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"Click."

The door opened and was locked by the man's backhand.

There was no light in it and it was dark. The red sliding window was opened by a third, the European-style rich-style double-layer pattern curtains blocked the night wind outside, and Mingyue quietly visited through brocade.

A tall figure stumbled in, presumably because his arm touched the chair and his mouth groaned.

The bedside is full of moonlight scattered everywhere, full of fresh fragrance of lilies.

The groom squinted at the man on the bed.

The bed was also water-red, and the golden thread outlined a blossoming lotus and lotus. His bride slept on top of this piece of blessings. Under the vermilion cheongsam, there was an exquisite figure. The split of the cheongsam meandered all the way to the thighs, and fascinating scenery was faintly visible.

Holiness is intertwined with temptation, and it is unbelievably perfect.

This human bride is more like a beautiful sacrifice dedicated to gods.

He only felt that a fire had risen in his lower abdomen, and it was burning more violently under the catalysis of alcohol.

The man breathed heavily, trembling his fingers in an instant, trying to unbutton his suit, but he didn't aim for a long time.

"Snapped--"

He simply yanked the buttons violently, and the buttons rolled around and scattered like beads on the ground, making a clear sound at night.

The white suit was thrown on the chair by the man.

He bent his knees and pressed one leg onto the bed.

One side of the bed collapsed deeply due to his weight.

The bride of God fell asleep unknowingly, her dark and beautiful hair scattered on the bed sheet covered with roses, her cheeks were red, like ripe berries, so sweet that she could not help but want to take a bite.

A tall glass was placed beside the bed, and the mouth of the glass was plated with a light red lip mark.

The man's slender legs spread apart, kneeling on both sides of her waist.

He slightly hooked his fingers, opened the hair covering his face, and the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose were placed on the pillow. The man bent down and slowly stepped up, biting the soft lips tentatively.

This is a signal of impending attack.

"Ok……"

She seemed to groan / groan unconsciously, her mouth slightly opened, and he easily entered the city gate.

"Did you drink ..." he murmured.

The sweet taste made him unable to extricate himself, and his actions gradually became eager.

The moonlight outside the window was still flawless.

Tonight, we have all committed taboos.

Lin Lang ticked the corner of her lips.

The man stretched his neck and kissed her forehead deeply, and then sat contently and hugged the man to sleep.

Until nine o'clock in the morning.

"Well……"

Lin Wei moved his numb arm quietly and found it was pillowed. He has always felt that this feeling is very wonderful, but not bad.

Lin Weijing lowered his head, a small, rosy and beautiful face reflected in his sight. The next second, his attention was taken away by the bruise on the woman's neck, shoulders, and chest. Immediately afterwards, his face immediately climbed to the blush.

He raised his hand and stroked it carefully for a while.

Lin Weijing leaned over and gently hugged the man, intending to wash her body.

"Shaojie ..."

She was like a lazy cat, and she obediently leaned on his chest.

Lin Weijing made a move.

She opened her eyes.

The eyes are facing each other, and the bird is silent.

"Brother-in-law, why are you ?!"

She screamed and quickly broke free from his arms, pulling the sheets to cover her body in a panic, but the trace of dried blood on the bed was more prominent.

"Impossible, how could this be ..."

She stared hard at that place, her beautiful eyes showing deep fear.

"Yes, it must be a dream." Lin Lang hypnotized herself.

Lin Weijing's voice was hoarse, "Sorry, I was last night ..."

"Snapped--"

A glass was broken into several petals at the edge of his foot, rubbing finely across his ankle, leaving a red mark.

"roll!"

She buried her head between her knees, her slender neck showing a pink color, and shivering like a newborn beast.

The man clenched his fist and said nothing more. He was quickly rinsed with cold water in the bathroom of the room and quickly put on the casual clothes hanging in the closet.

When he came out, the other party was still curled up on the head of the bed, and the quilt was crumpled.

Helplessness, panic, fear.

"I'm sorry, I drank too much last night and went to the wrong room before this happened." Lin Weijing lowered his eyebrows, his hair was still dripping, soaking his shoulders. His skin is pale, and because of the absence of sunlight in the research room or hospital all year round, the blood on his lips is thin, and he just took a cold shower just now. It looks even weaker than Lin Lang.

He is a brain doctor who deals with death almost every day. He is very indifferent to life and death. Even in the face of those mentally exhausted patients, he will not be forced to go crazy like other doctors. Lin Weijing was incredibly calm, even once described as a freak or a pervert, sometimes he felt too cold-blooded.

But at this moment, he panicked.

Her fear made him overwhelmed.

There was silence in the room.

"So far, is it still useful to apologize?"

Her voice was muffled from the quilt, hoarse, and she knew she had just cried when she heard it.

Lin Weijing squeezed his fist, he suddenly walked to the bed, the tall figure gradually enveloped her. However, each time he took a step, the opponent's body trembles.

Lin Weijing reached out and lifted her quilt.

The other party's appearance was greatly stimulated, holding onto the corner tightly, and hitting him. The manicured nails also became a sharp weapon under the master's crazy state, and his face was covered with red marks.

"Go away! You beast, don't touch me!"

"Lin Weijing, you jerk!"

