"Get down here..." he ordered coldly, with a sullen look on his face, "I won't do anything to you."
His reckless behavior in the bathtub just now made him really become a beast in her eyes?
"...Oh" she responded muffledly, hesitated for a long time, and then lay down on the sofa cushion next to her.
The two of them fell silent. Looking at the shocking bruises on her body, Qin Muyuan didn't ask or say anything after all. He just helped her apply medicine quietly. He was gentle and calm, which invisibly gave people a sense of security.
And Tong Yao couldn't say anything. She had many questions stuck in her throat, but she didn't dare to ask. When his knuckles rubbed against the pain in her waist, she suddenly wanted to turn around and acted more childishly than before.
Shout out: "You have seen it all, can you ask me? Can you be responsible for me?"
It's a pity, I dare not
The antipyretic medicine began to take effect little by little, making her drowsy. She lay on her stomach, her eyelids fluttering weakly, and within half a quarter of an hour, she fell into a deep sleep...
"Are you really not going to tell me?" The cold ointment was applied to her calf, and he spoke softly again, "Who did you mess with?" Can she solve it?
If he happened not to be in this city, how could he catch up with her phone call to save her?
The person lying down didn't respond. He was obviously asleep.
Qin Muyuan frowned and simply stopped asking her. He carefully painted the bruises on her legs. He didn't know how urgent the situation was. She had to run and hit like this...
When his fingertips moved to the base of her legs, he couldn't help but stop. He still had a vivid memory of the softness there, and he could even think of the pleasure of the massage just now...
Telling him to stop at that moment really almost killed a man!
Now... thinking of her rejection and alienation just now, although he reacted again, he did not touch her. Instead, he helped her tuck her bathrobe, packed her things and walked out directly...
As the children grow up, they think differently!
Seeing Qin Muyuan coming out of the master bedroom dressed in homely clothes, the two people downstairs looked at each other - he actually has a gentle side! But, why did he come out so quickly?
Before the two of them could recover, Qin Muyuan changed his clothes from the second bedroom and came out. Instead of the brown casual clothes, he changed into the ink-colored bloodthirsty ones, and his whole body was filled with a cold feeling.
The two people downstairs also looked stern with their murderous aura, which was completely different from the two of them. They stood up with solemn expressions: "What's wrong?"
"Help me with something, I have to go out for a while..." Qin Muyuan frowned and ordered calmly, using his well-joined fingers to untie the cuffs that were in the way - for a while, if he couldn't help it, it would be easier to do it this way.
This night, he urgently needed to vent!
Generally speaking, a man venting his depression is nothing more than mental and physical strength! In terms of mental strength, he is superior to others, so venting is boring; in terms of physical strength, he has never been an abusive person and has no habit of looking for women, but would rather use violence...
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Unfortunately, the person who touched her was the person he vented his violence on today.
better, the largest underground wine shop in Moscow
It combines a casino and a nightclub. It is high-end, dark, and luxurious... Those who come here to have fun are all big shots in various fields. They can only afford to spend the money to get in.
three o'clock in the morning
Qin Muyuan brought Ji Zhengyu in, and he was the highlight of everyone's attention - his elegant and calm indifferent temperament, his extremely handsome and perfect face, and his kingly aura like a god... These are undoubtedly the reasons for many women to covet him!
Qin Muyuan turned a blind eye to a bunch of provocative or suggestive looks. He was not in the mood to "play", but directly glanced at the people sitting next to the stage.
With just one glance, the intention to kill was clear
"It's him!" Ji Zhengyu was still encouraging him excitedly, adding fuel to the fire. "The photo found out is him! He is a killer. After escaping from prison a few years ago, he has never been seen again.
It is said that he has become a good helper for the hidden forces in the government..."
To put it simply, he is an upright bad guy.
"A killer, right?" Qin Muyuan half-squinted his eyes and glanced across him lightly, with a hint of disdain in his almost lazy eyes, "What kind of killer?"
He plays with arms and controls the dark forces in half of Eastern Europe. He is a killer, but he has never heard of such a person... Strange!
"A third-rate killer..." Ji Zhengyu explained quickly, sweating awkwardly.
"...Oh?" Qin Muyuan sighed thoughtfully, paused for a while, and finally smiled, then leisurely put his hands in his pockets and walked slowly towards the person over there...
"You came to Moscow to kill a Chinese girl?" In a very flat tone, he half-leaned on the stage, looking to the side, and said this without saying anything serious.
The muscular man was holding the local waiter's hand and flirting with him. When he suddenly heard his question, his face was startled and he turned his face warily: "Who are you?"
"Me?" He chuckled and shook his head slowly, seemingly with a hint of sarcasm, "Have Qin Muyuan heard of it?"