She was hesitant to make some herbs to make a medicated bath, but there was a loud noise from the "pinging pong".

Looking through the space, I saw the empty sleeping hall, and Ji Ming was standing beside the empty bed.

The dishes that were originally held in the hands fell to the ground and broke into pieces of debris. The sound of the sound was the sound of the dishes falling and shattering.

His eyes were full of fear, fear, and with despair and pain, and the dark eyes of the ink were once again drowned by the bloodthirsty scarlet.

He whispered softly, his voice was hoarse, like a beggar, and it was like the sorrow of a beast. "Oh... Hey, are you still going to escape from me? Why?"

He was shocked by his appearance, and he dared to delay, and he quickly made a room.

Because she went in from the bed, this time it came out from the air above the bed.

Just not waiting for her to fall on the soft bed, she was caught in the air by a pair of hands, and hugged into her arms.

That kind of tight-fitting, you can hear the sound of your bones, and until she has an illusion, Ji Mingyu will throw himself into his flesh and blood.

"Pain..." The low sorrow and pain echoed from the lips and teeth, with a spoiled grievance.

Ji Mingyu suddenly woke up, and the redness in his eyes completely faded, leaving only a panic.

He quickly relaxed his hands and clasped his hands, cautiously and awkwardly checking whether she was hurt by herself, and her eyes were full of anger and distress.

"Xi, how about? Still hurts? Does it hurt?"

I glared at him with a sigh of relief, and looked at the good-looking brow: "It hurts, the whole body hurts, it hurts, it blames you, bastard!"

The soft slap is on the cheek of a man.

Ji Mingxi did not feel any pain at all, but she was more pitiful and painful. She grabbed her hand and sent it to her lips to kiss.

The cockroach is more and more depressed. This man is thick and thick, and he is far from his opponent. Now he is different from him like ants and mountains.

Hit him, he has nothing, but he has a pain.

Seeing the brows of the girl in her arms, Ji Mingzhen thought she wanted to leave, and her heart became more and more fearful and panicked, but on the face it turned out to show a cold and overbearing look. "Xi, no matter whether you hate me or not, I am not Will let you go."

"I hate you?"

When she was in doubt, Ji Mingxi thought she was telling the truth, and her eyes suddenly filled with deep pain and desperate madness.

His body leaned forward and pushed the man down on the bed. His voice was hoarse and trembled, but he was absolutely arrogant. "I said, even if you hate me? I will never let go."

"Xier, I am willing to spend the rest of my life pampering you, pampering you, guarding you, even if you don't forgive me for a year or two, ten years later, there will always be a **** will fall in love with me. I Even if you die, you will wait until that day."

Looking at the man's red eyes, clinging to the almost crazy look, I couldn't say a word for a long time.

So, does Ji Mingzhen not remember what happened last night?

He thought he was still hating him? Still want to leave him?

I was a little funny at the moment, and I was a little bit distressed.

She blinked and asked softly: "Have you forgotten what happened last night?"

Ji Ming stunned, and the desperate and tragic breath retreated, then shook his head.