Jane Huan limped into the bathroom and looked at the woman with red eyes in the mirror. She wondered more and more why she wanted to stay?

When a woman is hurt by a man, she will remember all his bad things to herself, and then feel more and more wronged.

Her hips were still aching. She rubbed them, and there should be bruises. Therefore, she became more and more angry about Huo moting's arrogance.

After washing her face, Jane Huan tried to wave away her gloomy mood, took a deep breath, opened the door and went out.

As soon as she saw the man standing outside, Jane Huanli didn't want to talk to him. She walked out with a straight face and eyes. Just two steps later, her arm was pulled, her cotton padded jacket hat was grabbed by him, the whole person was pulled back to the bathroom, and the door was locked by him.

"What are you doing?" Jane Huan pushed him hard, but she couldn't open it. She raised her foot and kicked him on his trousers.

Huo Mo Ting obviously didn't expect Jane Huan to really do it. She kicked her hard and blackened her face. Her big hand imprisoned her moving hands, squeezed one leg into her legs, pushed her to the wall and suppressed her, "kick, you keep kicking."

"You are unreasonable!" Jane Huan was really angry. How could there be such an unreasonable man?

Obviously he did something wrong, how can he be so righteous and fierce against her? It's cold to her face and hands and feet.

Thinking that he was cheated home by his mother, and thinking of what Huo Yiwei said, he thought everything would be better when he came. As a result, he still treated her like this. He didn't even give her a chair. He united with others to bully her and saw her ugly.

Huo Mo Ting stared at her gradually moist eyes, and the sultry air originally squeezed on her chest dissipated because of the water light floating from the bottom of her eyes.

Seeing that he had let go, Jane Huan pushed him away, but did not leave, but raised her foot to kick him to vent her anger.

As a result, his feet were suppressed as soon as they were raised. In his ear was a warning that he was not patient enough: "don't push an inch!"

"You know to bully me." Jane Huan's tone is full of grievances, but she also takes an unknown coquetry.

"How did I bully you?"

Seeing that he had no intention of repentance, Jane Huan dealt with him with hands and feet, and he only used a little strength to press her against the wall again.

Jane Huan couldn't move. She could only stare at him. She saw her wronged face in his pupils.

Huo Mo Ting held her tightly. Their breathing staggered and there was no gap. She heard his angry heartbeat.

Being stared at by him like this, Jane Huan gradually calmed down: "who provoked you?"

"You." a simple and clear word, but it doesn't seem to be joking.

Before Jane Huan could react, he had let go of her and turned to leave only one sentence: "try staring at him again."

He? Who is he?

Jane Huan recalled the scene at the entrance of the stairs just now. She immediately understood and held him before he was going out.

As soon as her hand touched the back of his hand, he suddenly turned around, pressed her against the nearby washstand, bent his head and kissed her.

Jane Huan was caught off guard, but she didn't push him away. Instead, she circled his neck and took the initiative to kiss him.

Lips and tongues entangle, suck / chew each other, which evokes the most real palpitation in the bottom of my heart. When my breathing is not smooth, Jane huancai pushed him away slightly. Huo Mo Ting pinched her jaw, opened his mouth to hold her lips, nibbled with hard teeth, and stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick her lips and jaws from time to time.

When he let go of her again, the hostility between his eyebrows and eyes dissipated a lot, "don't blame me for looking at men behind my back next time."

Jane Huan looked at his picturesque eyebrows and eyes, understood the reason why he was so moody, and was not so wronged. She buried her head in his neck and put her hands around his shoulder blades: "other men are not as good-looking as you. It's enough to see you."

"Give me less glib."

"Then why don't you answer my phone? I've made so many calls!"

"... I left my cell phone in the office."

Now even the slightest resentment was gone. Jane Huan smelled the familiar smell on him and never thought she was so tolerant.

Maybe when you fall in love with someone, no matter how bad he is to you, just one word can make you smile.

"Does it still hurt?" his hand had moved to her hip.

"Still a little painful." at this moment, even the green stubble on his chin became tight for her.

Jane Huan leaned on his shoulder, raised her hand and touched his slightly blue jaw, muttering softly, "I was a little angry at the door just now."

Her hand was immediately wrapped in the warm and dry palm.

"Who said he didn't want people to find out that we had a relationship?" the man knew to block her mouth with her words!

Huo Mo Ting hugged her. After a while, he bowed his head and asked her, "have you been wronged?"

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