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After she shouted out in anger, she suddenly heard a loud bang. She sat up abruptly and realized that she was dreaming again!

"Hateful bastard, you won't even let me have a good night's sleep!" Annoyed, she turned on the light and looked up at the sofa, only to see that it was empty. There was no sign of him.

The guard. He was still alive?

She frowned as she thought, too lazy to turn off the light, and decided to do the same when he came out.

Just as he leaned against the chuang and let out a long breath, he suddenly heard sounds coming from beneath the chuang.

Thief? Assassin?

In this manor full of evil, it seemed like the killer was more likely!

Startled, she picked up the lamp and threw it towards the source of the sound.

Just as he was about to jump off the bed to find Mo Zixiao, he heard a muffled cry of pain, it sounded extremely familiar.

He looked down and saw Mo Zixiao lying on the ground holding his head, blood slowly dripping from his forehead.

"Heavens!" Why are you here? " She exclaimed and hurried to help him up. "I thought it was a thief or a killer who sneaked in! So why don't you just throw the lamp at me? Why aren't you dodging? "

He smiled bitterly, "You kicked me down the chuang. I was still in a daze, and before I could react, you threw the lamp at me again."

"Ugh …" You secretly stole my chuang? " She was stunned.

"I'd like to go up! After seeing you kick off the blanket, I'll help you cover your body and also lean back on the bed. After all, it's much more comfortable on the bed, okay! I didn't expect that you would send a kick right at me before I managed to stabilize myself! "

"Ugh …" I'm sorry. I'm having a nightmare! " She blushed with shame and hurriedly explained. She helped him to sit on the sofa and then ran to get the medicine box. "I'll help you with your wound!"

"Enough!" It's just that you're a bit clumsy, so you should just let me do it myself! " He quickly blocked it.

He took the hemostasis powder from the medicine box.

Looking at the long wound on his forehead, she could only feel fear rising in her eyes. She awkwardly said, "Why is that lamp so powerful? I just casually hit it, how did it cause such a long wound?"

"Nonsense!" That's the base of the jade! I asked someone to make it for me! "I spent hundreds of thousands of dollars, but today, it has become your weapon!" He gave her an unpleasant look.

"Ugh …" "I'm sorry." She felt guilty and sorry.

In order to ease the atmosphere and to make him happy, she laughed, "But you, you're too handsome. Normally, you wouldn't be able to avoid feeling a bit of a sissy, but now that there's an extra wound, you feel full of manliness! I quite like it! "

"That's right!" "You really like using things to hit my head!" he said meaningfully.

"Hehe …" Next time, I promise I won't be so reckless! "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" She apologized.

"Forget it!" He shook his head helplessly.

When he was done, she took a towel and gently and carefully wiped the blood off his face. As she did so, she chattered in a heartbroken voice, "So much blood! How much nutrition would he have to eat to make it back up!? "From tomorrow onwards, I will stew chicken soup for you to drink every day!"

He smiled without a word. Even though he knew that it was impossible for her culinary skills to produce a nutritious and delicious soup, he could clearly see her heartache and concern. He enjoyed it.

After being busy for a while, he just laid down on the sofa and waved his hand, "The weather is cold, hurry up and go to the chuang! Beware of catching a cold! I'll have to wait on you when the time comes. "

"Oh." She turned on the chuang and turned off the light, but could not sleep in the dark with her eyes open.

He was worried that he would accidentally roll onto the ground and hit his forehead, causing his injuries to worsen.

After tossing and turning for a long time, she finally said in a muffled voice, "Mo Zixiao."

"What?" Mo Zixiao had not slept at all, so when she called out his name, he immediately responded.

"Do you, do you feel pain there?" she whispered.

"Nonsense." You were smashed down like this by a lamp. " he said snappily, but the corners of his mouth rose high in concern.

"Will you roll off the sofa?" she continued.

"I don't know." "I'm not asleep yet." He was secretly delighted in his heart.

"Ugh …" "Do you want to..." She blushed and hesitated.

He did not say a word. He waited, holding his breath.

After a while, she sighed and finally made up her mind, "You can sleep now!"

He immediately sat up and hugged his pillow. "Are you sure?"

"Stop nagging!" Hurry up and fall asleep! " She rolled her eyes at him in the dark.

He grinned and jumped up with the pillow in his arms. He ran to the chuang and jumped on it.

An excellent chuang bounced them both high, and in the darkness he saw the corner of her mouth rise slightly, and her bright eyes sparkle with beauty.

For a moment, she was stunned, staring fixedly at her without moving.

She coughed dryly and patted him on the side, "Quickly, lie down! If this continues, this night will be over! "

As he spoke, he pulled the blanket over himself and closed his eyes.

"Alright." He replied in a low voice and nimbly slipped into the blanket. His hand naturally fell on her waist and wrapped around her chest.

