They ignored Xia Xinxin's question and dragged her along with them as they walked.

Previously, she could barely keep up with their pace, but it gradually became very strenuous. In the end, she even lost a shoe, making her look very miserable.

She was surprised to see Doan Trang on the way, and she followed him for a few steps, but then stopped and watched as the two bodyguards dragged her into the boat.

Ten minutes later, with one foot in her shoes and the other bare, the stinking and coarse skin Xia Xinxin stood in front of the gloomy Mo Zixiao in a sorry state.

She was in a warm room, and when she smelled the fragrance of flowers wafting in from outside the window, she felt like she was in another world.

Goodbye to Mo Zixiao. I can see that he is as handsome as ever. His clothes are luxurious, and his temperament is elegant. His pitch black eyes are as deep as a cold pond and he is currently looking down at me with an extremely condescending gaze.

"How could you bear to come back?" She wanted to mock him, but as soon as she said it, she felt a strong sense of jealousy, making her feel extremely uncomfortable.

Anxious to make it go away, he kicked off the other shoe with feigned indifference, took off his already black sock, went to the shoe closet to pull out his cotton wool and put it on, then sauntered back to the kitchen, ignoring the stench of his own nausea and the murderous rush of his face when he saw her take off her sock. Move.

In the kitchen, there was already a fragrant espresso that had just been brewed. The aroma of the espresso made her gulp, but she chose to ignore it.

This was because right now, her stomach was in severe pain. She had always suffered severe pain. He had a lot of time on his hands. Plus, he had been working so hard in this tough environment for more than a month, even though he looked calm on the outside. Her body looked stronger and more resistant than before, but she thought it must have been damaged.

She opened the cabinet with great familiarity, found the brown sugar, scooped a few spoonfuls into a cup with a spoon, stirred it with hot water, and gulped it down.

A warm feeling immediately rose in his stomach, causing the pain to lessen quite a bit.

She let out a long breath, then put down her cup with satisfaction. She walked to the front of the living room and stood there, looking at Mo Zixiao who had been staring at her with bitter hatred. What did you want with me this time? I'll leave when I'm done! There's even fighting training in the afternoon! "

He frowned at her contemptuously. "You want to talk to me and wash yourself clean?"

She waved her hand carelessly. "No! Switching back and forth was quite troublesome! A few words will only take a few minutes, I think it'll take a few hours to take a bath and change clothes! " She looked at him with wide eyes and said very seriously, "And it's best not to let me stay here long, because I'm afraid the fleas will fill the whole house. Do you know how long it's been since I've had a bath? It had been over a month! Tsk tsk! Saliva smeared on the skin will definitely rub a big round ball! You can easily become a fake drug dealer!

She didn't know why, but when she saw that he was so upset that he was about to vomit, her mood got better and better.

He wanted nothing more than to kill himself and drag him down!

In fact, since the end of the elimination round, the conditions on the small island had improved by a lot. There was a daily supply of hot water, which ensured that people could take a bath once a day.

However, there were only two sets of clothes that could be changed. In this humid season, clothes took three or four days to dry, and since the training was too intense, after one day, he would be covered in sweat. Even after taking a bath, he still had to wear the same clothes.

It was still extremely smelly!

Mo Zixiao's face almost turned green as he grabbed her collar and led her upstairs.

She was so much shorter than he was. When she was lifted up by him, it was like an eagle grabbing a chicken. She couldn't even land on her feet.

For the first time, she realized that she was so much taller than he was.

Although he could use the ultimate skills that he had learned during this period of time to attack him, it was still a bad idea to think that this was his territory after all.

If she really annoyed him and he was unhappy about sending her to South Africa or selling her to someone else, it would be too much of a risk for her to kill him these days.

Moreover, at this moment, she did not know why her heart was so soft and happy, so she could only cry out, "Hey! What did you do? Put me down! Do you hear me? Put me down! "

Mo Zixiao's face kept twitching, trying to restrain the urge to kill. He was carried upstairs to the guard. He put her on the ground, and before she could steady himself, he began to peel off her clothes.

Surprised, she quickly grabbed his hand and said with a smile that was not a smile, "My body is so smelly, yet you are still so hungry. Don't tell me that after being sweet with that ALICE Miss for more than a month, she still hasn't been able to solve your problem. Are you interested? Uh. Could it be that I'm trying to seduce you? Was the temptation that great? Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk! How could I not see that I was such a desirable beauty? "Humans!"

