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Xia Chun's complexion changed. Facing Liang Shangjun's reprimand, the grievances that had been raging like a tide instantly turned into anger and flooded his reason and gratitude, and he interrupted him coldly:

Pure color Jun is responsible. "Thank you for saving me, but you are not qualified to say anything about me."

She doesn't know how much Liang Shangjun knows, what her father told him, but as long as she thinks that the person she met this afternoon abandoned her own mother, the person who killed Xiaotian may also be her half-brother. Sister, she couldn't accept such a fact.

Xia Chun rejected him without even thinking about it. Seeing his face change slightly, she pursed her lips uncomfortably and said:

The little face that had been crimson before had turned a little pale, but it was truly rosy.

"Well, I'd like to see if you have anything nice to be thankful for."

Liang Shangjun frowned, held her waving hands with his big hands without hesitation, and called her name in a deep voice:

Seeing her eyes closed in pain, he frowned and reached out to pat her cheek lightly.

Her plump Bai Xi's forehead was dripping with fine sweat, which shone brightly under the crystal light, as if it was inlaid with fine diamonds.

"Because I saved your life, I am qualified to manage your affairs."

Xia Chun's complexion changed, and anger rushed to his forehead, and he burst out unbearably:

"I warn you, don't use your temper on me, let alone confuse me with that bastard who wants to bully you."

His generous big palm really played a soothing role. With his soft soothing voice:

Ouyang Moxuan was referring to the video he stole and filmed last night.

His hands couldn't help reaching out to her white and tender thighs and legs, and when he touched them lightly, a hot wave from his abdomen reached his forehead, his Adam's apple rolled, and his long fingers stretched her white and tender thighs and thighs upwards, and then upwards, until The fingertips touch her pink lace edge, and as long as the fingertips are picked, you can see a more beautiful scenery inside.

Xia Chun's cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were full of anger. He stared at him bitterly for two seconds. Just as he was about to say something, his legs suddenly softened. Holding on, calling out worriedly:

"No, don't touch me!"

"Xia Chun, wake up, Xia Chun!"

If it was another woman, there was such a handsome hero who saved the beauty, even if he was not moved, he would have thanked her repeatedly, but this stubborn girl in front of him actually said that he was not qualified to control her.

Liang Shangjun glanced at her, then unscrewed the medicine cap, with a calm and handsome face:

He saved her tonight, and the relationship between her and him was settled.

She panted and stared at him angrily. How could he be so bad? In this situation, he dared to say that she was touched all over by him. After seeing it, he was just like the scum who wanted to hug her on the top of the mountain. Obscene, she wished she could curse them to hell.

When did she settle in his heart, when did he easily control his emotions, and when did he always feel sorry for her.

"You were woken up by me?"

"..."

"Feet, are you better?"

In her unlucky situation, he actually humiliated her hatefully.

After the last half of the sentence came out, his pool-like eyes were so deep and dark that it made people palpitate.

From inside to outside, from soul to body, there is only one word to describe: pain!

With a gloomy face, Liang Shangjun grabbed her, ignored her frowning expression in pain, and said coldly:

Her world is in chaos, but she still has to be bullied by a dirty man in the middle of the night, not only that, but now this man is coming to force her.

He left her lips, and his long warm fingers unknowingly penetrated into her secluded forest, stroking the dense forest to touch her tender stamens.

I don't know if she is competing with herself or him, anyway, her voice is very cold, and the reddish eyes from the high fever are also diluted by the stubbornness and coldness, but Liang Shangjun is also a domineering person, he decides It's not something she can change.

Liang Shangjun lowered his eyes, glanced at her ankle covered with plaster, stepped into the room, and said to himself:

If she was sober at the moment, he would definitely want her, even if she resisted.

"Get out, I don't want you to apply medicine, you men are all bastards, hooligans, I hate you."

Originally, he was just worried about her persistent high fever and wanted to see how she was doing, but when faced with the extreme confusion revealed in her deep sleep, Liang Shangjun, a man who thought he had top-notch self-sufficiency, was distracted...

Liang Shangjun narrowed his deep eyes slightly, ignoring the pity in his heart because of her tears.Staring coldly at the mad woman in front of her, her wet hair stuck to her face because of her madness, and her palms were soaked in blood again.

Xia Chun pulled the quilt aside to cover her body, and stared at him nervously, she didn't want him, a big man, to apply medicine to her.

"No, I'm not afraid anymore."

"You had a high fever just now and you must be short of water. Come on, drink this glass of water before going to sleep."

The deep eyes became hot and deep because of lust, and they swept across her red lips, white and tender neck, and plump breasts wantonly...

"Okay, don't worry, this matter is left to brother, is Xia Chun okay?"

Her sleeping position was not pretty, the leg that should have been placed inside was hanging on the side of the bed, and the plaster on her ankle was also turned up at a corner.

