Hard to escape: first young lady of the luxury family

The room has been rearranged. There are many slippers and pajamas. Women's styles are pink. Did he buy these? How did he know she liked pink?

She took off all her clothes and hadn't taken a bath for several days. Helene promised that the doctor wouldn't let her because she was afraid of infection.

It's been seven days now. The wound should have recovered and it doesn't hurt at all. She walked into WC and there are more women's supplies and more pink toiletries.

Her eyes are sour. Why did he Liancheng do this to her?

She shouldn't be moved. After all, he is responsible for her current life. What does this man and scum want to do?

Mo Xiaowen opened the shower. The water was very comfortable and warm.

The taste of bath lotion is her favorite.

Faint fruit fragrance, soft foam across every inch of her skin.

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After washing, she dried her hair, fell on the quilt and turned on the light yellow warm lamp.

She closed her eyes and fell asleep unconsciously.

Until Helian came back, she didn't realize that someone came in.

He Liancheng was tired and had thick black circles under his eyes. It can be seen that he didn't rest well outside these days.

He walked into WC, took a bath, put a big bath towel around his waist, wiped his hair and walked to Mo Xiaowen.

She is especially sexy in the warm light.

She is riding a quilt. Her lovely little feet have a good arc. She should be very athletic.

I don't know what I dreamed of. I still have a lovely smile on my mouth and long hair. It's so beautiful.

She didn't wake up and was still in her sleep.

It's been a week. Should the little girl have recovered? He smiled and turned

Mo Xiaowen feels immersed in a dream.

He Liancheng found that many times, he really didn't hate this woman. Sometimes she was cute and sometimes capricious. If it weren't for the hatred between them, he was wondering if he would fall in love with her? The idea just flashed through his mind, and then he forced it out of his mind.

Mo Xiaowen never woke up. She was in an illusory world. Feathers were floating in the sky, and a tall and handsome figure stood in front of her.

She stood behind him in her wedding dress, waiting for her prince to turn around.

The Wedding March began slowly. The man turned around. It was Lu Yingfeng. He came and took her hand.

Both fell on the grass.

Lu Yingfeng began to kiss her. Mo xiaonuan closed her eyes and kissed Lu Yingfeng gently. When she opened her eyes with a smile, she saw he Liancheng looking at her and laughing.

"Ah..." Mo Xiaowen sat up and woke up from the nightmare. How could Lu Yingfeng become he Liancheng?

Mo Xiaowen's strength is really big enough to directly bump Helian Cheng on his body to one side.

Mo Xiaowen thought her dream didn't wake up. She shook her head. God, if it was this man, did he come back?

Mo Xiaoyu was uncomfortable and protected herself with a quilt. "You... You... You're back?"

He Liancheng was a little strange. He frowned and approached her condescending. "What did you dream of?"

Mo Xiaowen's cold eyes "dreamed of you!"

"Oh? Do I make you so afraid, Mo Xiaowen?" he Liancheng was angry.

"Ah... Let go!" Mo Xiaowen began to struggle with pain. "It hurts. Are you crazy?"

It really hurts. She didn't lie. She was a little overwhelmed by the pain.

"Violent maniac!" Mo Xiaowen disdained to curse while avoiding his attack.

He Liancheng didn't listen at all. He didn't meet her for a week. His people would explode long ago.

"Come here!"

"No, why have you been away these days?"

"Do you miss me?"

Mo Xiaowen's eyes are white. "Then you are definitely dreaming. How comfortable I want to be without you. Why don't you let me go, the two of us..."

"It's impossible. I bought you with money. I have to get something equivalent from you!" he is a businessman. How can he throw it away without return?

The muscles rise and fall rhythmically with his breathing. There is no fat on his stomach, but there are eight more abdominal muscles. This man really pays attention to maintenance.

Her expression was vivid and changeable. Just looking at all her expressions, he Liancheng probably guessed what the woman was thinking.

"What are you looking at?" he said so bluntly on purpose.

"You..." Mo Xiaowen was exposed and had to give him a big white eye. "I see which plastic surgery hospital your muscles are made in?"

"Plastic surgery hospital?"

"Don't tell me you don't know. This abdominal muscle can be made by injection. It's very popular now!" she deliberately humiliated him.

He Liancheng knew that the little girl was intentional.

"By the way, you haven't answered me. Where have you been? Did you go out with Zhang Jiayi?" she just found a topic.

After hearing her words, he Liancheng couldn't help laughing and saying, "girl, are you jealous? Are you still jealous of me and zhangjiayi that day?"

Mo Xiaowen quickly shook his head. "No, you want me to be jealous? I tell you, you dream!"

He Liancheng had an unpredictable smile on his mouth

Mo Xiaoyu was still pretending to be noble before. Women are women. It's always so easy to fall in love with him. Ha ha, Mo Xiaoyu, you will fall in love with me more and more, and I will push you into hell with my own hands.