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Xu Yimo's heart is also a surprise, subconsciously hold her steady, and then see the side of Macleay obviously some worried eyes, the man's possessiveness is completely stimulated, cold hum a to Lin Xiahua said: "in my face, you can't stand it?"

"What do you mean by that?" Lin Xiahua is confused when asked.

Xu Yimo held Lin Xiahua's arm tightly: "do you think I'm blind? It seems that you are really casual. Any man can have a close relationship with you. Last time it was the model named Mingjiang. This time it's your so-called master, isn't it

"What are you talking about! Don't use your dirty mind to guess me Lin Xiahua is really anxious this time. In her mind, mcleay is a very respectable person. How can she allow Xu Yimo to be so defiled.

"Ha ha, are you talking to others now? My mind is dirty? Where's the cleanliness of what you've done? " Xu Yimo's tone became colder and colder.

"You bastard, you Lin Xiahua struggled desperately.

"What? Is Mrs. Xu not what you want? No wonder if you want to divorce me, you have already found a good family? " Xu Yimo finished, attached himself to Lin Xiahua's ear, and said in a low voice: "or, he can satisfy you better in bed?"

Lin Xiahua's face was flushed with anger by Xu Yimo's last words. He used all his strength to break free from his shackles and stepped back a few strides: "don't spit out blood! I've never been the kind of person you think I am! If you want me to deepen my dislike of you, well, you've done it! Please don't provoke me again when you have nothing to do! "

Xu Yimo was stunned by Lin Xiahua's real anger. He unconsciously moved his fingers for two times before he reflected what he had just said in his anger.

He didn't really think that Lin Xiahua did that, but he didn't know why. He always wanted to say something that could make Lin Xiahua angry.

Xu Yimo took a small step forward and wanted to say something more to ease the atmosphere, but his action attracted Lin Xiahua's more intense reaction: "don't come near me any more, OK! I'm here to work! I don't want to affect my mood because of you! "

Xu Yimo saw Lin Xiahua's unsteady steps and disordered breath, and he didn't dare to stimulate her any more. However, the anger in his heart was still blocked in his chest. He opened his mouth. He could only shake his hand and turn away, leaving behind a sentence: "you'd better have some points in your heart."

With such an episode, the mood of the people was not very in the state. After the shooting team adjusted several times without any results, they had to go back hastily.

Back to the hotel, Lin Xiahua sat in the lobby for a short rest, took the room card at the front desk and went upstairs.

She needs to have a rest. Climbing mountains consumes her energy, and Xu Yimo's trouble makes her feel heavy, and the whole person is a little dizzy.

When the elevator stopped, Lin Xiahua lowered her head and opened the door of the room. All the way in, she fell on the soft big bed and looked at the ceiling in a daze.

Just then, the bathroom door in the suite rang softly.

Lin Xiahua's spirit was not concentrated, and he didn't hear the little sound.

Xu Yimo came out in the bathroom with a towel and hair, and saw the person lying on the bed.

Slightly a Leng, the corner of his mouth stirred up a smile, walked past.

When Lin Xiahua heard the sound of footsteps, she felt that it was not right. She raised her upper body and turned her head. Her eyes suddenly turned round: "how can you be here?"

Xu Yimo laughed: "should I ask this sentence? Why are you in my room? "

Lin Xiahua quickly got up and took out the room card. It said 1608.

In retrospect, she knew what the problem was. Her room was 1508. On the floor below Xu Yimo, she should have taken the wrong room card. In a daze, she didn't notice that she had pressed the wrong floor, so she went into Xu Yimo's room.

"I'm in the wrong room. I'll go back now." Lin Xiahua didn't want to stay with Xu Yimo any more, so she stood up and was ready to go.

Xu Yimo steps in front of her and blocks her way. He stretches his long arm and skillfully puts his knee on Lin Xiahua's thigh. Lin Xiahua suddenly loses her center of gravity and falls back to bed.

Xu Yimo fit to press up, two arms in Lin Xiahua's face side, the distance between the two is almost zero, breathing heat can almost hit each other's face.

"Wrong room? Do you think I'll believe that? " Xu Yimo asked Lin Xiahua playfully. He was in a bad mood for no reason.

"Or what do you think I'm coming for?" This kind of distance makes Lin Xiahua a little uncomfortable. Xu Yimo has just taken a bath, but she hasn't dressed yet. She seems to be able to feel the heat on her skin. The fresh smell of the shower gel is mixed with the light tobacco smell, and there is a unique smell, which only belongs to Xu Yimo, completely enveloping her.

"I don't know what you're doing here, but I know what I want to do." Xu Yimo slightly raised his body, a hand gently stroked the side of Lin Xiahua's face, sliding along the neck to the delicate clavicle."Don't do that!" Lin Xiahua cried in a low voice. She was already weak, but now she was completely suppressed by Xu Yimo. She couldn't even resist, so she had to let him ravage.

"Don't forget that you are still my legal wife." Xu Yimo's finger is rubbing on Lin Xiahua's clavicle.

"If you don't go away..." Lin Xiahua's words were just in the middle when the door suddenly opened.

"With ink, people are very tired today..." Lin Doukou came in and saw the scene in front of her. She covered her mouth in disbelief: "you You... "

Lin Xiahua saw this, did not know where the strength came from, pushed Xu Yimo away: "it's not the way you imagined!"

Lin Doukou shakes his head desperately, tears gush out in an instant.

Lin Xiahua looked at Xu Yimo and saw that he was sitting by the bed with no expression. She couldn't help standing up and stamping her feet. Now Lin Doukou can't listen to her explanation. It's better for them to solve the problem.

Do not want to entangle, Lin Xiahua ran out of the door, straight to the elevator.

As a result, just as the elevator door was about to close, it was stopped by one hand and Lin Doukou ran after it.

She also got into the elevator, opposite Lin Xia HuaMian.

Elevator silent upward, Lin Doukou all the way to follow Lin Xiahua's room door.

"What on earth do you want to do?" Lin Xiahua is a little impatient.

Lin Doukou's tears, which had never stopped, suddenly became more turbulent. She choked and said, "sister, I really like Xu Yimo. Can you help us? Just be my sister, please