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Chapter 78

With that kick just now, Qin Songyao felt that the grievances he felt all night had dissipated.

If it weren't for the wrong time and place, I would have laughed three times.

She snorted, not wanting to offend anyone too much at once, so she planned to wrap herself up in a quilt and leave.

Suddenly, a man held her ankle, and with a gentle tug, he pulled her down.

She said "Ah" and fell into his arms together with the quilt.

Their foreheads collided, and she frowned in pain.

But Bao Siyan didn't seem to know the pain. He put one hand around the back of her head and forced her to look directly at him.

When their eyes met, Qin Songyao was secretly surprised. He didn't expect that he had suffered such a kick and the rice caterpillar hadn't left his mind.

The man's chin was pinched, and the man's eyes moved down, landing on her red and plump lips.

"You're so brave, aren't you?" He sneered, bit her lip, and bit her hard, leaving no trace behind.

"Ah!" Qin Songyao was caught off guard and screamed in pain, but the next second, he was thrown away.

She fell to the ground.

The man sat next to her, holding his hands back, raising his head, exposing his Adam's apple, and breathing slightly.

"Go back to your room."

Qin Songyao:???

She couldn't even take a breath, but when she heard his words, her mind turned around.

"Bo Siyan, if you have..." illness.

"If you don't get out, you can crawl onto the bed by yourself."

Qin Songyao gritted his teeth.

Why didn't she know that he was such an exile before?

Unable to communicate, she could only endure it. For the sake of the kick, she would not be too aggrieved.

Wrapped in quilt and getting up, she opened her mouth slightly, and pain came from her lips, which made her almost shed tears.

If you don't give it to him, he'll bite. That's a shame!

She cursed in her mind and quickly left the room.

With a bang, he closed his door.

In the room, Bao Siyan breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows.

I don’t know what was added to Yao Yuan’s bad wine.

And that stupid woman Qin Songyao, who doesn’t know what is good or bad!

He got up unhappily and saw the mess on the bed. His eyes fell on the few pieces of underwear that the woman had left behind. He remembered Qin Songyao's appearance lying on this bed, and suddenly, he felt a rush of restlessness in his lower abdomen.

He frowned, pulled off a bunch of things and his clothes, and threw them into the clothes basket.

He turned around and entered the bathroom with a cold face.

Next door, Qin Songyao returned to the room. Thinking of the inexplicable experience tonight, he felt extremely aggrieved.

After scolding Bo Siyan, he scolded Gu Xicheng again.

She hurriedly took a shower, and when she came out, she found that she still had various bruises on her body, and it took a long time to apply medicine.

Sitting on the cot, my phone vibrated twice.

It was from Pei Qi.

——Thank you for coming tonight. I like the gift very much.

Qin Songyao looked at those sincere words, took a deep breath, and replied seriously: "As long as you like it."

She thought, God is so unfair.

Pei Qi is so good, but he still suffers from illness. That bastard Bo Siyan is not sick, and Gu Xicheng also has sound limbs.

What the hell is God doing? Deserting is not the way to go.

She sighed, put down her phone, and was about to lie down.

Suddenly, the phone vibrated.

She picked it up and took a look.

It was from Bo Siyan.

"Send the quilt over."

"..."

There were so many quilts in his room, but he still wanted to torment her!

She got up with a curse, hugged his quilt and went to the next door.

In the master bedroom, he was standing beside the bed wiping his hair.

Qin Songyao thought to himself that if he took a shower immediately after drinking wine, he would really not be afraid of death.

She put down the quilt expressionlessly and was about to turn around when Bao Siyan opened the drawer and threw something at her feet.

She looked down and saw it was ointment.

The small box there is only enough for two or three uses.

How did he know that the box in her hand had been used up.

Not wanting to be forced to take medicine by him again, she said harshly, "I have recovered."

"Just throw it away if you don't need it. Get out and don't be an eyesore here."


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