"Let me down, Mr. Joe." He was deliberately alienated, and zilogue was cold.

"Don't you feel uncomfortable calling Mr. Joe in my arms?"

In his arms... She didn't know what was wrong. Xu was just scared to be silly. At this time, her heart beat faster when he said anything.

She cleared her throat and said coldly, "I don't think so."

But he no longer said anything, still holding her, to his apartment door, knocking on the door.

As soon as Sister Li heard the knock on the door, she ran quickly. When she opened the door, she saw Qiao Yushi holding zilogue. She blurted out her concern: "Oh, Miss Qi, what's the matter? Is it hurt? "

She was just frightened. He would hold her when she was hurt. When Sister Li asked, ZILOG's face turned red like a cooked shrimp.

Staring at him displeasantly, the heart said: I said no, you must hold, not make me embarrassed?

He is calm very, light way: "she is injured, go to buy her a mullet to stew soup."

"Ah! OK, I'll go now. " Sister Li was just cooking, and now she was busy drying her hands and taking off her apron.

"No, I'm not hurt!" She yelled to Sister Li that she was paid by Qiao Yushi. Naturally, she obeyed his orders, only smiling at ziluog and went out.

Qiao Yushi walked into the bedroom with ZILOG in his arms and laid her gently on the bed.

As soon as she was free, she would sit up, but he pressed her back gently and firmly.

"Don't move. I'll see."

Then, from her head to her feet, there was nothing unusual in the front. Then he turned her over and lay down on the bed to check her back.

There are several scars on her back, which are especially conspicuous on her white skin.

"Does it hurt?" He asked gently, and there was indescribable concern in that question.

Chilogg's heart throbbed. Why did he care so much about her? He didn't want her.

Her eyes were full of tears, and she shook her head gently. She didn't want to speak, for fear that she would be moved by him.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed the number skillfully. She heard him say to the other party: "MuQing, come to my apartment... Yes, now, take the trauma medicine."

"No need!" She turned back and refused, but he had already taken the line.

Ah, two times said no need, there is no effect, she thought powerlessly, in his world, only his words count.

"Mr. Joe, you really don't need to care so much about me. I'm not you. I'm just a tool to warm the bed, and I'm really not hurt...

How can this woman be so wordy? Can she not be so noisy and accept his kind arrangement?

What he did to her, she would always be so ungrateful? What an abomination!

"I think you're cute when you were scared." He was nagged by her smile, jokingly said such a sentence to her, but also his sincere words.

Think of her so pale face, pounce on him, as if he is her whole world, as if he is her day, her dependence. That kind of feeling, really let him aftertaste.

He looks so intoxicated. He doesn't know why. She didn't have the heart to study what he was thinking. She was just thinking about taking a bath.

As soon as he saw her looking at her body, he immediately understood what she was going to do.

He knew that every time she didn't want to make love with him, she would take a bath afterwards, as if to remove his traces. That's true of him, not to mention a tramp who stinks all over?

Bending over to her, ZILOG thought he was going to kiss her. She didn't want him to kiss. At this time, she felt dirty all over her body.

"Don't kiss. I'm dirty." She said it without thinking, and then she regretted it.

He really wanted to kiss her, but he still washed her white, and it was better to kiss her after washing incense.

"Take a bath." He said with a smile, pick up her again, she is not hurt, take a bath is estimated to be OK.

If you take a bath, why do you want to hold her? She didn't hurt her foot. What scares her is not him. Why is he so abnormal?

"Mr. Joe, put me down." He did not seem to hear, holding her a few steps out of the bedroom to the bathroom door.

"Qiao Yushi, you let me down! Why do you always hold me, can you be normal? " All her words of resistance to him were invalid, and she finally got angry with him.

All of a sudden, he found that she was very cute even when she lost her temper. Apricot eyes round stare, small mouth gas pout old tall, and charming and sexy.

Unable to help, he bent over her lips trembling with anger.

Her mouth is not coated with osmanthus honey, how so sweet, than any kiss are sweet, soft.

Want to stop, a dip, but do not want to let go.

"You don't..." she wanted to resist, but her tongue was forced into by his clever tongue.

He tasted the maze in his small mouth, kissing her more forcefully, teasing her, and making her little tongue closely intertwined with him.Intellectually, she really doesn't want to be kissed by him, but the body is just the opposite of reason.

His kiss swept through all her fears and anxieties of the day, and it had a magical soothing effect, which she had never expected.

