"No No... "

Su Qing pushes Joe Mohan, but the more she resists, the more struggling to stop, the heavier the action of Joe Mohan is, the stronger.

Joe Mo Hangen didn't want to hear Su Qing open.

Because he knew that Su Qing had promised the proposal of Yi Nanfeng. In Su Qing's heart, she was afraid that Yi Nanfeng was her boyfriend, lover and husband.

And he was the ex husband Oh

Even if it was a touch, Su Qing would fight hard.

Since she can't hear the words of love from her mouth, then simply don't talk.

Chomo Han pinched Su Qing's jaw, kissed her lips, devoured all her resistance explanations.

To have her desperately and occupy her, as if only in this way can he feel relieved.

Again and again, Su Qing, who was forced to occupy by him, must fight against the effect of the drug from the beginning.

To the end of despair helpless, give up everything into the whirlpool of the ups and downs, no longer can rise a bit of resistance.

Also do not know how long, when Joe Mohan found that the woman under her body no longer struggle against, no longer moaning and moaning.

He gradually found out that the situation was wrong

"Su Qing, Su Qing...?"

Joe Mo Han squints, in the dark, calls down the woman under her body.

Su Qing, however, did not give him any response.

Joe Mohan thought that Su Qing was deliberately angry with him, and couldn't help reaching out to touch Su Qing's face, trying to hold her cheek and force her to talk.

But the big palm just touched the woman's face, and was scalded.

This is Have a fever?

Jomo was in a cold.

The first time there was a feeling of panic, like being suddenly falling down by such a whole person, without precaution.

Clearly just good women, even if the medicine can be tough with him, do not give in to him easily women, how could suddenly fever!

Chomo Han doesn't believe it. He insists that all this is just a delusion.

But the palm heart from Su Qing cheek down, along her hot face to the neck, then from the neck to the neck socket, clavicle

Every place is hot and tight.

Especially neck socket, behind ear and palm, such powerless hot, even without thermometer, Joe Mohan can certainly judge that the temperature is at least 39 degrees.

Su Qing

She had a fever and was stubborn with him. She didn't flirt with him and beg for mercy.

No, no, no, she said no, said no.

It was him He hated hearing her refusal, so he simply blocked her mouth and let her not say it.

It is him who only takes her, as if only desperately and thoroughly takes her, can he represent that she has not lost this woman.

So, he was busy, and even when he hugged her, he didn't find her unusual appearance.

Even if he hates Su Qing to abandon himself and Qiao Muer, even if he hates Su Qing, he agrees to marry Yi Nanfeng.

Even if memory has "recovered", Qiao Mo Han saw that he had been a hunger strike for Su Qing, but also could not keep Su Qing who was going to leave.

But now, this moment

Joe Mohan was still soft.

He got out of bed, dressed quickly, turned on the room light in dark.

Jomo cold, with his back to the bed, picked up his cell phone.

Button the shirt in one hand, and turn off the phone on in one hand.

He is going to call him and send him a fever medicine.

Suddenly turned around, what I saw was a woman on the bed with her eyebrows locked tightly, tears on her face, pale face and clenched her lower lip

Su Qing - the sheet under her body, was red with blood!

[before 18:45 in the next chapter]

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