"Maybe Yan has asked people to send meals into the room. In short, they are not children and don't need us to worry."

When it came to this, Mo qiange didn't insist on going to see it again. Lu silently gave a Yanyan sound and sat down with Mo qiange.

The Tang Dynasty took a deep look at Mo qiange. At this time, Mo qiange was not in the mood to restrain his emotions. He was just worried that nothing would happen to Luo Anning

After she returned to her room last night, Rong Shao followed her back with a black face. They obviously didn't exchange notes, and now they haven't seen her downstairs for dinner.

He worried that Luo Anning was bullied by Rongyan.

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Pain, the whole body seems to have been removed and assembled again, leaving a sense of pain in all parts and bones.

His throat was burning and his head was dizzy.

Luo Anning opened her eyes and looked at everything in front of her. The air sent out a strong smell of fishy and sweet, messy and big. Bed, the sheets are wrinkled due to excessive use, and the water stains on the top are clear and obvious.

Last night, Rong Shao was angry and forced to hold

Everything is like a movie rewind, played back in my mind.

That humiliating posture, regardless of her hoarse cry, the sharp blade worn again and again

His anger, his ruthlessness, all made her heart cold.

"Are you awake?"

Rongyan was covered with scratches, bare upper body and only a pair of suit pants, so he stood by the bed and looked down on her.

At the moment when she saw him, Luo Anning's pupils tightened sharply. She sat up half holding her body. The silk quilt slid down her body, revealing her body full of traces, embarrassed and withered.

She closed her eyes slightly, stretched out her hand and pulled the silk to cover herself. Although her arm was sore, she did it slowly.

Seeing that she wanted to get out of bed, Rongyan frowned and came forward to hold her, "where are you going?"

"Let go!" He waved him away with all his strength. Falling tranquilly, he took out a set of clean clothes from the wardrobe and walked into the bathroom.

Rongyan stood behind her and looked at Ming. The woman whose face turned blue with pain, but still clenched her teeth and walked forward step by step, her heart was very irritable for a moment.

"Bang -" the bathroom door slammed.

As she walked, liquid mixed with blood slipped out

Harmony: ……………

Look down, it's bleeding.

I was treated so violently last night. It's strange not to bleed.

Luo Anning pulled her lips bitterly. She didn't cry or make trouble, but twisted flowers and sprinkled, stood under the shower head and let the water wash her body.

Once thought that Rong Yan was just a little grumpy and kind-hearted. At least when she was accused of intentional homicide, she managed to manage her before and after.

She is grateful to her good people, because no one in the world has the responsibility to treat you unconditionally, so she has been looking for opportunities to thank him.

Unfortunately, the matter developed into such an impasse before we had time to thank him.

Well, that's good.

All his birthday last night should be regarded as gratitude. They will not owe each other in the future.

Luo Anning told herself that rongshao didn't owe her, and she didn't owe him!

Rongyan stood impatiently in front of the French window, with a cigarette in his mouth. In the smoke, you can see his frown.