The male god is sick: the only favorite sweetheart wants to leave home

Chapter 200

When he arrived in the bedroom, the first thing Tang Shaojue did was to take off Mu Xiaoran's clothes, and he didn't give Mu Xiaoran a chance to resist at all.

Poor Mu Xiaoran was lying on the bed, and Tang Shaojue suppressed her tightly with one hand.

Then the other hand violently tugged at her clothes. The speed and strength made people wonder if Tang Shaojue was a criminal who specialized in harassing women.

Soon, the last piece of cloth left Mu Xiaoran's body.

When it came to the wound, Mu Xiaoran grinned in pain.

But for his own dignity and integrity, Mu Xiaoran still bit the pillow tightly, just not letting himself cry out in pain.

Hmph, at best, he was not hit by a car, but died of pain.

If it weren't for the disparity in strength, she would definitely yell, Tang Shaojue, I hate you so much!

She knew what Tang Shaojue was checking, and this incident was insulting!

Tang Shaojue checked carefully, um...fortunately, that guy is quite sensible and didn't touch his woman.

But it's not enough to just check the back, the front must also be checked carefully, otherwise he will definitely feel uncomfortable in the future.

Tang Shaojue roughly opened Mu Xiaoran again, and now he saw Mu Xiaoran's suppressed tears and the blood oozing from the wound.

Thinking about what happened to Mu Xiaoran just now, he couldn't help but get angry.

"Is this wronged?"

Tang Shaojue said blankly, this was a blatant mockery.

When she went to the hotel with Lu Che, she should have ended like this. The thing he hated most in his life was women's infidelity!
But this girl came to touch his Ni Lin!

Mu Xiaoran gritted her teeth and said: "If you want to care, I like to be with Brother Che!"

"You mean I went early and spoiled your good deed?"

Tang Shaojue growled angrily, he really wanted to strangle this damned woman to death!
Brother Huanche, how long has it been since we met before you can be so affectionate?

They had done so many intimate things, Mu Xiaoran only called him Uncle Tang, Mr. Tang, and Young Master Tang!

Mu Xiaoran said contemptuously: "Do you think everyone is as beastly as you?"

She was already injured, her brother Che would not do such a thing!
Not everyone is as dirty as him!

Tang Shaojue clenched his fists involuntarily, and said with a gloomy face: "Remember who you are, you'd better not do anything to offend me, otherwise, I will make your life worse than death!"

Mu Xiaoran didn't say a word, she used silence to express her protest.

Tang Shaojue snorted heavily, and brought the medicine box by himself.

The wound had burst open, and the gauze was stained red with blood.

The bright red made Tang Shaojue's eyes flash with regret, but there is no medicine for regret in this world.

He could only hold his breath, remove the gauze, and treat the wound carefully.

His face was serious, but his movements were cautious, for fear of hurting Mu Xiaoran again.

Under the lamp, he seemed a little lonely.

But does he really have such emotions?
Mu Xiaoran blinked, and couldn't help recalling the scar on Tang Shaojue's body.

Is it because he has been injured a lot before that he is so skilled at bandaging?
A feeling called distressed pervades.

"When I was young, Lu Che and I were neighbors. At that time, I was in a bad mood. He always accompanied me, just like my brother. When I came out of the convenience store tonight, a black car was going to hit me on purpose. Brother Che pulled the car over. Push it off, I'm fine."

Tang Shaojue responded casually: "En."

(End of this chapter)