Now he really wants to stay and continue what he wanted to do just now.

"You have a fever, don't sleep, I'll get you medicine."

He stretched out his hand to wipe her forehead, only to find that her forehead was burning hot. His pretty brows furrowed even more. Just now, he was worried that she would catch a cold and have a fever, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.The fever is so severe that it may not be lower than 39 degrees.

The scorching heat in his abdomen stood up straight, as if he was bewitched by her beautiful appearance while sitting on the bed, he lowered his head little by little, and approached, so close that he could feel her even breathing, the softness in his eardrum Suddenly there was a murmur of "um".

"Breakfast will be brought up in half an hour. You can take a good rest in the hotel these two days, and return to City A with me in two days."

Liang Shangjun's cold and hard facial lines eased a little, and he fed the medicine into her mouth.

He cursed secretly, when did he lose his concentration.

"Lie down and sleep, I'm sleepy too."

"I'll go back to my room to rest when you fall asleep, so as not to be woken up by your screams later."

During this period of time, my heart was too depressed. From the time I met this man, he first took away his innocence, and then he raped her again, and forced her to be his woman, taking Xiaotian's cornea away.

Because of her body turning, her nightdress completely ran to her waist, and all the pink lace panties fell into his dark eyes...

#有问问# This reminded him involuntarily of the scene when he asked for her on the top floor of the hospital, his eyes instantly became deep and deep, his mouth was dry and his tongue was noisy, and his little gentleman also stood up suddenly.

Liang Shangjun made a sharp cut, and the corner of his mouth curled up, mocking disapprovingly:

"Your hand is injured, I will hold it for you, take the medicine and then apply ointment."

"Don't touch me, bastard, go away..."

"Ah."

Xia Chun was indeed thirsty, propped his arms on the bed, sat up, took the water glass he handed over, and drank the water in the glass in one go. Liang Shangjun smiled slightly, took the glass and said:

She seemed to be frightened, and her body trembled suddenly. Before he could make any more movements, he withdrew his hand again for fear of waking her up.

"I can do it myself."

"Don't be afraid, it was just a dream, it's all right now."

Seeing her look defensive.Liang Shangjun didn't intend to argue with her, nodded slightly, and said softly:

The two-centimeter-long red mark on the left chin was very clear on her Bai Xi's cheek, her exposed arm had scratch marks, and her exposed feet were covered with a plaster. , but redness and swelling are still visible.He couldn't help frowning his sword eyebrows. 13acv.

"Then are you coming back today? Why don't you come back after playing in City G for a few days, taking advantage of Xia Chun's injury, you care about it, and you will win the heart of a beautiful woman."

He took a deep breath, looked away, tried to calm down the burning flame in his heart, squeezed the ointment again and gently applied all the other wounds for her, then took her hand and looked at the glass wound on her palm A punctured hole.

"You have so many scratches all over your body, and your hands and feet hurt. How do you apply medicine? I've seen and touched every part of your body. What's so awkward and pretentious?"

"My head hurts, I want to sleep."

After taking the medicine, she soon fell into a drowsy sleep.

Xia Chun just closed her eyes and slowly opened them again, the anger in her eyes was replaced by a little blurred color, presumably caused by a high fever, her brows frowned uncomfortably, and said uncomfortably:

"I'll take the cup myself."

Pulled the quilt to cover her.When she was about to leave, she saw her eyelashes trembling, and then she frowned, as if she was sleeping very restlessly. The painful expression didn't last for a few seconds, and she stretched out her hands and scratched, screaming in fear:

Looking at the back of him leaving angrily, Xia Chun bit her lips tightly, letting the tears flow freely.

Subconsciously pursed her lips, and applied the medicine on the scars on her thighs and legs, perhaps his touch startled Xia Chun in her sleep, she frowned displeasedly, and retracted her legs that were on the side of the bed. The side-lying posture has changed to a flat-lying posture.

A few seconds later, the door opened from the inside, and Xia Chun was standing at the door in a nightgown. When his eyes met, Liang Shangjun smiled, raised the bag in his hand at her, and said:

The nightdress was rubbed up to her hips, revealing the pink lace bottoms and pants he bought for her just now.

A voice resounded in my heart: "Xia Chun, in the near future, I will make you completely mine."

Liang Shangjun was noncommittal, got up, walked to the water dispenser, poured a glass of water and returned, and said gently:

"It's okay, it's just some minor injuries, but the feet need to rest for a while."

But at this moment, he was also angry. He couldn't accommodate her just because of her pity. His eyes were cold and severe, and his voice was even colder and sullen:

"Fortunately, the fire is gone. If you are afraid, I will stay with you."

"Lie down obediently, and I'll help you apply the medicine. Although there are many scratches on your body, the scars are not deep. You don't have to worry. Not only will this ointment not leave scars, but it will also heal quickly."

