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Xiao Jingyi clearly saw the panic, helplessness, fear, and even some worry in her eyes.

What was she worried about?

When An Qian finally steadied himself, he was so embarrassed that he didn't know how to face the situation.

Pursing her lips, she tried her best to make her voice sound no different from before, "About that, I'll go back first."

Xiao Jingyi tightly locked onto her. He wanted to capture some information from her expression, but he couldn't. After a long while, he lightly nodded, "Ok."

"Mm …" "Good night!"

"Good dream." Xiao Jingyi stood there with a smile on his face as he watched her leave. He only entered the carriage and left after she could no longer find his figure.

An Qian's heartbeat accelerated. She didn't know why, but it was as if she had done something shameful. Her heart was so nervous that it seemed like it was about to pop out of her throat.

But she clearly hadn't done anything, so why did she have such a feeling?

The small apartment was on the fourth floor, and the corridor was dark, with no night lights all year round.

This Lou Qingshang had been gone for quite some time. Even if she didn't have any lights on, even if her eyes were closed, she would still be able to touch her own door. But today, for some reason, his heart was filled with incomparable nervousness and fear, and he had the nagging feeling that someone was staring at him with a sense of danger.

Suddenly, she heard hurried footsteps downstairs.

His heart was suddenly lifted. He comforted himself. Maybe she was a neighbor, but he couldn't say for sure.

The footsteps were really hurried, because there was also a hint of anger in them.

Anger? An shallowly smiled and knocked on his head. What happened to her? He was feeling suspicious.

However, when a faint cold wind came from behind her, she realized that it was really dangerous. Without thinking, she sped up her pace and rushed to her own door, wanting to enter as soon as possible.

The moment she inserted the key and pushed open the door, the cold wind crashed into her back.

"AHH!"

Then the shadow pushed her into the room.

Mo Ye Han flipped his hand to pick the key and slammed the door shut.

An Qian was dumbstruck like a wooden chicken. Damn it, she wanted to escape into the room, but how did she turn into a wolf and lead her into the room? None of the lights in the room were on. There was only the faint glow of the moon outside the window. As a result, she could only see the mountainous figure before her, but did not know who it was.

"You … "Who are you?" An Qian nervously swallowed her saliva, and her voice began to tremble.

Entering the house to commit murder? Plunder and kill? Lecherous and abusive?

An Qian's mind was filled with scenes of bandit shootings that she had seen before.

The black shadow quickly closed in and frightened An Qian so much that she sat down on the sofa and begged for forgiveness.

"Wah!" "Please, don't touch me, do you want money? I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you …" Anything inside can be given to you and you can take anything you want … "Don't touch me, I beg you …"

Mo Eversnow was so angry that he wanted to kill someone!

He recognized them at the crossroads and followed them. When he saw them dancing under the moonlight, his heart felt like it was stuffed with cotton, and his chest felt extremely stuffy.

Especially when he saw that they had stopped all their actions and looked at each other affectionately, even he himself felt that they were really compatible.

A perfect match? This was his woman. Who else in this world would dare to be on par with her other than him?

Did she forget how she cried and begged under him that night? She forgot, she was deeply immersed in the drug, who 'personally' cured her of the poison? She had already done something indescribable with him, how could she still have the face to hook up with other men?

And that man was Xiao Jingyi!

"You actually let him kiss you!"

Mo Ye Han's low, demonic, and angry voice suddenly resounded in the dark room, entering An Qian's ears.

She was shocked.

This sound... She did her best to blink her eyes, forcing herself to adapt to the dim light in the room as soon as possible. Finally, under the dim light, Mo Ye Han's furious face appeared in her line of sight.

It's over, it's all over. I feel like I've been caught red-handed.

However … Didn't this fellow already go back? Why is he … Could it be …

An Qian's lungs were about to burst from her anger. She had truly been scared out of her wits just now.

She glared at him and scolded, "You actually followed me!"

His tone was that of someone who was ready to denounce a crime. A bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of Mo Yeyan's mouth as he grabbed her shoulders and started walking around the room.

His shoulder was gripped so tightly by Iron Claw that his bones were about to split open. An Qian cried out in pain.

"Mo Ye Han, let go of me …" "Are you crazy …"

Mo Eversnow turned a deaf ear to her cries. His hawk-like eyes sized up this old and broken house. When he saw the direction of the washroom, he turned around and walked over.

Unable to do anything else, An Qian could only follow along.

He kicked open the door, pushed her aside and turned on the tap. Taking advantage of her absent-mindedness, he grabbed the back of her head with one hand and pressed her head against the side of the pool while using the other to wipe her mouth with water.

An Qing's skin was still young and tender to begin with. After being repeatedly roughly scrubbed, it soon began to hurt.

She was so angry that she struggled to break free from his restraints and scolded him, "Mo Ye Han, why are you going crazy in the middle of the night?"

The man's expression was still as cold as ice. He ignored her grievances and pressed her against the pool again. This time, his mouth was not washed. His eyes, nose, shoulders, including both of his hands, exposed every inch of his skin.

Very quickly, An Shuang was soaked to the skin like a drowned chicken. Not a single part of his body was dry.

As if he had finished venting the anger in his heart, the strength of the hand that was holding onto her body also began to loosen. An Qian gritted her teeth and completely escaped from his Demon Claw.

This time, Mo Eversnow did not catch her again. Instead, he used his entire body to force her against the wall. Her large hands grabbed both her wrists and raised them high above her head. With a punitive kiss, they assaulted her in a domineering manner.

"Ugh …" "Ugh …" An Qian was locked up and unable to move. However, she was unable to dodge, and could only desperately protest with all her might.

It was as if they had been kissing for a century. Just as she was about to suffocate, Mo Eversnow's lips moved away. But he didn't give her a chance to catch her breath either. He grabbed her by the waist and carried her out of the bathroom to the main room.

His body was suddenly thrown up and then fiercely fell down.

It was a good thing that she bought Simmons when she bought the bed due to her greed. Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to get back up from the fierce fall.