Domineering husband bad love

Huang Xiaojue's hand stopped suddenly, and he hugged Mo Xiaoran even harder, feeling infinitely complicated in his heart.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier that you loved Anran..." Mo Xiaoran unconsciously poured out all the bitterness in her heart in her sleep, her little hand was grabbing the corner of Huang Xiaojue's clothes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, The voice was vague and very real, "You are good or bad..."

Huang Xiaojue looked deeply at the person in his arms, he could feel her body trembling slightly.

"I'm sorry..." Huang Xiaojue gently kissed her small mouth, stopping her endless dream talk.

There was a wet feeling on her lips, Mo Xiaoran struggled, but her hands were imprisoned, gradually she calmed down and stopped moving.

Hearing her steady breathing, he hugged her tightly and lay on the bed, watching her tenderly with his brown eyes.

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The next day, when Mo Xiaoran woke up, it was already daylight.She rubbed her waist with one hand, and sat up with difficulty supporting her body with the other.

My waist seems to be a little sore... like being strangled... what's going on?

But she didn't have the time to think about it. At this moment, her mind was clearly replaying last night's dream. In the dream, Huang Xiaojue hugged her tightly, kissed her, and said to her, Xiaoran, I'm sorry...

But when I woke up from the dream, all the warmth and love were gone, and what was left was a lonely coldness.She looked at the empty big bed with empty eyes.

He didn't even sleep with her...

Mo Xiaoran shook her head bitterly, she will move out today and return to live in her dilapidated and dangerous bungalow.She would rather avoid debts every day as before, and she doesn't want to see Huang Xiaojue and An Ran again.

She doesn't want to be sad anymore, she wants to be a happy Mo Xiaoran.

Getting up and going to the bathroom to wash up, Mo Xiaoran looked at herself in the mirror, speechless in astonishment.

Her face... There is nothing wrong with it!

The redness and swelling have completely disappeared, and a small face has returned to its original whiteness and tenderness.

She remembered that she didn't take the medicine last night, could it be Huang Xiaojue...

No, no, no... How could it be him... Mo Xiaoran, you are not allowed to be sentimental!

Mo Xiaoran shook her head fiercely to dispel this thought, and forcefully gave herself the reason of "very resilient".

After washing up, Mo Xiaoran decisively began to pack her things. In fact, there are not many things that belong to her in this villa. Her clothes are all bought by Huang Xiaojue, and her mobile phone is also his. Also, she On the wrist of the left hand is the exquisite bracelet with the word "jue" written on it...

She silently put the small white mobile phone on the table, and slowly untied the bracelet...

She believed that Huang Xiaojue didn't intend to give this bracelet to her.

It belongs to An Ran, not her...

She smiled bitterly, put the bracelet next to the phone, then raised her head, and took a deep look around the spacious room for the last time.

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