Lin Weijing felt hot and painful on his face, and he almost stabbed his eyes several times. He had to hug the other party hard and tied his hands behind him, hoping she would "calm down".

However, her struggle was more intense.

Lin Weijing didn't stabilize herself for a moment, and directly pressed on the other party's body.

Soft and warm.

Like last night.

"Calm down, I'm not--" His unfinished words came to an abrupt end.

In front of me is a wonderful landscape.

Her long hair is as dark and beautiful as satin, covering ice skin. The woman's face was originally full of anger, but because of his movements, she was a little flustered, fearing that he would "chaos" like last night.

After all, she is a weak woman with no hands, and it is only one meter six in height. She is very petite in front of Lin Weijing, and even the strength of resistance is like a weak cat, and he is subdued by him without any effort. Alright, hands tied high above his head.

In such a humiliating posture, the beauty and pear blossoms brought rain, especially the jade-like skin with traces of his planting, even with Lin Weijing's perverted willpower, seeing this scene, he couldn't help losing himself for a while.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!" He hurriedly opened his eyes and moved away from her.

The other party turned his head and wept silently.

She didn't cry out loud, but it was even more distressing, like a small hook, stuck in her heart, and when she moved, it would have hooked you to pieces.

"Boom!"

He bent his legs and knelt straight on the ground.

"Sorry, really, sorry." He buried his head deeply. "Everything is my fault. I don't know what to do to make up for you."

"Then you, die."

She turned his back to him in a quiet tone.

The man was silent for a moment.

"Okay." He said.

The person lying on the bed was motionless.

The man opened the door and went out, but the Tang family hadn't got up yet. He came back quickly and brought back a sharp fruit knife drawn from the coffee table in the living room. The juice remaining on him was wiped off with a veil, and the bright light and shadow reflected on Lin Weijing's face.

"Are you going to kill me yourself?"

Lin Lang said nothing.

"Also, I'm a sinner and can't dirty your hands." He laughed at himself.

The slender fingers rotate slightly, just like taking his favorite scalpel, pressing the tip of the knife against his left chest, and it hurts slightly, "I want you to forgive me anyway."

"Poof—"

The sharp weapon penetrates the flesh.

Splashing blood spurted his pale face, and blossomed a voluptuous flower.

"you--"

The other party turned his head and looked at him in shock.

I didn't even feel the cover slipped off.

Lin Weijing saw it more clearly. Her chest and thighs were all gnawed by beasts, and they were blue and purple.

He pushed the knife handle with his fingertips, and stabbed another point without expression.

Lin Lang panicked, but she smiled in her heart——

Sorry, mistress, dug your foot again.

This prey is now mine.

"Do you really want to die?"

Seeing that it was about to turn into a **** case, Lin Lang quickly jumped out of bed and grabbed his hand holding the fruit knife. Lin Weijing was taken aback for a moment, and she took the opportunity to grab the murder weapon.

She looked at the blood in her hand and couldn't help but screamed and dropped the knife.

"Brother-in-law, how are you? Does it hurt? Yes, I have to bring the medicine box ..." Faced with such a sudden situation, her eyes were reddish and she seemed helpless.

As soon as the finger touched the door handle, the waist was caught.

The blood on his chest ran hot to her back.

"First ... get dressed."

He whispered, his eyes loose.

The woman was stunned and flushed. From his point of view, her neck gradually climbed into an attractive blush. The skin on his hand was so hot, Lin Weijing then stepped back and covered his nose.

Lin Lang just put a piece of clothing from the closet and went to the living room to find the medicine box. When she was out of sight, the man's tense nerves relaxed and slid softly against the wall.

Really embarrassed, he thought.

Lin Lang's bandage is very skilled. In order to break the deadlock between the two, Lin Weijing cleared his throat and opened his mouth warmly. "It seems that you have received professional training in looking at your technique."

Lin Lang shook his head, "Shaojie always loves to fight with others when he was a freshman, every time he hurt himself all over the body, I learned it unconsciously ..."

The man's face was dull, "I'm sorry."

She fell silent again.

"I won't say anything about today."

Lin Weijing took a deep breath and said clearly, "I just went out and watched. Everyone hasn't gotten up yet. You can go to the living room outside to sleep first. When someone asks you, you will sit here all night, waiting for Shaojie Come back. I stay here to deal with the sheets and fruit knife. "

He glanced around her neck and found a thin scarlet sweater with a high collar from the closet. "Wear this. Now the weather is cold and no one else will be suspicious. I will go to the hospital to get some ointment back Paint it for you. But in recent days, you should not let Shaojie get close, lest he be suspicious. "

This thoughtful man thought about her excuses in an instant, "saying that you are too tired because of the hard work of the wedding these days, you need to rest. Your bones are already weak, and I believe Xu Shaojie will not force you.

Lin Weijing tried to hide from the sky, but his fate made him a joke.

When he opened the door for Lin Lang, the room next door also opened.

The four eyes meet in the air, and the atmosphere is suddenly strange and terrifying.

Sister and brother-in-law, sister and brother-in-law.

Look, what a perfect pair.

Lin Lang almost laughed out loud, still making a look of panic on the face, hiding behind Lin Weijing, reaching out to grab his clothes corner.