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Tong Luoxi was in pain all over. He was beaten by those people during the scuffle just now. It's not obvious from the outside, but there will be scars on his body, but now Xing moyao is holding her desperately. It's like sprinkling salt on her wound!

Tong Luoxi hissed unbearably and took a breath of air conditioning. The soft sound was clearly heard by Xing moyao.

He suddenly pushed away Tong Luoxi, staring at her with burning eyes. The next moment, he quickly turned on the light, the small light lit up, and the two were instantly exposed to the light.

Tong Luoxi immediately felt the sharp and powerful sight of Xing moyao on her.

Her little face wrinkled and exposed in his sight. Her face was full of pain. Xing moyao was surprised. Seeing the way she held her arm at the moment, he immediately knew that something was wrong.

He carefully pulled her. In the process of her resistance, he directly pulled down her clothes, and the scars inside were immediately and clearly exposed in front of him!

Xing Zihan stared at these red marks, his eyes red, filled with a strong sense of killing. Now he couldn't help but want to kill! Especially seeing those red marks on her delicate skin made him crazy!

Tong Luoxi frowned and stretched out her hand to pull her clothes. He stared at her with his sharp eyes. She was uncomfortable all over.

However, Xing moyao didn't let go. His gaze at her became more and more cold and sharp. He was full of black anger. He asked in a deep voice, "who did it?"

Tong Luoxi silently pulled his clothes and didn't want to talk. Why should he pretend to care at this time?

Seeing her silence, her whole body was rejecting him. Xing moyao was even more angry. He accumulated anger on his chest. He wanted to vent, but he couldn't vent!

This woman!!

The scars on her body were like the scars whipped in his heart, which made him unable to breathe, and her rejection added fuel to the fire, putting his heart in a hot oil pan and suffering inside and outside again!

Xing moyao took a deep breath. "I can know if you don't say it. It's best not to talk now."

His low words are full of strong anger, which makes people dare not resist him. Now he is in a rage, like a awakened cheetah, which may tear people up at any time.

Tong Luoxi pursed his mouth and didn't speak.

Xing moyao ordered Jin lie to return to Xinghan's house. Then he held her hand and didn't let go. He pursed his lips and didn't speak, but his anger increased.

They were silent and reached Xinghan mansion. Xing moyao quickly got off the bus. When Tong Luoxi was about to get off the bus, he directly bent over and hugged the man horizontally.

Although Tong Luoxi is dissatisfied and doesn't want to touch him, he also knows that it's best not to say more when he is angry, otherwise she must be in pain.

"You go back." Xing moyao left with Tong Luoxi in his arms and lost a word to Jinlie.

Jin lie nodded silently and drove away by herself.

He looked at the couple who came in and had to sigh. Hey, it's really ups and downs.

Xing moyao silently took Tong Luoxi back to the room and put her on the bed, "don't move." Then he turned and left.

Tong Luoxi was stunned lying in bed and looking at the familiar room. She hadn't come back for more than a month. Everything here was as usual. It was the same as when she left that day. There was his smell in the bedroom, familiar and good.

When she stared at the ceiling, Xing moyao came back from the outside with a medicine box in his hand.

Tong Luoxi turned his head and saw that he took off his coat, unbuttoned his shirt sleeve, pulled up his sleeve, and opened the medicine box quickly in silence.

Tong Luoxi stared at his head and looked at the familiar movements of the familiar people. In the blink of an eye, he suddenly found that the two people were not as good as usual. They had been separated by a wall unknowingly, but they were alienated without explanation.

Xing moyao raised his eyes and ran into her clear eyes. She looked at him. There was no love in his eyes, only a touch of clearness.

Seeing his head up, Tong Luoxi just took back his sight.

Xing moyao frowned lightly, pursed the corners of his mouth, didn't speak, just stretched out his hand to take off her clothes.

At the moment when his hand touched her clothes, Tong Luoxi reached out and grabbed his collar, and then said faintly, "I'll come by myself."

Xing moyao's fingers were stiff and his eyes stared at her. It seemed that he wanted to stare at a hole. Finally, he had to move his fingertips and take back his hand.

She was stubborn, she was cold, but he was pained beyond measure.

If he comes hard, Tong Luoxi will hate him more and the relationship between them will be farther and farther.

When Tong Luoxi saw that he took back his hand, he sat up and slowly took off his clothes with his back to him. The cold air suddenly poured into her clothes. It was cold and cold.

She trembled slightly and slowly took off her clothes, leaving only her last intimate underwear.

Xing moyao stood straight, his eyes burning and sharp on her, saw her smooth back gradually appear, and he clenched his hands on both sides.

When he saw those red marks on his back, he felt his head was going to explode!

His eyes were red, burning and angry. The burning anger could not be expressed in words. The strong heartache also fell in an instant. He was both distressed and resentful!

His skin, which had never been reluctant to exert himself, was now crisscrossed with red marks. His blood all over his body was rapidly countercurrent, his body was hot and red, and his eyes were eager to pull out the person who hit her and kill him!

He is the treasure in the heart of Xing moyao. Did someone dare to hurt her so badly?

Tong Luoxi was a little cold and her back was stiff. She didn't have to look back to feel the repressed anger and sharp sight that was about to burn her!

She doesn't understand why she doesn't want her, but she still feels angry about her injury. She can't understand this man!

Neither of them spoke. The atmosphere was silent but repressed, flowing with silent anger and heartache.

Xing moyao's stiff body bent down slowly. He stretched out his hand to touch the scars behind her, but it stopped suddenly when he was about to touch it. He didn't dare to touch

Xing moyao slowly squatted down, his face slowly approached her scar, his eyes and heart were full of pain, and even his own heart was about to crack!

Tong Luoxi didn't know what he was doing behind her. He just didn't want to look back at his face. He stubbornly didn't want to see him.

Until——

Suddenly, a soft touch came from the hot scar behind her. Her body trembled uncontrollably, her heart shrank and her eyes widened.

He's kissing her scar?!

The soft touch made Tong Luoxi's back stiff and his eyes widened in disbelief. The whole person was numb.

His kiss was very long. She didn't let go until she put it on the scar for a long time. Then she felt the touch of his fingertips, gently with a little fear. He asked carefully and painfully, "does it hurt?"