Mr. Mo, your ex-girlfriend is asking for reconciliation again

Chapter 203 I only want you

A full half hour passed.

Mo Chen walked out with a murderous look on his face, his black shirt splattered with blood.

He put on his suit jacket with a gloomy face.

"Brother Mo Chen, you..."

Qiao Ruoxin wanted to go up and touch him, but he angrily said, "Don't come over! It's dirty!"

Now his body was covered in blood, but of course, it was not his blood.

It is conceivable that the man in the room must have been beaten beyond recognition.

Qiao Ruoxin looked at his handsome face splashed with a few drops of blood.

She had known for two years that Mr. Mo was bloody and violent in nature and extremely terrifying.

The man glanced at her and said in a calm voice, "Let's talk about it when we get home."

"Ah."

She followed the man obediently and left the Shenghao Hotel.

Sitting in the car, no one spoke along the way.

Mo Chen rested his right arm on the car window, his slender fingers supporting his forehead, his handsome face showing a trace of fatigue as he closed his eyes.

His allergy had not yet subsided, but his recent outburst made the allergy symptoms worse. He felt itchy and uncomfortable, as if millions of ants were gnawing at him.

Qiao Ruoxin saw that the red spots on his neck had deepened in color.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her red lips opened slightly, as if she wanted to say something but stopped herself.

……

Mo Family Manor, in the bedroom.

There was a sound of running water in the bathroom.

The man had been in there for a long time. As a mysophobe, his body was stained with blood and it would probably take him an hour to wash before he was willing to come out.

Qiao Ruoxin had already finished taking a shower in the bathroom next door, and her body exuded a faint girlish fragrance after bathing.

After a long time without seeing the man come out, she had no choice but to carry the small bucket of ice cubes and get up to the terrace.

Sitting on the outdoor sofa, looking up at the dark night sky, only a few stars are twinkling.

She didn't know how long it had been before she heard a man's heavy footsteps behind her and she turned around to look.

Mo Chen came over wearing a navy blue robe and sat on the sofa opposite her.

If this happened under normal circumstances, I would definitely come over and hug her.

It seems that Mr. Mo is feeling very uncomfortable now.

Qiao Ruoxin stood up on her own initiative, wrapped the ice cubes in the ice bucket in a towel, and then sat next to the man.

"What are you doing?" The man's slightly hoarse voice sounded.

She directly pulled open the collar of the man's robe, and then saw that there were more and more red spots on his body, which was very serious...

"Is it very itchy? You need to cool down, otherwise you will get more itchy. Also, don't get angry, you need to be calm..."

Qiao Ruoxin applied the ice wrapped in a towel to his chest, carefully applying the cold compress inch by inch.

The man's dark eyes were staring at her, without blinking.

"What are you thinking about, kid?"

"I was thinking...if you hadn't secretly found someone to protect me during those years, would I have been taken advantage of by you?"

"..."

When he thought of this possibility, a layer of frost covered the man's handsome features.

Qiao Ruoxin suddenly chuckled again: "I suddenly feel that it was a wise decision for me to give you my first time so early."

The man raised his eyebrows: "Hmm?"

"If I was forced to have sex with those fat men, I think I might really want to commit suicide. When I was in the hotel, I really felt sick..."

She raised her eyes and met the man's deep eyes: "Brother Mo Chen, I don't want other men. I feel sick when I think about sleeping with other men. I only want you."

As a woman, Qiao Ruoxin gave all her first times to Mo Chen. She has become accustomed to it and can no longer get used to others.

(End of this chapter)