"him for Lao Tzu!"

Nightink scarlet as he gave orders to the men he brought behind him.

His irritable voice alarmed the woman on the bed, and Luo Yan, who was about to be unable to open his eyelids, heard this voice at this moment, but his body trembled with excitement.

"Night Ink, Night Ink ......"

She closed her flaps and flickered out Yemo's name weakly, and her voice was so small that only she could hear it.

Yemo stared at the unclothed woman on the bed with gloomy eyes, and she wanted to kill!

He strode over to the bed and roughly pulled the woman on the bed up.

"You're good!" He gritted his teeth and yelled at her.

Now even if Luo Yan is yelled at by him, she is still happy in her heart.

She didn't say anything, just stared at him.

She was so scared that his presence was a hallucination.

I was so scared that as soon as I closed my eyes, he would disappear, leaving her in this horrible and gloomy room......

"You remember it for me first, this account, I have to find you to figure it out!"

Yemo's fury was far beyond Luo Yan's imagination.

He...... Why are you so angry?

"Yemo, you misunderstood, I, I wasn't ...... by him"

"Shut up!"

He grimaced, snorted coldly, took off his coat and wrapped it around her haphazardly, then hugged her horizontally and rushed out of the room.

Luo Yan leaned into his arms, and his five fingers grabbed his shirt hard.

The moment she saw him appear, she was overjoyed, but he seemed angry?

What the hell is he angry about?

Was it angry at her carelessness that Wang Zhicheng took advantage, or was it ......

Luo Yan wanted to figure it out, but her mind was in chaos, and in the end, she couldn't resist the effect of the coma drug, and fell asleep peacefully in his arms.

When he woke up, Luo Yan was lying on the soft and comfortable bed in the night villa.

Luo Yan greedily thought of the comfortable taste, turned over on the bed, stretched his waist, and glanced at it by chance, but saw the man sitting on the edge of the bed.

He sat there quietly, even though he didn't speak, Luo Yan could still feel the heavy anger in him.

Luo Yan sighed in his heart, and sat up from the bed with some sluggishness.

She lifted her eyelids and looked at him cautiously.

The kind of thing that happened last night, whatever, was all her fault, and she blamed herself for her own negligence.

Luo Yan didn't know what was wrong, looking at Yemo getting angry, her first thought was to apologize, if it was before, he was angry with him, she would feel that it had nothing to do with her, but now......

"Yemo, I'm sorry, here's how it ......"

Before she finished speaking, she was dragged up from the bed by Yemo and thrown against the wall, and the moment her body collided with the wall, Luo Yan felt as if her bones were about to break.

"What are you doing!" Luo Yan was also angry, and yelled at him.

The man's five fingers were like sharp eagle claws, and he struck her at great speed, strangling her neck hard, and her body was pressed against the wall by him, struggling in pain......

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Luo Yan's face turned red, and he only felt that the air in his lungs was decreasing little by little, as if he was about to suffocate.

She was tired.

Tired.

Originally, the things Luo Changming did to her last night were enough to make Luo Yan desperate, but now Yemo's actions made her even more desperate.

She stopped struggling and let him choke her neck.

She closed her eyes, tears falling down her line......