked to her side, bends down and hugs her sideways again.
"Hey, I'm fine, I don't need to hug it like this." She said, but he had already taken a step forward, put her on the ground, and stretched out his hand to pull away the bathrobe she was wearing.
"Wait... Wait a minute!" She hurriedly held his hand, "Didn't you say that unless I agree, you won't... That me?" Forgive her, the word infringement, it's a bit unspeakable.
"I just want to give you medicine." He said, with a raised eyebrow, "Why, do I look like I want to force you to do that kind of thing?"
Like! How it looks like!
After all, he has a criminal record, but Chu Huan didn't dare to say this.
Fortunately, in the bathrobe, she is still wearing a camisole and short shorts, which is not as embarrassing as in the bathroom.
Xiao Moye brought the medicine box over, and Chu Huan realized that what he was reading was the instruction manual of the medicine just now.
"Then... Then I'll call Ting'er first." She said, she was about to use her mobile phone, but remembered that her mobile phone card had been thrown away by those gangsters who didn't know where to go. I couldn't make a call, so he said again, "Lend me your phone for a call."
He leaned forward and picked up the mobile phone lying on the bedside and handed it to her.
Chu Huan hurriedly called Fang Ting'er, "Hey, Ting'er, Mo Ye is back today. I am at his residence now, and I may be back later."
"Don't go back, stay here at night and have a good rest." Xiao Moye leaned into Chu Huan's ear and said, although the voice was very soft, it was enough for Fang Ting'er on the other side of the phone to hear clearly.
"But..." Chu Huan hesitated, Fang Ting'er had already concluded for her, "Don't worry, Huan, you stay there today and spend the night, I will lock the doors and windows, sleep in peace, rest assured!"
As he said, Fang Ting'er laughed a few times, the laughter was very ambiguous.
Chu Huan felt that at this moment, Ting'er was definitely using her unlimited imagination, trying hard... thinking in a crooked place. Looking at the phone whose call had ended, Xiao Moye's voice rang again in Chu Huan's ear.
"Come on, put this on first. So that the wound will not be infected." He had already torn off the OK band and taped it on her elbows and knees respectively, then took out a jar of ointment and unscrewed the lid. The light green paste exudes a strong mint fragrance.
"This ointment is good for removing silt." He said, as she was about to apply the ointment with her fingers, she hurriedly got up and wanted to get the ointment.
"I will paint it myself." She said.
"Hey, don't move." He said, his hands were already moistened with some ointment and applied to her calf.
The cool ointment, with a very comfortable feeling, seemed to slowly disappear the moment it was applied. Chu Huan didn't know if it was the effect of the ointment or her heart.
He smeared gently and cautiously, as if she were fragile glass.
"Does it hurt?" he asked while painting.
"No... It doesn't hurt." She didn't feel embarrassed to look at his face, so she could only look at the pattern on the small sling on her chest.
His fingers moved up slowly, and suddenly, his movements stopped, and the silence in the air made people feel a little bit wrong.
Chu Huan looked up strangely, but saw that he was staring at the large bruise on her abdomen. It was kicked out by Hong Lei when he was in the cash box. It was still red a few days earlier. These days, it has turned from red to blue-purple.
"In fact, it's just looking horrible. It's nothing. This is not today's injury..." Before she could finish her words, he lowered his head and pressed his lips to the bruises on her abdomen.
"If I were more careful, you might not have suffered such a crime at all." He kissed her bruise, fine and dense, kissing every inch of skin on the bruise.
Her warm lips made her body tremble slightly. Her hand was buried in his hair unconsciously.
Compared with the coolness of the mint-scented ointment, the place he kissed was so hot that she felt like she was about to burn. But... the sensation of body pain faded little by little in his kiss.
The body seemed to be receiving his comfort, and then reacted to his comfort.
"Mo Ye, I'm very happy... I'm glad you're here..." she murmured.
Not only did he come to save her, but also... He appeared in her life. Although he appeared so suddenly and unexpectedly, he gave her the deepest and strongest love.
That was something she couldn't even think of before.
The strong alcohol scent filled Duan Tang's body, in the most erosive hall in Z City, this beautiful man leaned on the seat of the VIP seat, coldly watching the almost full/naked woman on the stage being sturdy The man presses down on his body, performing sex/intercourse performances.
Huantang, there can be depravity, extreme love, and extreme darkness here. The people who come here have three teachings, all kinds of things, and the only requirement is to have money.
It's not that people are rich, but they must be rich.
Therefore, there will never be the general public who can really come here for consumption.
Unlike other applauded audiences around him, Duan Tang's expression was cold from beginning to end, as if he was just watching a play, and it was still a play that couldn't attract people at all.
Chu Huan... Chu Huan... The name was so deeply engraved in his mind that no matter what kind of woman he saw, he couldn't arouse a trace of desire.
He has put his self-esteem at her feet, and he doesn’t care how true she can give him or how many people she likes. As long as he can get a trace of her sincerity, he can be jealous and mad in other places. endure.
However, even so, she still kept telling him that she only liked Xiao Moye.
She didn't even give him the slightest chance, and directly pushed him into hopelessness.
The head seems to hurt again, but this time, she won't be by his side, won't rub his forehead.
He took out a bottle of medicine from his pocket, Duan Tang took out two of them, swallowed them in water, and then gently closed his eyes. All the noise around him seemed to have nothing to do with him.
When Wang Wei walked over, only Duan Tang's face was pale and strange.