Young Master Mo’s Gentle Kiss: Wife, Won’t You Accept It?

Chapter 227: Mo Shiqian...you open the door...

Chi Huan didn't want to say anything to him at all, just wanted to shake off his hand hard, and shouted hoarsely, "Let go of me!"

This is only the second floor, and there is soft ground below. Even if she jumps like this, she won't die.

She didn't dare to think about it, if he was really drugged and locked up with Beth...

What will happen to him?

She didn't know, she really didn't know.

She has always trusted him, and even now in this world, he is the person she trusts most or even the only person she trusts.

Whatever he said and did, she believed that he would not hurt her.

But in this matter, how can she trust him?

Because back then...

They were together because he was taken over by the drug.

He also had a fiancé back then, and he didn't love her or even like her back then.

He still wanted her, and in her reluctant circumstances.

So if now... Beth still tries to seduce him?

As long as she thought about it, she was on the verge of collapse.

She didn't want to care whether he couldn't bear it.

She didn't want to know at all, if the same situation happened, even if someone changed, the same result would still be true.

She knew early, don't try to test humanity and love.

The most effective way not to be tempted by the devil is to stay away from the devil.

She just wanted to stop.

She didn't want her man to be tainted by other women.

She doesn't want to lose him, she doesn't, whether he loves her or not, will he fall in love with her.

Mo Xiegu almost really couldn't help her.

Although the second floor was not high and could not fall to death, she just jumped down so recklessly. Fortunately, she broke her leg. If unfortunately, she broke her.

If you are unlucky, it is not impossible to be disabled.

Moxi didn’t care about anything else, and the strength in his hand increased in vain. He threw her back into the room, then stretched out his hand to close the window heavily, turned around and looked at the embarrassed woman with a cold face, "Try me If you are not allowed to jump, can you jump down."

The difference in physical strength between men and women has always been insurmountable.

Chi Huan's nerves were so tense that he almost broke off, and pointed to him with a sharp throat, "I don't need you to care about my business, you don't care about me."

As she said, she rushed forward to open the window again.

Mo Xigu just grabbed her again, clasped her wrist with his fingers, and said every word, "Chi Huan, listen to me, I can't let you jump down today, so calm down... …I will find a way to open the door for you."

When he finished speaking the last sentence, the woman suddenly lost her voice, her dark eyes widened, just looking at him like that.

After a few seconds, her hoarse voice lowered, "Ok...I'm calm, you help me."

Only then did Mo Xigu release the hand that was holding her, and slowly said, "I try to kick the door open... If I can't kick it open, I jump down from the window and try to get the key to open the door for you, or I will go for you. Go to Mo Shiqian, eh?"

"I can dance by myself, I will be careful..."? He interrupted her without thinking, "I won't let you dance."

Chi Huan looked at him and opened his mouth, "Okay... can you kick it away..."

Moxigu looked at her expectant eyes, and her wet clothes and hair, "You go to the bathroom and dry your hair, wring your clothes and dry..."

The woman said immediately, "I'm fine..."

"Go," Moxigu stared at her face and spit out a word, then said, "Before you dry them, I must find a way to open the door for you."

He actually wanted to say something, she slept for an hour or two, if something really happened to Mo Shiqian and Beth, it would have happened already. Chi Huan didn't want to go, she didn't even bother to do it now.

But Mo Xiegu hit the bar with her. She could neither open the door nor his opponent... She could only retreat back to the bathroom, took a dry towel and hurriedly wiped her hair, and twisted her body in confusion. clothes.

Every twist is water.

The sound of a man kicking the door sounded outside.

All of a sudden, the noise was loud.

Her whole attention was on the sound of kicking the door outside, and she went out several times, remembering that he would kick the door until he had said it dry.

He gritted his teeth, went up and locked the bathroom door, then took off the clothes and put them all on the dryer.

Then blow your own hair with a blower.

She was full of brains to do it quickly, as if she had dried up Moshigu and really opened the door.

Then, before she dried everything, there was a loud bang outside.

The door opened.

Chi Huan's tense nerves finally slackened slightly, regardless of whether the clothes on the dryer were wet or hot, he picked them up and put them on his body.

It took less than a minute, and she hurriedly opened the door.

The door is indeed open.

The lock was forcibly kicked open by the man's brute force and then destroyed, but Mo Xiegu's face with eyes closed slightly and his bent legs seemed to be injured.

She was startled, and rushed over a few steps, "Moxigu... are you okay?"

The man raised his half-closed eyes and smiled faintly, "It's okay, too much force, maybe it hurts a little, a small injury, it's okay, you go find him."

"I..." Chi Huan was confused, apologetic and grateful to him, but still impatient, so he bit his lip and said, "You take a rest...I will come back to you later."

?"Ok."

Chi Huan got up and glanced at him, but still went out and ran towards the third floor without looking back.

Mo Shiqian...

The door of the room was closed tightly, and Chi Huan slapped the door vigorously without thinking, "Mo Shiqian..."

"Mo Shiqian!"

"Mo Shiqian, are you there, open the door!"

No matter how she shot or knocked or shouted, the door remained motionless.

Her hand was slapped first, and then it was sore and numb.

I don’t know how long it took to keep knocking and shooting like this. Finally she was so tired that she had no energy. She was lying on the door, muttering with her eyes wide open, "Mo Shiqian..."

Her face was almost exactly leaning against the door, as if her ears were against the door panel.

When she stopped speaking and let her throat rest, she vaguely heard the voice of the woman inside.

Chi Huan suddenly froze.

It's a woman's voice...

That kind of high-pitched, uncontrollable, typical woman's cry in love affairs.

Chi Huan's pupils tightened to the extreme in an instant, and the hands that fell on the door gradually curled up.

My mind was at a loss, and then it seemed to fall into the abyss.

Keep falling down continuously.

The diaphragm of the door should work well, and you need to put your ear on the door to hear it faintly.

"Ah, no……"

"Don't be like this... slow down..."

"Shi Qian...Don't try so hard...ah."

The blood in Chi Huan's whole body seemed to have been seeped into the ice, and it all cooled down.

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