After saying those words, he was extremely jealous of himself!

What happened to her?

Which nerve was the wrong one?

He clearly wanted to anger him, but why did every word he said seem so sour? It was as if a jar of vinegar was being poured all over him.

She was about to go crazy because of him! Mo Zixiao continued to ignore her, his eyes fixated on the pitch-black claw in his hands.

He really hated this woman!

This woman had to be the reincarnation of a demon, and she had so easily grabbed his heart, leaving him at a loss. She caused him pain and entanglement, making every second of his life this painful, as if he was in hell!

He loved her so much, yet she had never put him in her eyes. She had relied on his love for her to be so willful towards him, to be proud of him, even to bully him and trample over him!

In order to prevent himself from making the wrong and hasty decision, he obviously wanted to see her every second, so he had no choice but to travel far away. Every day, he would meet with those powerful nobles with forced smiles, but in his heart, he always felt as if there were thousands of arrows piercing him.

In the end, his longing for her was too much for him to face them calmly. He had to fall off his horse in order to find the most appropriate reason, and he hurried back on the plane on the pretext that he only believed in his doctor.

No one knew how happy and impatient his heart was on the way back! He kept thinking about what he would say to her when he came back.

He would tell her that he loved her, loved her.

Even if she didn't love him, it didn't matter. All she had to do was stand there quietly and wait for him to try to get close.

He wanted to tell her that he would immediately announce the end of the marriage game and bring her to the Mo family in an honorable manner. He wanted to tell everyone that he would be the true love of his life.

Even in the face of so many criticisms and bullets, he would not back down!

How would she react?

Would he smile and refuse to comment?

Or would she leap into his arms and tell him she wanted to stay where she was and wait for him to approach?

With this excited, expectant, and uneasy heart, he entered the room.

He had expected her to fly down the stairs as usual, but she smiled and asked gently, "You're back?"

What greeted him was an empty, deserted room.

There was no trace of her lithe figure, no trace of her warm smile, no trace of her gentle yet mischievous voice, and even more, there was no scent of the dishes that he was familiar with!

His heart dropped to the bottom in an instant, and after frowning and searching up and down, he thought righteously that she must have gone out again in defiance of his orders.

He opened the door and was about to find her and punish her, but as soon as he opened the door, he saw the old housekeeper who had just come.

From the old housekeeper's words, he found out that she had actually carried him to the island to participate in the survival training! This news was like a thunder from a clear sky and almost knocked him to the ground.

Angry, anxious, pained, and worried, he rushed to the island without a word.

As soon as they reached the island, they saw her, dark and thin and haggard, crawling rapidly across the rough sand.

He had a sour nose and tears in his eyes, and he was disheartened at the same time.

Her purpose of coming to the training hall without permission was very simple, but it was to win the prize money and gain something for herself. Thus, he left his side in a fair and square manner!

She! He was actually willing to lose his life, and was unwilling to obediently stay by his side!

What was he to her? A demon? King of Hell?

Why couldn't she open her eyes wide and take a good look at his heart? Was his heart already unconsciously occupied by her?

His feelings were true, they were deep. Why couldn't she feel them at all?

Was her heart made from a thousand years of ice?

No matter how hard he tried to belittle himself, she would never lower her head and obediently lie in his arms to listen to his sincerity.

However, even though he was so angry that his heart ached and he couldn't even say a word, he still cared about her face in the end. He didn't walk in front of her and just dragged her away.

However, he knew how humiliating it was for him, because even though he had to endure it, when he turned around and left, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

This was how he ended up with his tears flowing all the way back home. He then sat on the sofa and wept for a few more hours. In the end, his eyes felt sore and his tears dried up.

If she dared to resist, she would just knock him out.

However, she did not resist. Although she appeared to be in a sorry state, she was still able to remain calm and collected.

The tone in which she spoke to him did not change, as if there were no such thing as the fact that she had left him.

Watching her calmly change her shoes and go to the kitchen to pour some brown sugar water, his originally angry and desperate heart was once again filled with tenderness from her small movements. He once again had hope in his heart, wondering if she had finally experienced the blood there. So when they came back to this warm little house, they wanted to stay?

But this little fantasy was immediately broken by a cruel reality. She drank all the sugar water in one gulp and then, as if nothing had happened, said that she was going to leave.

Xia Xinxin's expression finally broke his bottom line. He was so infuriated that he couldn't help but lift her up the stairs like she was a chick.