School grass, your foodie is gone again

Chapter 950 You Touch My Woman
"Uh." Zuo Qiyue was suddenly tightened by him, and his palms hurt a little.

She whispered secretly, and forced a smile, "Okay, I promise you, but you have to be discharged from the hospital obediently."

Nangong Han smiled inadvertently when he heard her promise.

The figure standing outside the window froze suddenly, clenched his hands tightly into fists until his nails dug into his flesh, in order to relieve the severe pain in his heart.

"I know, you love me."

His big hand involuntarily caressed her fair face.

When Most Qiyue's twinkling eyes were about to avoid her, she was caught off guard, and a cold lip pressed against her mouth.

"Hmm." She widened her eyes in astonishment, unable to believe what happened.

In her astonishment, the tip of his presumptuous tongue stuck into her mouth, before she could respond, he rolled up her tongue and entangled with her.

The long-lost softness and familiar taste made him instantly addicted to her world and couldn't extricate himself. He forgot the figure standing outside the window, and reached out his hand to grab the back of her head forgetfully, deepening the kiss.

"Nangonghan!"

Unable to bear it anymore, he did such an excessive thing to his woman, he rushed into the ward with red eyes.

Without saying a word, he twisted up Nangong Han's clothes, clenched his hands into fists, and punched him.

Nangong Han bent slightly, leaned on the wall with his hands, lowered his head, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

What he wants is such an effect, what he wants is to make things worse and worse, until Ye Zun voluntarily quits.

"Nangonghan, what are you doing? You touch my woman!"

Ye Zun still felt that it was not enough to relieve his anger, annoyed, and wanted to rush up and beat him up.

"Don't be like this." Mo Qiyue rushed over in a panic and hugged Ye Zun's body.

Nangong Han gently wiped off the reddish blood at the corner of his mouth with his fingertips, his eyes darkened, and he said sarcastically, "Your woman? July has always been mine, she is mine!"

"Nangonghan, please don't say a few words, okay?"

Most Qiyue's eyes were red with anxiety. He said that, but he was pushing the matter to the point of no return.

Ye Zun held her shoulders tightly, pushed her away slightly, his amber eyes were filled with mist of sadness, "Qiyue, what do you mean?"

"You promised me that you wouldn't have too much contact with him, but what happened just now? What did you do with him?"

"..."

Most Qiyue was full of helplessness in her heart, she didn't know how to answer him at all, and it was not here to explain, if she told the whole truth, Nangong Han might not be able to stand the stimulation again, in that case, all her efforts would be in vain .

Close your eyes and try to relieve the mess in your heart, "Ye Zun, listen to me, can you go home first? Can I explain to you later?"

Hearing her calm voice without waves, looking at the tranquility in her eyes, he clearly heard the sound of his heart breaking.

"You...are worried about him getting hurt, aren't you?" In astonishment, his amber eyes sparkled with incomparable grief.

Most Qiyue was nervous, with a bit of pleading in her tone, "Go back first, I beg you."

He shook off her hand vigorously, "If I say I don't want to go back, do I have to ask you to explain it here?"

"..." Mo Qiyue's eyes widened, he was nothing more than forcing her, either to hurt him or Nangong Han.

Don't start, she said coldly, "I don't want to hurt anyone."

If fate made the love and hatred of the three of them entangled together, if one had to be injured and leave, then she would choose to withdraw from the entangled whirlpool of the three.

(End of this chapter)