Don't mess with me, Major General

Chapter 194: [194] Lost step by step

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On his pale face, Dou Da sweat slipped drop by drop. Even if the teeth were biting their lips, they still couldn't stop the intermittent moan/groan.

Is this the good show he was watching? Even though everything was going on as he wanted at the beginning, but at the end, she said, she loves Xiao Moye.

Love... So clearly speaking, when she said this, her gaze was so firm, so firm that it pushed him into the darkness.

Why... Why is her love given to Xiao Moye? Why, from beginning to end, she didn't look at him again

Her likes do not belong to him! Her love does not belong to him!

Is it late

It's too late to meet her, so, chance, miss every step, miss every step

The pain is so painful, it hurts to the bone!

There was a broken voice in his mouth, Chu Huan, Chu Huan! Can she hear his cry? Does she know that he is in such a terrible pain

What is this pain for? Who can relieve the pain, and who can save him

Just because... that suffocating despair is completely surrounding him...

"Huan... Chu Huan... It hurts..." His mind gradually went blank, and Duan Tang's mouth was muttering Chu Huan's name.

The hand was so painful that it was pinched, but what made Chu Huan more painful was the blood stains on his hands and clothes. That was... Xiao Moye's blood. And now, he was still driving the car with his injured hand, as if the injury was insignificant at all, and there was no pain at all.

Chu Huan sat in the passenger seat, full of anxiety. She didn't know where Xiao Moye was going to take her, let alone the so-called proof in his mouth, and how to prove it.

The night outside the car window had already darkened. Chu Huan took advantage of the car parked at the red light, and quickly turned out the wet tissues in the car, and pulled Xiao Moye's injured right hand from the steering wheel and wiped it. Blood stains on the hands.

Xiao Moye didn't say a word, but didn't withdraw her hand. She just watched quietly as Chu Huan wiped the palm of his hand. When she rubbed the broken wound in the palm of his hand, she would be more cautious, as if she was afraid of the pain. Like him.

"Does it hurt?" she asked.

"What do you want me to answer? Is it painful or not?" He twitched the corner of his mouth slightly and asked.

She choked, the red light had turned into a green light, he withdrew his hand and continued to drive the car.

Looking at the more and more familiar road sections, Chu Huan reacted violently, this is... the route back to the villa.

Is he taking her back to the villa

Anyway, she has a lot to say to him anyway, so he can't let him misunderstand it anymore. Chu Huan was disturbed in his mind, thinking about how she should communicate with Xiao Moye when she really arrived at the villa for a while.

But when the car really arrived at the familiar villa, when she got out of the car, she didn't even have time to say anything, she suddenly rose into the air, and he had already beaten her up and hugged her.

Chu Huan was stunned. She shouted, "Mo Ye, you let me down first, I can walk by myself, and my body will crush the wound on your hand." of!"

"But I'm afraid that if I let you go, you will run away." His voice was like the night wind in winter, quiet and cold.

escape? How could she escape? !

Steward Li hurriedly greeted him. Seeing this situation, he seemed a little surprised, "Mr. Xiao, you are now..."

"For a while, no matter what sound you hear, no one is allowed to go to the second floor!" Xiao Moye coldly ordered to steward Li, just a glance, but steward Li couldn't help but shudder.

It was a complete order, and there was no room for change.

"Yes." Butler Li hurriedly responded.

And Chu Huan suddenly felt anxious at this moment, it was a feeling of a woman's natural instinct.

When he pushed open the bedroom door and left her still in a slut, the anxiety reached its highest point.

The bed was very soft, it didn’t hurt to fall on the body, but his mind would be a little dizzy. Chu Huan shook his head and tried to prop up in embarrassment. The next moment, he already leaned down, his hands pressed against her side. On the bedding, she was imprisoned in his arms.

His eyes, staring straight at her, were as dark as an abyss, too deep to see. The warm breath, with a hint of rain, sprayed on her face and neck. He lifted his hand slowly, squeezed her damp hair, and his tail touched her earlobe inadvertently, causing her to shiver.

"Mo... Mo Ye..." She swallowed unconsciously, calling his name timidly.

He had a calm face, in the gloom, but there was a glow of heat. That is... passion/desire, a passion/desire that is strong to the extreme. His expression made her feel flustered and at a loss what to do.

"Huan, prove it to me!" His voice ran into her ear like a spring of ice, "Prove that you really love me, and prove that you are not lying."

"How to prove it?" she asked naively.

He lowered his head slightly, grabbed one of her hands, put her hand to his lips, and kissed every finger of her lightly. The tip of his tongue was gently wrapped around her finger, wrapped, wrapped, and moist. The gentle movement was the ultimate care. When he put her fingers into his mouth one by one and spit it out one by one, when his dark eyes looked at her steadily, the desire/fire in his eyes was covered up anyway. Can't help.

And she became more panicked, and a chill suddenly rose from her back.

He... Isn't he...

Chu Huan thought of a certain possibility in his mind, and suddenly withdrew his hand from his hand, rolled over, trying to climb away from his body. But his body only moved a little bit, his arms were already buckled on her waist, and she was buckled into his arms, "Huan..." His breath was soft but hot, "Why escape, not to prove Show me?"

Yes, she wants to prove to him that she loves him, but she never thought of using this method, "Mo Ye, you, you let me go first, OK, I will prove it by other methods..."

She hadn't finished speaking, his lips were already pressed against her neck, and he sucked like crazy.

"Mo Ye, Mo Ye!" She cried, struggling, but that little strength was nothing to him.

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No money for these words: there is another chapter, everyone, wait until around 11 o'clock, my code is slow, please forgive me!