The cut is not long, but it is conspicuous. In fact, no matter any slight injury on her body, it is conspicuous, because her skin is too white and tender, like a peeled egg, so white that there is no trace of blemish. Bi, but now, there are so many scars for no reason.

"Let him not survive, nor die."

A trace of surprise flashed in Xia Chun's eyes, he reached out to take the bag in his hand, and said softly:

But she fell asleep and was still sick, he couldn't bear it.

In the early morning, Liang Shangjun was woken up by Ouyang Moxuan's phone call, telling him that he had found the taxi driver who wanted to rape Xia Chun last night.

"If I were a bastard, I wouldn't be responsible for you after taking your innocence, and I wouldn't save you in the middle of the night. Since you insist on applying the medicine yourself, well, wipe it off yourself."

"I also asked someone to bring some medicine for abrasions. I will bring you water and medicine now, just wait for me."

Xu Shi saw that his face was really tired. Although Xia Chun had subsided his fever, he was so weak that he didn't have the energy to argue with him, so he lay down obediently and fell asleep again within a few minutes.

Because of this, his hand left her delicate skin, and his heart felt a little empty because of this.

"Why are you in my room?"

"If you want to make your parents sad again, just keep it out."

"Put this suit on."

"Go to rest too, thank you for tonight's business."

Even if she called her fiancé, even if her fiancé came to rescue her, she would still have to wait for three hours. She might only have half her life if she didn't die.

In fact, she knew in her heart that Liang Shangjun was not the same person as the driver who wanted to hug her. He had a sense of responsibility, and he was not as shameless as she scolded. It was precisely because of this that she had to push him away. She has a fiancé, she had sex with him the first two times, she already felt very sorry for Weixuan, how could she have anything to do with this man again.

Looking down, his eyes touched the scratched skin on her chin and chest, and said:

damn it!

She pursed her lips resentfully, opened her mouth to drink some water in her mouth, and turned her gaze to his hand holding the medicine.

Liang Shangjun let out a low laugh:

"Xia Chun."

"Drink your saliva first, and then take your medicine."

"Why not, let me go, Liang Shangjun, don't think that you are a gentleman because you have the word Jun in your name, you are just a hooligan, bastard, scum, you took away my innocence, and you still robbed me of my innocence. Xiaotian's cornea is gone, you are not a good thing, let me go, let me go..."

Xia Chun stretched out her hand, but Liang Shangjun avoided it, his deep eyes swept across her injured hand, and his deep voice revealed his innate domineering:

"Going back to County C like this will only make your parents worry. If Ping Weixuan knows what happened to you when he goes back to City A, he will not only worry, but also cause unnecessary speculation."

The two slender and well-proportioned thighs were shining under the light, like a plate of delicious food in front of him, waiting for him to move his chopsticks.

"I can't help it. Brother, I'm handsome and suave. Even women are obsessed with me. Don't be so disdainful of my ideas. When you return to City A, I'll show you something good. I promise you will Thank me."

"Xia Chun, it's the middle of the night, why are you crazy?"

He stuffed the ointment into her hand, turned angrily and left.

He couldn't help but bent down, and gently lifted the soft silk quilt on her body with his big hands. When his eyes touched her exquisite figure, he subconsciously slid down his Adam's apple, picked up the ointment she put on the bedside table, and squeezed the medicine into his hand. on her thigh, gently reaching for the red mark longer than a finger.

Xia Chun's body gradually stopped trembling in his broad embrace, and when she clearly breathed the masculine scent of tobacco on his body, she pushed him away again and asked suspiciously:

Xia Chun frowned slightly. She dreamed of that man just now, so she struggled desperately and called desperately, but was he woken up by her?

"Thank you."

Undoubtedly, he became her best vent object.

Liang Shangjun frowned tightly, the facial features that had been softened just now became cold and hard again, and his voice became deeper and deeper:

She frowned uncomfortably, but still stubbornly wanted to struggle out of his arms. Liang Shangjun's eyes turned cold, he picked her up by the waist, strode to the big bed a few meters away, and carefully placed her on the soft bed. big bed.

Xia Chun's small face changed, and she stared into his deep eyes with wide eyes, understanding the threat and hidden anger in his words, tears rolled in her eyes, but she didn't want to let them fall.

Liang Shangjun brought warm water and medicine from the coffee table on the sofa, but he didn't give the cup and medicine to her, but he held the cup and handed it to her lips:

Liang Shangjun was distressed and angry at the same time. He was angry with her for her stupidity, her recklessness, and even more angry with her for not knowing to ask for help in times of danger.

"Liang Shangjun, I don't want you to apply the medicine for me, can you go out and let me apply it myself?"

Liang Shangjun's face sank slightly, his eyebrows frowned slightly, he stretched out his hand to grab her hand and said in a deep voice:

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"Gentleman, that man has been found. He is a habitual offender. He has just been released from prison for less than three months. What do you want to do with him?"

