Chapter: 3891

He smiled self-deprecatingly, what is it if he is not guilty?

Soft light filtered through the silent room.

The sunlight penetrated through the gap, and the people around him also moved.

Qin Yu's whole body was sore, not only from Mo Xian's torture, but also from the injury when she fell.

When I fell asleep, it was so heavy.

She blamed herself for not being vigilant.

The man next to her was woken up by her, his eyes were half-closed, and he was dissatisfied with being disturbed.

She glared at him, regretting that she hadn't strangled him while he was sleeping!

It may be that her thoughts are too straightforward, so bright that it is almost written on her face.

Seen by Mo Xian, he put a loose hand on his forehead and sneered

"Regret that you didn't strangle me while you were sleeping?"

Qin Yu gritted her teeth, the marks on her face almost disappeared, but she made a secret note in her heart.

Mo Xian dragged her into his arms lazily, with dishonest hands.

Qin Yu pushed him away in disgust, "Don't touch me!"

Mo Xian was taken aback for a moment, his eyes gradually became clear.

He laughed lightly, his voice low and cold.

"I also forgot that it's too late for you to worry about being sick. Miss Qin, we have done nothing for so many times. You are as dirty as me."

As he spoke, he pushed her down all of a sudden, and looked at her coldly.

"Qin Yu, if you want to live comfortably here, you'd better not mess with me all the time, otherwise..."

Qin Yu looked at him without any stage fright, ready to go all out with him at any time

"Otherwise what? Do you want to hit me again?"

She is like this, she would rather hurt herself than let others take advantage of her.

Mo Xian smiled, his eyes were heavy, and he touched the face where he touched yesterday with one hand

"I won't hit you again. If you hate that slap, you can hit it back. I'll give you this chance."

He took his hand and patted his face.

Qin Yu would not be polite, he withdrew his hand, and pulled it with all his strength.

That slap was really loud enough.

There was a moment of stillness in the air.

Mo Xian looked at her quietly without speaking, as if he was suppressing his emotions.

Qin Yu also felt guilty, but she hated him even more.