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For one thing, he was ashamed of her embarrassment, and for the rest of the night, she was really afraid to spend time with him.

The thought that he had no choice but to provoke him. She couldn't help but pretend to be happy under his body. She was extremely depressed, and even despised herself for falling to such a pathetic state.

He ignored her and walked out.

She listened until she heard his footsteps disappear, and then the sound of the door closing.

Only then did she realize that she was wearing an extremely conservative white cotton nightdress with purple flowers, just like the one she wore at home, except that her calves were exposed, and her body was almost completely wrapped up.

Concussive! Did he help her change her clothes?

Did he?

His heart was beating fast and his face was red and dry. He quickly looked down to check his body. Body.

After a while, her face became so hot that she could fry eggs.

Because of her clean and refreshing body, she even emitted a faint fragrance of roses. From the looks of it, not only had he taken off her clothes, but he had also personally cleaned her body!

Thinking of his hands, his gaze lingered on her unknowingly. Her heart was pounding like a little deer, and she hugged her head even more tightly as she called out, "Xia Xinxin! Why are you so unlucky! God, how long are you going to tease me! I don't want to live anymore! "

She fell heavily onto the chuang and covered herself from head to toe with the quilt.

Hiding in the artificial darkness, in the narrow space, his confused mind slowly calmed down. He thought back and forth about what had happened during the day, but had to admit that Mo Zixiao was a real man.

He's not lewd at all. How annoying. In the face of such a body and the unconscious her, she did not take the opportunity to bow.

This alone was enough to make her admire him.

Thinking about how he bathed and dressed her, then carried her up to the bed and sat down beside the bed. Doing all these things was clearly the kind of behavior a man who cared deeply about his woman would do!

From this, it could be seen that he was not as heartless as he appeared to be. His kindness and his warmth were only hidden deep within his heart, not easily displayed.

So what was it that forced him to change his mind and not be easy to be nice to people?

Thinking of his dark, watery eyes, she grew more and more curious about him. At the same time, she no longer feared him, but instead felt safe and warm.

She thought, he is a man that can be trusted and relied on. Her choice from the start was truly correct.

As long as she revealed the secret in his heart, she would be able to cure his illness and ultimately move his silence. Lonely heart.

Of course, the so-called move just wanted to further stimulate his conscience, not that he really loved himself and put some feelings into his heart.

Even though she initially thought that way, she didn't want to think that way anymore. She didn't want to hurt a man that felt warm to her.

If it was unavoidable, they would carefully reduce the damage to a minimum. In short, when they broke up, they were friends and could say goodbye in a friendly manner.

He couldn't sleep for a while, so he got up and went to the study to check out the things there. After searching thoroughly, he found nothing. He didn't even find a single photo.

He didn't seem to like photography very much.

He turned on the computer again and found nothing. As he was about to exit, he suddenly noticed that there was a file that had been locked.

She immediately felt that perhaps all the secrets were hidden there. As for the password …

Now that she had a goal, her initial confusion, hesitation, and fear disappeared in an instant. She was filled with confidence towards the future.

God was fair, and it was a pity she hadn't thrown her over to a terrible lewd man.

Thinking of the Brazilian man's black palms and grimacing face sent chills down his spine. At the same time, he was extremely glad that he had made the right choice.

She turned off the computer, went back to her room, looked at the chuang, looked at the sofa, and finally decided to choose one.

Because the next step she needed to take was to become his confidant and not be happy with the woman beneath him.

He took the blanket and lay down on the sofa. He wanted to turn off the lights, but he was also a bit scared when he thought about it. She had never really tried to stay alone in such a big house since she was young.

Moreover, he didn't know when he would come back. When he came back and saw that the lights were on, perhaps it would give a hint of warmth to his cold heart?

Hugging the blanket, her heart was warm, and she was no longer scared of being empty, only because he had let her see hope …

As Mo Zixiao walked in front of the door, he couldn't help but stop in his tracks. He raised his head to look at the yellow light shining from the window as a faint warmth floated in his heart.

Lowering his head, a smile appeared on his face. He bitterly thought, regardless of whether it is realistic or not, let him imagine that light was lit for the sake of guarding himself!

There was a girl waiting for him in the dark and lonely night that he did not hate and was attracted to for no reason. Just thinking about it made his heart feel warm and slightly sweet.

He lit up a cigarette and watched the green smoke slowly rise. He watched as the smoke disappeared.

When the smoke reached the end, he threw it on the ground and stamped it out with his foot. Then, he placed both hands in his pockets and walked quickly towards the small building with the same light on.

