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The man automatically ignored the coldness on Milan's face and held Milan's limbs. As soon as he turned over, the positions of the two of them changed.

He, as she said, rolled down...

Milan pulled the wound because of his movements, and suddenly, a burst of pain came from the left shoulder, and her eyebrows couldn't help but frown slightly.

The man stared at Mi Lan tightly. Seeing her expression, his eyes flashed with anxiety, "Lan'er, what's wrong with you?"

Mi Lan lay on the man's body, her whole body pressed against her. Fortunately, she was injured, so she had always been used to sleeping naked today wearing a nightgown to cover her. Otherwise, she would have been exposed at this moment!

Her eyebrows raised gently, suppressing the anger in her heart, and said softly, "You hurt my wounds, let me go."

If it weren't for her family now, she would have scolded this damn man in a slight manner and then beat him up! But she didn't want to disturb her family and make them worry about her, so she was the guy who broke into the house.

It was rare that he did not turn against him.

The man's sudden pauses. The next moment, he hugged Milan and stood up, let her sit in his arms, and asked nervously, "Where is the injury? Is the injury serious? How could he be injured? Which bastard dared to be injured.

you?"

Milan felt that her scabbed wound was broken again because the man's sudden movement just now, and the slight pain spread to her entire body instantly. She twitched the corners of her mouth, rolled her eyes unceremoniously and gave a fierce look at the man.

He looked at her with his eyes!

After a while, she gritted her teeth and spit out two words, "No! It's okay!"

The "frail" heart of a man is hit, and his already low emotional intelligence is once again dragged out in a direction of infinite negativeness by setbacks...

He pursed his lips and explained, "I don't mean to spy on your life, I'm just worried about you." As he said that, he reached out to pull Milan's nightgown.

Being a hooligan?!

It turns out that emotional intelligence is close to infinite negative...

Grabbing the man's big palm, Mi Lan coldly reminded him, "Men and women will not kiss you! If you dare to punish me again, I will definitely peel your skin!"

She was depressed enough to be forced to kiss her. If she had forced her to look at her body by him now, she would never give up until she bit this bastard to death!

The man did not resist Milan held his hand. Although he was very unhappy that she was treating him as a pervert on defense, he still explained his "pure heart": "I have nothing else, I just want to see your wounds.

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Mi Lan felt that she seemed to be incompatible with this man, otherwise she would be powerful, how could she not beat this dead man who irritated her repeatedly! A sense of powerlessness arose in her heart. Although she wanted to stab the bastard in front of her to death, she was still helpless.

He said: "It's just a small wound, and it's okay to scab in two days. If you want to stay, it's best not to move around obediently!"

"..." In this way, Mi Lan grabbed the man's hand, and the man surrounded Mi Lan's waist. The two of them sat like this, looking at each other speechlessly.

Finally, Mi Lan broke the silence between the two, "What do you want from me?"

The man looked at Mi Lan, stared at her eyes, and grinned out his lips: "Heart!"

Milan felt a few black threads fall from her forehead. She taught the man a lesson, "I am only sixteen years old! I haven't grown up yet! I have no plans to fall in love early now!"
Chapter completed!