The remaining reason told her that she would refuse him and take off his kiss as hard as possible. She gasped and yelled at him: "Qiao Yushi, can you not do this?"

"Why don't you do that? You're my woman. Shouldn't I kiss you?" He asked with a funny smile.

It feels good to kiss her this time. She said that she refused, but the moment of intoxication, and can not help but respond, even if only for a moment, also let him feel.

Little thing, her attitude of refusing and welcoming really killed him.

If she had not been frightened and her back was hurt, he would have wanted to give her...

his lower body swelled. He forced himself to suppress the evil fire and did not dare to look at her mouth again.

"Mr. Joe, don't get me wrong. I'm not your woman." She said a few words of resistance to him coldly, struggled a few times and slid down his arm.

Damn it, how dare she say she's not his woman!

"You've been intimate with me so many times, and now you're not my woman? Your head is broken. " He frowned and frowned.

"Who said it was your woman who made love to you? According to you, all the technical women are prostitutes? "

"You..." her mouth how so unforgiving, really, angry him.

"Must I keep kissing you and keep asking for you to admit that it is my woman?" He asked her with a frown as he gazed at her fierce little face.

If that's the case, he doesn't care about anything, and he will kill her as an asshole.

Knowing that he was about to pounce on her, she stopped talking fast.

Today, she spent a lot of physical strength against the tramp. She could not bear his orders at this time. What's more, she has already thought well, no matter it is hard or soft, what method to use, as long as it can reduce the number of times he is close to her.

Since he resented her abandoning his relationship with him, she had to be more pliant.

"Didn't you tell me to take a bath? I'll take a bath. "

"Scared?" His thin anger dissipated because of her concession. He raised his eyebrows and asked her with a wicked smile.

She did not see his smile, reached out to twist the bathroom door, flashed in, trying to shut him outside.

When he stretched out his long legs, he blocked the door and pushed in.

"If I'm afraid, I'll wash it for you!"

Let him bathe her, is that right?

In the past two years, there was no such thing, and she could not allow it to happen in the future.

"No, thank you. I have good hands and good feet. I don't need to trouble you. " She did not dare to sneer at him any more. She only spoke politely and distantly.

He didn't feel any trouble. He was still looking forward to helping her take a bath.

Today's behavior, even he felt a little strange, no wonder she would say let him normal.

This girl is so poor, but it doesn't mean that she has no heart. She can't see that she has a bath alone.

Thinking of this, he deliberately stiffened his face and said coldly, "zilogue, I want you here, now."

Then she came to peel her skirt.

He finally showed his true face. He almost thought he loved her. Fortunately, she was still awake. She thought silently and closed her eyes.

If he wants it, she can only give it to him. It is also a good way to make him dislike it.

It looks like that's what it takes for her to be obedient. He looked fierce, but the movements on his hands were not heavy. He helped her take off her skirt, opened the water, and adjusted the temperature.

She thought he was going to invade her under the water. She kept her eyes closed and swallowed the tears of humiliation back to her heart.

But he didn't touch her sensitive parts. His big hand grabbed her little hand and helped her wash her arm little by little.

Opening her eyes strangely, she looked at him in disbelief. Didn't she say she wanted her? Is it just scaring her and forcing her to let him take a bath?

What reason did he have to bathe her so persistently?

Regardless of his reasons, she should not let him help with such a thing. It is too intimate and unreasonable.

He took her arm in one hand and pressed the shower gel with the other. She broke away from him with a strong effort.

Not honest again! He grabbed her back in displeasure, and with a little effort he rubbed the shower gel on her slender arm.

She shook her hand again and said coldly, "you either want it or you go out. I don't want you to help me do such a thing!"

"Why?" Her estrangement in manner irritated him in the end.

After stopping the shower gel, he looked into her eyes and asked with a frown.

"Well, do you need to ask? You are Cher's husband. You should be nice to her. Don't you understand that you shouldn't do things like this for others except your wife? "She wanted to bear it again, and she didn't want to provoke him again. She found that sometimes, she couldn't help it.

After roaring at him, she cried.

Why he didn't understand, she wanted him to leave, to let him go to snow.

Why did he have to let her be a shameless third party and hate her? Why hate her? She's going to drive her crazy. If she goes on like this, she will hate him.

She cried, he felt a little helpless, instinctively reached for her to wipe tears, but hands are full of bath lotion.

What's the matter with this? Today, seeing her injured, he gave up all her prejudices and pity her, and couldn't bear to bully her again. She cried like this, as much as he was, and caring became a dilemma for her.

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