She did not move, but lay quietly with her back to him. Her mind was at peace, and she felt a sense of security that she had never felt before.

She gradually familiarized herself with his body and fell in love with his warm embrace …

He buried his head in her soft neck, deeply sniffed her hair, and let out a satisfied and satisfied sigh, "Go to sleep! A good dream! "

She smiled lightly, and indeed let her consciousness empty as she fell into a deep sleep.

She actually stopped having nightmares that she hated. When she woke up, she opened her eyes and was surprised to see that he did not leave early like before. Instead, he was sleeping soundly.

The day was bright and clear, and the beautiful sunlight shining through the thin gauze of his patched but still handsome face was charming and vivid.

His brow was taller than most Asians, and his eye sockets were just a little deeper, so his pupils were naturally a lot deeper.

His eyelashes were long and thick, and curled up like artificial eyelashes. They were so beautiful that she was deeply envious of them as a woman.

His nose was extremely straight, as if it was carved from the blood of a craftsman. It had the most beautiful lines.

The only thing that was lacking was that his lips were a bit too thin. When he was angry, his lips would often tighten into a straight line.

She didn't like such thin lips, because she had often heard people say that men with thin lips were always the coldest and most ruthless.

However, even though he knew that he was scary when he became cold, he still had the power to make people feel like moths to a flame.

Just like this, she foolishly planned to fight with all her might …

She used her index finger to lightly stroke his lips. He was indeed a person of tender feelings, his mouth didn't even seem to have any warmth to speak of.

Sighing lightly, she withdrew her finger and quietly got up to take a shower. After quickly washing up, she put on her sportswear and quietly went out the door.

In order to increase her stamina, she planned to run a kilometer a day from now.

Otherwise, just relying on SUSAN to train a little bit, his physical strength would definitely not be able to keep up.

When he went out, he saw that the grass was still wet. The crystal clear raindrops that hung on the leaves were really adorable.

After a few days of heavy rain, the ground was completely cleaned. The air was filled with the fresh smell of earth, giving people a refreshing feeling.

She took several deep, greedy breaths, then, after a few minutes of warm-up exercises, began to run down the road.

The manor was truly huge. There were only three or four gardens, so there was no need to mention the houses.

It was just that the manor was big and had many people. Within less than a hundred meters, he saw a bodyguard wearing black clothes standing there with a machine gun in hand.

From time to time, he also saw a team of bodyguards patrolling on horseback.

They already knew her, and would nod gravely at her, then continue their expressionless patrols.

The strict discipline here was comparable to that of the military camp.

Sigh! [I am afraid even a fly cannot fly out of here!]

He ran to a forest and saw that there was no one around. He wanted to go inside to take a look, but as soon as he did, a dozen or so black-clothed men holding heavy machine guns came out like ghosts. They pointed their guns at her and shouted: "This is a forbidden area! Hurry and retreat! "

No matter how bold she was, she was still intimidated by the dozen or so black muzzles.

He raised his hand in a hurry and then slowly turned around and ran away.

However, she was curious about this place. With such tight security and being so rude to her, there must be a huge secret.

She ran back to the door, only to see JASON standing on the porch with a cup of coffee, looking at her with a smile that wasn't a smile. "It seems that you really do think of this place as your home."

She ignored the displeasure in his words and smiled. "Isn't that good?"

JASON shrugged his shoulders, "Although I don't like you, half of this place belongs to Zi Xiao, so if he wants you to stay here, I have no objections."

Breathing hard, she stepped closer to him and whispered in his ear, "If you don't like me, why do you have to help me so many times?"

"I have my reasons." He raised his eyebrows and met her eyes unwaveringly.

Just as she wanted to provoke him, Mo Zixiao's voice came from behind them, "You're back?"

They quickly separated and turned to look at Mo Zixiao.

Mo Zixiao had a strange expression on his face. He handed her a towel and asked with a smile, "I didn't expect you and JASON to have so much to talk about."

"Hehe …" I didn't expect it either! But now I'm going to take a shower and run and sweat. " She smiled as she took the towel and wiped the sweat off her face. Without saying anything else, she walked in.

After washing up, Mo Zixiao, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room, took her hand, "You must be hungry! "Hurry up and come over for breakfast."

"You did it again?" she asked with a smile, and because she felt so happy, her hand, which he was holding, moved her fingers gently over his.

He felt a bit itchy. He glanced at her, but he didn't react. He turned around and greeted JASON, who was sitting upright on the sofa and reading the newspaper. "JASON, come quickly!"

JASON put down the newspaper and smiled, "Has our queen finally come down? Zi Xiao, isn't she the first woman we have to wait for? "

"Everything will happen the first time." Mo Zixiao smiled faintly, avoiding his sharp gaze.