"You still protect him?!" Xiang Hanchen couldn't believe it: "Look at what he has done!"

Before he could finish a sentence, he felt a pain in his temple, his brain was bewildered, and his body was hit by a strong external force so that he could not stand still. He was afraid of hurting Jiaxue, so he hugged her tightly and used his shoulders to support her. Only after touching the wall did he slow down the momentum of his body.

In the ear, Li Zhengming's roar has already sounded: "In your eyes, I am this kind of person?!"

While wanting to put Jiaxue down, Xiang Hanchen retorted: "Then tell me what kind of person you are! Don't think that this is the gate of your house and you can do whatever you want!"

Seeing that they were going to continue fighting, Jiaxue hurriedly held Xiang Hanchen back: "Don't get me wrong—"

"There's nothing wrong with this!" Besides Li Zhengming, who else could prescribe medicine to them?

Jiaxue knew that Li Zhengming's friend would be here soon, and she would be able to prove that Li Zhengming did not intend to take advantage of others, so she said weakly, "I'm so sad..."

She understands that at this time, speaking may not have the effect of persuasion, but her safety can attract the attention of the two men.

Sure enough, the two said almost in unison: "How are you?"

Jiaxue was also really uncomfortable. She softly let Xiang Hanchen hold her body, her eyes blurred: "So dizzy, so hot...I feel like my heart is about to jump out..."

It would be more comfortable if I didn't describe this feeling. After saying this, she just felt groggy, and Xiang Hanchen's embrace made her feel so warm and safe, so she stretched out her arms to wrap his arms around his neck. , "Hanchen---"

When she said this, she almost relied on instinct, her consciousness was on the verge of slackening, and she was already winking like silk...

Xiang Hanchen didn't want Jiaxue's coquettish attitude to be seen by men other than him, so he glared at Li Zhengming bitterly: "I'll settle this account with you later!"

Li Zhengming stood dumbly, his mind was buzzing: Is this the difference?

Only in his arms can she feel safe, let go of her guard, and wrap her arms around his neck with confidence, letting her consciousness drift away.

What is there to argue about?

As a result, he already understood that all of this was just because he was not reconciled to it, and that's why Jiaxue was troubled again and again.

Apologizing for making Li Zhengming feel like he has nowhere to stand, and when Xiang Hanchen pushed him away and picked up Jiaxue and walked to the room, he hardly felt anything.

Xiang Hanchen could hug her and walk into the room, but he would never have the qualification.

Although he already understood it in his heart, the scene in front of him still impacted his pain nerves with unprecedented force.

There is nothing more uncomfortable than watching the girl he loves being carried into the room, about to be tossed and turned, but he can only make way with a guilty gesture.

It was just a few steps, but he felt that it was unusually long. Every step Xiang Hanchen took seemed to be stepping on his chest.

Is this what it feels like to die?

Just when he was stunned and pale like a ghost, he didn't know where to stand, but he heard a concerned greeting: "Zhengming, how are you?"

It's his friend.

There is a young couple who live near XX International. When they lived in the army compound, their eldest brother, who was seven or eight years older than him, is now married and has children.

Today's matter, the husband and wife came to help together, it is really clear.

But at this moment, it is obviously no longer necessary.

Li Zhengming took a deep breath—this punch did not seem to be in vain. The double pain in body and mind seemed to relieve the effect of the medicine. He was still rational at the moment, so he smiled miserably and said to the visitor: "Pengfei, it's okay."

"It's all right? Didn't you call us over in such a hurry? It was resolved so quickly?" It was obviously already serious.

Li Zhengming turned his head and glanced at the room.

Pengfei immediately understood what was going on, and asked, "——Is her boyfriend here?"

Li Zhengming could only nod.

Only he himself knows how difficult this movement is.

This light touch almost exhausted all his strength, so that the whole person felt weak.

Pengfei immediately supported him.

Because Pengfei came very timely, Xiang Hanchen also heard their conversation clearly. Although he still didn't understand why the two of them got the "autumn" medicine, when he put Jiaxue on the sofa, He glanced at Li Zhengming with apology.

Li Zhengming, who was immersed in pain, didn't see it, and only said in a low voice: "Let's go."

But Pengfei refused. He said seriously, "What's wrong with your eyes?"

Li Zhengming pulled out a smile that was more desolate than crying, and said lightly: "He didn't ask for cheap."

When he said this, the cold and aloof aura around him rose again.

He put that alienated and arrogant mask back on his face.

Pengfei wanted to say something more, but Li Zhengming said very firmly, "Let's go."

Xiang Hanchen knew that he had misunderstood him, and wanted to stop him and say sorry, but Jiaxue was already under the control of drugs, and her whole body was entangled with him like an octopus, making it difficult for him to get up from the sofa .

Naturally, it was impossible for him to "hang" Jiaxue on his body and take the initiative to speak to Li Zhengming.

Seeing Li Zhengming walking lonely but holding his head up firmly to maintain his pride, he was a little panicked: without asking a word, he beat Li Zhengming, completely abandoned their friendship for many years, and threw everything, including him. They were all denied. Under the current situation, he must hate it very much, right?

Will they be able to resolve the misunderstandings of today in the future?

Xiang Hanchen tried to push Jiaxue on the sofa, and went to stop Li Zhengming, but because Jiaxue felt that her lover wanted to leave, she stretched out her lotus arms and pulled Xiang Hanchen's head down, offering a kiss.

Her warm and wet lips lingered on his face, until Xiang Hanchen put away all other thoughts, and only whispered: "Jia Xue, I'll go and close the door."

After finishing speaking, he hanged the Do Not Disturb sign on the doorknob in a panic. As soon as he closed the door, Jia Xue actually followed him, hugged his waist from behind, and searched for his name in front of him. belt.

Xiang Hanchen sighed, turned around and carried her to the big bed in the master bedroom of the presidential suite.

Jia Xue's hand, however, just adjusted its posture, and then recklessly tore his shirt again.

When it comes to boudoir fun, Jiaxue has always been a reserved girl who is often shy and has never been so proactive and bold.

Before he got to the bed, Xiang Hanchen was also teased by her so that he gasped, as if he had been drugged like her.

(The following erotic scenes, everyone can make up your own brains... Hey, our Jiaxue, after all, is still her own boyfriend... Very pure and loyal, right? Do you want to boast?)

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