He walked into the house and found his sleeping clothes at the bar. Clothes, hair. It was messy, revealing more than half of his chest.

At this moment, he held a glass of red wine in his hand. Under the light of the lamp, the dark red liquid and clear glass were as glaring as blood.

He didn't drink it, Peaches. Her thin lips were tightly pursed, but just like that, a pair of long, narrow, watery eyes appeared out of nowhere. Even though they were still quite a distance away from each other, the melancholy that lingered around his body made him keenly feel it.

He was like a fallen child. It was beautiful and decadent like an angel, causing people to feel heartbroken.

Mo Zixiao's footsteps paused, hesitating as to whether he should go up or not.

As he had expected, he was once again immersed in the painful memories of the past, and he was also reminiscing about the woman who had already left.

When would this pain end?

Just when he was hesitating whether he should go forward or not, he suddenly heard JASON's low and hoarse voice, "Since you're here, come and have a drink with me!"

Hearing this, Mo Zixiao did not hesitate any longer. Taking a deep breath, he strode forward and sat beside him to take his wine. He smiled as gently as he could, "I can always find you whenever I want to drink!"

JASON turned his head to look at him. His long and narrow eyes slightly narrowed as he asked back, "I'm tired of all the women around me. If I don't drink, how do I spend the long night?"

When he heard this, he did not utter a single word. He just held the wine cup to his lips and took a sip.

But JASON laughed lightly, "On the other hand, isn't there someone lying in the room that makes you excited? Dancing beauty. A woman? How come you have the time to drink with me, a lonely man? At this time, you should be the one fighting her, indulging in wild pleasures! "

Mo Zixiao smiled. He didn't know whether it was to comfort him or to deny the strange feeling he felt deep within his heart, but he could hear his own voice in the large and empty room. "There is one thing that you should probably know. I only bought her today because we were related before today. "Yesterday, you also knew that I was filmed in the hotel and almost caused a ruckus. Do you know who was the mastermind?"

"It's her?" JASON's eyes widened.

"Yes." That's her. It was her who knocked me out, at the same time she also knocked out ALICE. As a result, our affair was exposed, and not only did she interrupt my good fortune, but she also caused quite a bit of trouble. " He nodded, his tone sincere.

"The words she whispered in your ear were to tell you that she was the culprit?" JASON was still skeptical.

"That's right. She had pulled at my tie and whispered confidently in my ear, 'Buy me, because I was the woman who interrupted you that day and smashed your head!' As he said this, the corners of his mouth could not help but slightly rise.

This woman, when one seriously thought about it, was really intrepid and adorable.

In this world, she was the only one who had the courage to fight against the woman who had already walked far away and fearlessly tore at his tie.

"So, you bought her just for revenge?" JASON asked.

"That's right. She was just a game I spent a fortune on. It was just an object. I can be pretty on her, but I won't be sharing a pillow with her. " He nodded his head vigorously, telling a lie against his will.

JASON nodded and didn't say anything else. He raised his glass and clinked it against the cup in his hand before raising his head to drink the wine in it in one gulp.

A drop of dark red wine accidentally dripped from the corner of his right mouth. He did not wipe it with his hand. Instead, he extended his nimble tongue. He slowly licked it in.

That action reminded him of that pale, handsome, and bloodthirsty vampire in the dark night. It was filled with a sense of deadly lust and irresistible enticement. Confusion, with a hint of blood. A fishy threat.

Mo Zi Xiao's heart sank. He knew that his words hadn't convinced him.

He was still hating him because of the woman who, despite years and years of each other's feigned forgetfulness, had always been a barrier they could not cross, a thorn in their hearts that could pierce each other at any moment.

Now, they could no longer avoid Xia Xinxin's appearance. Her arrogant and domineering personality was so vivid that it made them all simultaneously remember the girl and the unbearable memory of the past.

For a moment, their emotions were indescribably complicated. They didn't know what to say to dispel the grudge between them.

Give up Xia Xinxin? Like when he heard the woman say she liked him all those years ago?

His heart suddenly spasmed in pain, as if a big hand was gripping his chest tightly. His heart, which was already in a broken state, was so tight and painful that he could barely breathe.

No! He couldn't do it!

Although he didn't want to admit that he couldn't ignore the woman who had somehow broken into his heart, the thought of transferring her made his heart ache.

Yes. He couldn't personally give her to someone else!

What's more, JASON didn't love her, and was only angry now because he saw that he was moved?

He hated him for being unfaithful to that woman, so why should he hold it against her?

If he did give her to him, he would bet that within a week she would be sold to another man.