He seemed to be confused and confused, but he remembered that her left arm was injured, and he didn't press on it.

"You let me go..." Qiao Anxia tried to push away his tall body, but only one small hand could be used to move it. His strength, which was weak and small, had been reduced by half and became more weak.

Mo tingyue slowly opened her eyes and looked at her angry face. Her breath roasted her face. "Joanna, am I dreaming?"

He raised his hand and caressed her tender cheek in disbelief. He rubbed it gently and gently. The hot temperature of his finger belly was rippling along with the shallow arc of his lips.

"You're hurt. Don't move. The wound will crack." Qiao Anxia cold face, see his body and bleeding gauze, hurriedly remind way.

"You care about me?" Mo Ting Yue's low voice, with a trace of surprise, may be due to illness, usually cold edges and corners, at this moment, all become soft.

Before Qiao Anxia opened his mouth, his eyes suddenly darkened and he picked up the corner of his lips and said, "am I really dreaming..."

Since it is a dream, there is nothing to worry about.

Mo tingyue hugged her, her head deeply buried in her neck socket, greedily absorbed the good smell on her body.

"Moon of moting! What do you do... " Qiao Anxia was so frightened that her pupils shrank, and she was oppressed by him.

"Don't leave me, Joanna?" His low voice trembled slightly, sounding aggrieved and uneasy.

He suddenly grabbed Qiao Anxia's little hand and put it on his heart. "Do you know, my heart hurts..."

"Feel it." He held her hand childishly and rubbed it in his heart. His haggard face was full of grievances.

"Mo Ting Yue..."

Qiao Anxia wanted to take out his hand, but Mo tingyue held it tightly and pressed it on his heart. "I'm so painful. It hurts all over, but it's the most painful here."

This word, deep and heavy, with a strong sense of uneasiness and love.

His elegant face on the cold disappeared without a trace, but seriously strange, tightly staring at her eyes, seriously said: "see you hurt, my heart is broken."

"Tell me, what's wrong with me?" He did not understand the bow of his head, all of a sudden close.

The breath is evenly sprinkled on Qiao Anxia's face, the scalding temperature, obviously still has a fever.

His dark eyes were confused, confused and confused. He held her face in his hands, his forehead against her forehead, and his voice was low and deep, "am I In love with you? "

Qiao Anxia's pupil shrinks violently!

He said, in love with her?

Seeing her muddled face, Mo tingyue suddenly laughed at herself, and her pupils shook violently, "how could I possibly fall in love with you?"

"Ridiculous! It's ridiculous... "

Yeah! How could he fall in love with her?

She is a tool, a plaything for Modin moon. When you don't want it, you can discard it at will.

He won't fall in love with her

At this thought, Qiao Anxia seemed relaxed and struggled to break free.

"Let me go." She has a deep voice.

Mo Ting moon suddenly approached her, her forehead against her forehead, gently rubbed, "Joanna, I do not allow you to leave me."

He domineering her, arms tightly around her, body heavy pressure on her body, a never let go of the appearance.

"Moon of moting! What do you want to do Qiao Anxia exclaimed in anger!

He doesn't love her and doesn't like her. What does it mean now? Playing with her? Just like before?

"I want you."

Mo tingyue's eyes were heavy on her, and her hot thin lips fell on the tip of her small nose. She gave a kiss, and the corners of her lips drew a cruel arc. "I want you to stay by your side forever and never leave me! I won't divorce you, never! "

Joanna was afraid. She was.

Water eyes covered with a layer of water mist to see him, the voice with a trace of shaking, "I do not love you, you do not love me, why can't let me go?"

"Even if I don't love you, you are my woman! All my life Mo tingyue's voice was deep and cold, and the radian of her lips was smiling and falling with her tears.

"Mo Ting Yue..."

Hot tears were dripping in the corner of her eyes, sliding down the outline of her face.

Qiao Anxia was stunned and suspected that he was hallucinating.

He even laughed and cried.

Although there was only a drop of tears, Qiao Anxia saw that the eyes of Mo Ting Yue were red. He lowered his head and held her tightly again.

Her head was deeply buried in her neck socket, and finally there was a gentle voice. She begged stiffly, "Joanna, I will never be cruel to you again. You still love me as before, OK?"

"Please, don't leave me, don't leave me alone..."

Mo tingyue said, pleaseQiao Anxia's head "buzzing" a moment, a blank!

His voice was trembling and his restless body was shaking.

She had never seen the moon so fragile.

Feeling inexplicably complicated in the heart, Qiao Anxia was a little at a loss.

"Joanna, you shouldn't have saved me I should not have been given hope. " Taking the fragrance of her body, Mo tingyue held her tightly, as if to rub her into the bone marrow, and bit her neck with possessiveness, "I will never let you go again. I will imprison you for life."

Pain

Mo tingyue seemed to carve herself on her body, biting heavily.

Out of the window, the dim moonlight penetrated in and sprinkled on him, softened the outline of his face, and concealed the flickering seriousness under his drooping long eyelashes.

For a long time, he seemed to have exhausted his strength and fell asleep.

Only then can Qiao Anxia breathe, stretch out his hand to push away his heavy body, panting for breath to sit up, when he is confused, delirious will be crazy.

She got out of bed and wanted to leave, but her right hand was firmly grasped by him and placed in her heart. She couldn't get rid of it.

……

The next morning.

The warm sun outside the window came in through the window and fell on the huge bed of the master bedroom. The moon of Mo tingyue felt a little dazzling, and she reached out to block it and slowly opened her eyes.

In the eyes, it is Qiao Anxia's sleeping face.

He was slightly stunned, and a warm feeling suddenly appeared in his eyes.

The eyes unconsciously looked at her arm which was pulled out by the whip with bloodstain. Her heart was pulled out, and the pain was faint.

Mo tingyue moved her body and reached out to touch her sleeping face. She only moved a little. In a moment, she felt severe pain all over her body, from the bottom of her feet to the top of her head, even her fingertips.

But he didn't stop. His hand, wrapped in gauze, approached her little by little until his fingertips touched her cheek.

The door, all of a sudden!

Mo tingyue's hand fell down and closed her eyes in a hurry.

A tall figure came in, black eyes saw the scar on Qiao Anxia's arm, could not help but feel a tight heart, big hand gently rubbed her head, "fool."

Summer's soft, helpless, she left the city.

Feeling the warmth in the big palm, Mo tingyue's heart is also empty.

His gloomy eyes were staring at Mo Han City, holding Qiao Anxia's back, burning with envy at the bottom of his eyes, "I can't get it, nobody can't get it..."

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