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”Shallow... ”Shallow …” Mo Ye Han chased him to the door.

Long Qian opened the door and was about to slam it shut. The man's large hand was immediately put to the side, and the door pressed down from his hand.

He had thought that he would definitely avoid it, but the man did not.

Therefore, the door was pressed against the back of his hand.

Almost subconsciously, Long Qian loosened his grip. On the back of the man's hand, there was a bloodstain. Very quickly, the edge that was pressed down turned purple.

Damn it! Is it a trick? Long Qian's heart was unmoved. She coldly turned her head and asked: ”What are you trying to do?”

”Wuu — —” The moment she finished speaking, the man pressed her fiercely against the wall and madly kissed her tender lips.

Long Qian also used all of his strength to push him away.

He raised his arm, and saw that a palm was about to land. However, she stopped. In the end, he slowly lowered his hand. With ridicule and ridicule in his eyes, he said, ”If I beat you up, I'm afraid my hands will get dirty!”

Mo Ye Han's body was completely soaked by the cold water. Even his hair was dripping water. The coldness had invaded his bone marrow. Long Qian was different. She wore a heavy bathrobe that also had the function of wiping water, so she didn't feel cold at all.

The man, in addition to the alcohol, suddenly grabbed the woman in his arms. Her head rested on her fragrant shoulder. ”Baby, I miss you!”

After saying this, he didn't dare to do anything else for fear of angering her. However, he did not let her go because of this. He tightly held her soft and fragrant body in his embrace. Greedy and presumptuous, she smelled the unique aroma of a young girl.

Long Qian let him hug her. Turning his head, he looked at the crystal mirror embedded into the marble wall, imprinting the way he held her. Why was this scene so disgusting?

On the mirror, it was a bit blurry. It was the steam from the pond that had sprayed onto it, causing the mist to form. She raised her hand and gently traced her fingers on the mirror.

When she was done, the man raised his eyes. He followed her gaze, and when he lifted his eyes, he was shocked to see two words that she had written with her own hands — Yun Ye!

But just as he was stunned, Long Qian gently pushed him away and walked out from his arms. The woman looked at her with a calm expression, carrying an incomparable amount of ridicule and ridicule.

”Mr. Mo, please have some self-respect. My late husband had an affair with another man before his bones turned cold? I will not have the face to face with my deceased husband who died for me! ”

Finished speaking, she turned around and walked out resolutely.

Mo Yeyue was sick! The fever lasted until the evening before it improved.

Every night, Rock would follow the coaches and learn the skills of defense, defense, and attack. When Xiao Budian came out of the training room, he saw Long Qian's figure and ran over excitedly.

”Mama.” Little Rock threw himself into his mother's warm embrace. ”Why haven't you come today?”

Long Qian's heart ached as she wiped away the sweat on her son's forehead. A child of such a young age would have to accept the fact that he was not of the same age as an ordinary child. She gently said, ”He's busy.”

”The dung is sick, I heard Aunt Rong say.” Little Rock did not understand that Long Qian did not want to talk about this person, so he continued.

Walking to the side of the observation car, Long Qian asked, ”Little Rock, should we take a car or walk back? It's so cold, why don't we walk back? ”

Little Rock shook his head, ”No, Little Rock wants to go back by car.”

”Alright.” Perhaps it was because the child was tired from his training, Long Qian Qian didn't think of anything else and got into the car with his son.