Ran Mi's cautious look and the redness and swelling on her forehead made Li Yichuan a little more annoyed. He raised his hand and touched her short hair, and smiled bitterly, "Where did you touch it to make such a big bump?"

Come."

That's not because of your bad temper——

Ran Mi blinked her long eyelashes, clutched the phone tightly, and said softly: "I'll give you some water."

"Forget it, you are clumsy, mind yourself."

He said tiredly, took off his coat and shirt, threw them on the sofa, and went to the bathroom.

The sound of water was loud. Ran Mi looked over and saw that he was holding his hands on the wash basin with his head buried deeply. Suddenly he stretched out his hand and poured cold water on his face. The water splashed everywhere and the wash basin was suddenly covered with water stains.

, a lot of them flew up on the mirror, and the figure of the person in the mirror suddenly became blurry.

Ran Mi hurriedly retracted her head and turned around to pack the messy clothes.

When she got the shirt, Ran Mi was stunned. There was half a red lip mark on the cuffs of the snow-white shirt! Where had he been, who had he met, and why would he leave such an ambiguous mark on the cuffs?

She silently packed her coat and shirt and took them to be washed tomorrow.

Ask him?

No, she won't ask.

She had also tested Li Yichuan's temper, but her questions were in vain. If she asked too many questions, it would be her fault. If he wanted to quarrel with her, she would not rush to save him.

I don’t want to be like Qi Zishang at that time and treat myself lightly.

After sealing the plastic bag, the sound of water inside has stopped.

She raised her eyes and looked at the glass door. The dark light turned the glass into a mirror, reflecting his figure. He wiped his hair and walked out, went straight to the bed, threw away the towel, sat down relaxedly, and went there easily.

Enough for a cell phone.

Ran Mi made two cups of milk, put one cup in his hand, drank one cup, and went to bed. Her biggest task now is to take care of her body and never want to get sick again in her life!

He sat there without moving, not knowing what he was doing with his cell phone.

Ran Mi walked around to the bed and lay down quietly. His hand came over, placed on her forehead, and asked in a deep voice:

"What happened here?"

"I don't know." Ran Mi took his hand down, put it on her chest, took a breath, and turned her head to look at him.

Li Yichuan frowned and asked in confusion: "What do you mean I don't know? Is it still me?"

"I just don't know." Ran Mi smiled, pushed his hand away, turned over, and said softly: "Go to sleep."

In fact, if it were another woman, she might have thrown herself into his arms and acted coquettishly with a gentle voice... You treated me like this and gave up your family for me. I am so grateful that you love me so much. I am flattered... Such words are so embarrassing to say.

So comfortable!

Ran Mi also wanted to say something comforting, gentle, and nice, but she held it in for a while and couldn't. It was all shattered by the smile when he held her mobile phone.

Ran Mi knows that, just like Su Yifang said, there will always be a wound in Li Yichuan's heart. Sooner or later, this wound will become a poisonous snake that bites people, and she still doesn't know how to pinch the seven inches of this snake so that it will never wake up.

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The place behind her felt cold, and he lifted the quilt and came in. She turned to look at him, and he took her in his arms and held her in his arms.

Ran Mi arched and wanted to turn over, but he immediately pressed her tightly, turned over, and pressed directly on her back.

His hot lips burned the scar on the back of her head. He took good care of it and had the ability to provide her with the best medical conditions, so she recovered well without any common sequelae. The occasional headache would go away quickly.

Just because of this, Ran Mi doesn't want to be angry with him anymore. No one is perfect. Li Yichuan has equal strengths and weaknesses. He treats her well, but his temper is also bad. Fortunately, she is not perfect either. Thinking about it this way, it can be regarded as half-hearted.

Eight taels, just keep working hard like this.

His kisses soon went to her neck and back, and his hands squeezed her chest. He grabbed her two balls of snow tightly and kneaded them hard several times, causing her to cry softly in pain.

"Take it easy..."

His kiss became even hotter, and he had already reached her waist, kissing the hollow on the left side of her waist, licking lightly with the tip of his tongue, moistening her slender waist.

She buried her face in the pillow and panted rapidly, but she could feel that he was venting more at this moment than wanting to be with her. His movements were a bit heavy, a bit like a thirsty beast, and he was eager to drink from the spring for help.

of water.

Ran Mi's soft body was stretched open by him, and it was a bit difficult for him to enter. Ran Mi couldn't get into the mood, but he wanted to continue. After enduring it for a while, she stretched out her arms and went to the bedside table to get a "barrier"

Elf"...

"Li Yichuan, wait a minute, you are wearing that..."

She groaned softly and hooked her fingers into the drawer.

He stopped and looked down at her thin body. He stared at her for a few seconds before getting off her body and said, "Forget it, go to sleep."