Liang Shangjun was fascinated by the cut in Xia Chun's palm for a long time, sighed softly in his heart, and then gently applied the medicine for her.

After applying the medicine, he took out a tissue and wiped off the sweat from her forehead. The temperature of her forehead had returned to normal, and the high fever subsided, so he was relieved.

Liang Shangjun stared at her gently, curled his lips slightly, and answered irrelevantly:

Xia Chun frowned slightly, but the words of refusal were not out of his mouth. Liang Shangjun just paused his voice, sat down on the leather sofa with his slender body, and added:

"Don't act like you're a love expert. If I remember correctly, you never took the initiative to chase Jiayi. It was someone who chased you all the time. You just need to clean up that person, and the rest is fine. You worry."

Xia Chun was woken up by him, and when she opened her eyes, they were still full of panic and fear. The look of fear touched his heartstrings deeply, so much so that he even forgot that she was angry with him an hour ago, saying He was not a good guy, he hugged her emotionally, patted her back gently with his big palm, comforting her over and over again.

After all, Xia Chun's tears welled up, and he waved his little hands frantically, yelling at him.

It overflowed from her red lips, and the inadvertent low moan was like an invitation from her, making him kiss her lips involuntarily.

Xia Chun didn't move anymore, and she didn't refute. The strongest feeling she has now is a headache, body pain, and heart pain.

I just wanted to go home and ask for clarification.

She wanted to seek justice for Xiaotian, and she didn't want the surname Si to threaten her with Ping's Pharmaceutical. For Ping Weixuan, she had to give up the prosecution, but after a long time, she learned that the person who killed Xiaotian was herself The younger sister, the woman who abandoned her for more than 20 years suddenly appeared in this form.

If Xia Zhisheng hadn't called him tonight, if he hadn't been worried about what happened to her, if he hadn't just called her again, then she would never have thought of asking him for help. Under such circumstances, it was midnight again , who did she turn to for help.

Liang Shangjun was depressed in his heart, but his depression was defeated by her feverish and pitiful appearance. Although there was a trace of depression in her voice, there was also concern that could not be concealed.

Although he wanted her very much and wanted to taste her beauty.

Ouyang Moxuan made a move on the other end of the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Liang Shangjun went to the next room, and when he took out his room card to open the door, he put it away again, turned his palm, and knocked on the door lightly.

In such a situation, a stagnant breath seeped into the air little by little.

The behavior of that bastard driver to her tonight reminded him of what Liang Shangjun had done to her before, and he already had hatred in his heart, but Liang Shangjun's reprimand made the anger and pain in her heart like a turbulent tide. Need to find an outlet to vent.

Liang Shangjun didn't stay after all, after she fell asleep, he got up and went back to the separate room.

Liang Shangjun frowned, and said slowly:

Ouyang Moxuan asked with concern. He had a hunch that Xia Chun would probably fall into the clutches of Mr. Liang Shang, and they would be a family in the future.

"You can either take the medicine obediently, or forget about burning stupidly."

Xia Chun tilted her head slightly, swallowed the pills, and drank two more sips of warm water. When Liang Shangjun put down the cup and picked up the ointment, she insisted again:

"I apply the medicine myself."

Softly, softly, as if touching a ball of cotton, and like fragrant petals, it is intoxicating, his lips gently covered hers, without any more movements, but trying to suppress the churning desire in his heart ,fire.

"I'm not a good thing?"

He can't take advantage of others.

Xia Chun is a nurse herself, so she can feel that her face is burning hot, and the pain in her forehead is an illness. When she heard that she needs to take medicine, she propped up the bed with her hands, sat up with his help, and Liang Shangjun picked up a pillow Pad her back.

After a two-second stalemate, Liang Shangjun's eyes turned cold, he held her hand with one big hand, and held the cup to her mouth with the other hand. Seeing that she didn't cooperate, he added:

After a long time, the door of the room was opened, Liang Shangjun's tall figure appeared at the door, Mo Yu's eyes looked at the woman sleeping soundly on the spacious big bed, he pursed his thin lips, walked into the room, walked lightly In front of the bed, with the help of bright crystal lights, he quietly looked at the person lying sideways.

Hearing this, the last trace of drowsiness in Liang Shangjun's eyes was replaced by coldness, and he said coldly:

Xia Chun's face changed slightly.

Subconsciously pursed her lips, she herself didn't want Ping Weixuan to know about these things, whether it was the fact that she was almost raped last night, or that Liang Shangjun rescued her in the middle of the night and stayed with him in a hotel for another night.She didn't want Ping Weixuan to know, and she didn't want him to make random guesses.

However, just as she had this thought, the mobile phone placed by the bed suddenly rang, her face changed suddenly, and panic flashed in her eyes.