The water is a little cold. Nanqiao is full of injuries. He shrinks his neck to hide. His feet are not stable on the ground full of water. Especially when he stepped on some glass slag just now, the pain in his feet is almost not his own.

Ying muyao put his arms around her waist and picked her up. Nanqiao was startled and recovered. Subconsciously, his legs were already wrapped around his waist.

"What are you doing?" She couldn't pronounce clearly, she had a big tongue, and the scar on her lips seemed more serious.

As the water ran down her and his cheeks, they squinted and looked at each other.

Ying Mu Yao stares at her for a moment, and his eyes pass a touch of heartache. He looks at the dried blood on her lips and neck, and his eyes are sour.

The water is getting hot. The blood on Nanqiao's face is light, but it can't be washed clean. Ying muyao raises his hand and rubs it gently at the corner of his lips. Little by little, he washes away the blood. When he washes the kiss mark on his neck, Ying muyao's eyes pass by.

After two times of careful washing, except for the appalling lip petals, other parts of Nanqiao were clean. Ying muyao rubbed her face, her forehead against her, and only the sound of water brushing was left in the bathroom.

I don't know where he met her. Nanqiao suddenly took a breath of air. Ying muyao was in a panic. Then he remembered that all her blood was coming out of her mouth.

"Open your mouth," he said

Nanqiao is a stiff, low eyes do not speak, but lips are not controlled tightly.

He'll finally care about her, won't he? But she has given up, all her impulses and determination have been ruthlessly obliterated by him just now, she has no strength to face again.

When she saw her scandal on the Internet, her first thought was to explain to him that nothing else was important. As long as he believed in her and was willing to stay with her, other problems could be solved by the two of them.

In fact, he slapped her hard and told her that no man would not mind such a thing.

The slap woke her up, and she realized that her family was also being humiliated by her involvement, and she had no courage to continue.

Her eyes were moist, and she didn't know whether it was shower water or tears. She endured the pain, struggling to go down, but he was hard to hoop waist.

Nanqiao snorted, but he said nothing. His face was as pale as ashes. His face was pale and desperate, and he seemed to have consumed all his strength.

Should Mu Yao completely flustered, he did not know what to do to kiss her lips, South Bridge don't cross a face to avoid, dumb voice way: "let me go home."

"No..." Ying Mu Yao shook his head and his eyes were red. "Impossible!"

Said, he is almost crazy like kissing her lips, Nanqiao clenched his teeth, clearly feel the wound on his mouth split, painful to death.

The smell of blood diffuses from the teeth to the tip of the tongue, which makes people want to cry.

Ying Mu Yao completely ignored, his mind was full of "to prove to her that he can forget.".

He desperately kisses her, tears her clothes, under the shower, the two entangled in a mess.

Nanqiao tried his best to escape, but he didn't let up a bit.

Kiss, a hair out of control, summer clothes to poor, almost instantly, two people will be honest relative.

Finally, he pried her teeth open. As soon as Ying Mu Yao put the tip of his tongue in, he noticed that her tongue was swollen. He stopped for a moment. The next second, his lower lip was bitten hard enough to break the bleeding.

Ying Mu Yao's black eyes were deep, holding her in one hand, holding her back in the other, and kissing her fiercely.