Ran Mi lay down for a while, turned around to look at him, and whispered: "Li Yichuan, if it takes a little longer, my aunt will accept it..."

He didn't say anything, just smiled and lay down.

Ran Mi stared at him stupidly for a while, then lay down next to his body.

If he is in a good mood, she has all kinds of tenderness for him, but when he is in a bad mood, she will do nothing but stay with him like this.

The lights went out.

The room was dark, with gloomy clouds blocking the moonlight. Looking out the window, the spotlights on the top of the nearby building swept across the glass door regularly and penetrated into the room, bringing instant light.

When the light came on, Ran Mi noticed that his brows were furrowed, his long eyelashes were tightly closed, and the corners of his lips had a cold arc.

Such a man has countless beautiful flowers around him, but he chose to put this one in the vase that was too troublesome. Ran Mi thought, will he regret it in the future? Or will he kick her out ruthlessly...

The most magical thing about love is not how beautiful and attractive it is, but how full of uneasy colorful bubbles it is, setting cunning traps that make you really want to see the ending...

Ran Mi was surrounded by colorful bubbles all over the sky, nervously and anxiously waiting for the sun to rise tomorrow...

—————————————————————————— Mo Yanxi: “Forcibly Seize the New Wife: Husband, Don’t Touch Me” ————————

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Ran Mi was sitting cross-legged on the big mat by the door of the boxing gym. Li Xiaofeng and the men were sweating profusely, and the sound of shouts and shouts passed by her ears. But she was quiet, just reading the book in her hand.

"Are you an old monk? Or do you want to drift somewhere?"

Li Xiaofeng wiped his sweat with a towel, frowned and walked over to look at her. This woman suddenly came to her, but without saying a word, she sat here alone reading her book - "Gone with the Wind".

There are so many strong men wearing only big trousers and underpants, with hot sweat rolling on their strong bronze muscles. How tempting! She can really ignore the people around her and only read the books of sages!

"I just want to find a place full of power to replenish myself with some energy!"

Ran Mi looked up at her, smiled, and continued reading.

"I've convinced you, just sit here and replenish, ah..."

Li Xiaofeng sneered at her, threw down the towel, and continued to box. The black cotton trousers were sticky with sweat and clung to her slender straight legs. Every step she took showed a vigorous grace.

No one can bully a woman like her, right?

Ran Mi was envious for a moment, then she lowered her head and took out an invitation coupon from the book, holding it up in front of her eyes and looking at it. This underwear show was given to her by the store where she often buys underwear, and it would start in an hour.

, located in the exhibition hall of the hotel opposite.

She is so free anyway, why not go take a look?

Ran Mi couldn't help but laugh at herself. She was so free that she could watch such a show.

Lin Keyun's work was in turmoil and he had no time to deal with her who was full of melancholy. Li Xiaofeng's punches were fierce and they were preparing for a match. Wu Shanshan and Lin Liping were so busy that their heads were about to smoke. Only she was alive.

Became an idler.

Ran Mi wanted to do something, but she couldn't run away from a job that was too tiring. Professor Xu had told her not to be too tiring within a year. Some people had a cranial opening for many years, and the wound would still be inflamed. She had just grown new, so she didn't want to take the risk.

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Furthermore, the relationship between her and Li Yichuan has just stabilized. From the perspective of the man Li Yichuan, she loves him by being so obedient and idle. It is best to be on call and be ready to wash and sleep at any time. That is a harmonious life.

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What should she do? She can only make some concessions, it is best to find a job where she can work at home...

She thought about translating foreign language books, but that kind of thing is really not something you can translate if you want. People have copyright protection, and the publishing house must be willing to introduce it... To say the least, even if she had the ability to obtain the copyright, she would not be able to translate it.

You must have the ability to translate other people's stories so smoothly and vividly that they are like dreams, right?

In addition, no matter how good her Spanish is, there won’t be many Chileans and Spaniards coming here to make money for her.

In short, she was so entangled that her veins were full of withered grass, so she could only come here to find excitement. Li Xiaofeng could box, and she could also find something to do that really suited her.

"Hey, I'm leaving."

Ran Mi stood up and shouted to her.

Li Xiaofeng hit his sparring man on the shoulder with his elbow. The man howled, without piercing Ran Mi's eardrums, and quickly covered his ears and ran away.

She didn't wear the newly bought wig today. She wore a small round cowboy hat to cover the scar on the back of her head where hair had not yet grown. To be honest, from the back, she looked a bit like a bald person! But wearing a wig in this weather is practical.

She was a little hot, so she would cover the wound. Fortunately, she looked good in a hat, which pushed her age down a few years, making her look even more youthful, so that when she entered the show, she was stopped by the staff.

Asked suspiciously if she was a student...

Ran Mi is very strange. As a student, can’t she watch the show?
To be continued...