High-priced love hunting game

Chapter 120 Don't Touch Me

Slightly startled, Su Jinmo hugged the person under him in his arms, and said, "Okay, no more, no more, we don't want any more."

He didn't know why it suddenly became like this, and he didn't know how many secrets he didn't know?
However, he just felt that the person under him made people feel distressed.

Why did such a calm person suddenly become so reactive?
Why would a person who calmly accompanied him to all kinds of meetings and discussions without fear suddenly become so pitiful and helpless? ...

He didn't understand the reason, but he could guess that it must be a bad memory.

"Don't touch me." There was a trembling voice with a faint pleading, and Xiang Xiliu curled up there from beginning to end.

Su Jinmo was taken aback for a moment, hesitated a little, but he let go of his hand.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, but those amber eyes never moved away.

The curled up person kept panting heavily by himself, clutching the sheets tightly with his hands, as if he was trying to restrain himself.

From the beginning to the end, she didn't say a word, just immersed in her own world.

As for the man sitting by the bed watching her, his amber eyes were getting deeper and deeper, his brows were furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

Time passed away without a sound, and after an unknown amount of time, the curled up person finally calmed down.

It's just that there is sweat on the face, and the hair sticks to the cheeks and forehead, which is wet, as if it has just been washed.

Youyou turned her head, looked at the man sitting by the bed to Xiliu, and made a smile: "Sorry, I want to use your bathroom."

"Okay." Su Jinmo said, got up and went to the bathroom to put away the bath water.

When he came out, he happened to see the unconscious man wipe the sweat from his forehead, and get up a little bit erratically.

Stepping forward quickly, he stretched out his hand, and he directly hugged the somewhat weak person,

At the same time, Su Jinmo felt the body in his arms stiffen instantly, with his hands resting on his chest, and a low and cold voice said: "I can do it myself."

With a smile, Su Jinmo said: "I didn't intend to help you wash, but I was afraid that you would fall in my room and I would have to pay for the medical bills, so I sent you to the bathroom."

Xiang Xiliu raised his eyes to look at this man, slowly retracted his resisting hands, and smiled faintly...

(End of this chapter)