Xiao Yan repeatedly pulled out the phone several times, but the phone was turned off.

He suddenly stood up, picked up the coat on one side and put it on, opened the office door and walked out.

"Master, there are still ten minutes..."

"Master, where are you going?"

Xiao Yan's steps were very fast, and her words were thrown behind her ears.

He just walked out with a cold face and a gloomy look, quickly got into the elevator, and went straight down.

When I got into the car, I stepped on the accelerator and headed towards Angelo's residence...

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When he was finally willing to leave, the sleepy Mu Siyin let out a cry.

When he left, his hands were slightly loose, and Mu Siyin's legs slipped away from his control.

Seeing this scene, He Tingyu's eyes darkened again.

Looking at Mu Siyin with a flushed and tired face, He Tingyu pursed his thin lips and pinched her white rabbit to vent his anger.

Pinch it hard twice and balance it.

Mu Siyin was pinched several times in retaliation with such force that her eyelids were so heavy that she didn't even open her eyes...

Traces all over...

There is a feeling called male chauvinism’s sense of achievement.

However, his physical strength really needs to be practiced, and he does not continue to unleash his desires on a woman who makes him faint every time.

His arms easily lifted Mu Siyin horizontally and prepared to put him on the bed.

"Um……"

Mu Siyin was covered in liquid. When He Tingyu picked her up, she moved tiredly and moved to a comfortable position.

The eyelids are heavy and the body is tired.

Comparing physical strength with He Tingyu, it's not at the same level.

This man would kill her if he really did it, and he didn't even feel tired at all.

Very uncomfortable...

He Tingyu has never practiced Mu Siyin in this state...

Although his desire was strong, he was still restrained, and there was never a time when Mu Siyin could not keep his eyes open during practice.

In the past, even if she was almost dead from exhaustion, as soon as He Tingyu left, Mu Siyin could still get out of bed and clean up after herself and the room before going to sleep.

This time, I really went too far...

In addition, Mu Siyin has not been trained for a long time, and the consequences will be like this.

He Tingyu habitually went to take a shower after finishing his work. At this time, he was standing beside the bed holding Mu Simine. Looking at her in his arms, she was frowning in discomfort. There was a slippery feeling everywhere on her body. It was indeed uncomfortable.

.

I have never considered the idea of ​​helping Mu Siyin clean up after finishing it.

Every time after he was done, he just left Mu Siyin. He went to the bathroom to clean up and then left.

At this time, he looked at Mu Siyin who was feeling uncomfortable in his arms.

…

After stopping for a moment, his brain was spinning rapidly. While thinking, He Tingyu had already carried Mu Siyin directly to the bathroom.

With one hand, he held Mu Siyin firmly in his arms, and with the other hand, he looked at his marks on her body somewhat unskilledly.

Looking at the red and swollen area caused by her own torment, she subconsciously shrank when she touched it with her hand, and the strength of her hand could not help but become lighter.

He seems to have really gone overboard with his training.

Mu Siyin was confused and felt water rushing over her body. The most painful part of her body seemed to be touched by a pair of big hands.

He squinted his eyes heavily, then opened them a little, and saw the blurry figure in front of him...

Is it He Tingyu?

Confused brain, confused consciousness, heavy eyes, slightly squinted eyes just for a moment, then closed again.

I fell into sleep again, and really didn’t know anything after that...

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Mu Siyin didn't sleep for long this time.

My eyelids were still heavy, but because I was thinking about Lele's return, I didn't go to sleep recklessly.

When her stomach growled, she woke up happily from her sleep.

The moment he regained consciousness, Mu Siyin felt as if he had just been run over by a car (what a bloody description, the bloody author calmly passed in front of the stunned crowd...), and his whole body was in pain.

Reorganized the general.
Chapter completed!