I am in love with myself

Jian Yixi rushed all the way, not caring about any headache or nausea, she just ran all the way into the community and went upstairs, regardless of 21 [-], took out the key Chen Han gave her, and tried to open the door first.

After two clicks, Chen Han really forgot to open the fingerprint lock that had been turned off!

Jian Yixi pushed the door open and went in, without even bothering to change her shoes, she rushed straight into Chen Han's bedroom!

Pushing open the door suddenly, the room was brightly lit, Chen Han was leaning over to kiss An Mu, he turned his head abruptly in shock, when he saw Jian Yixi, he bit his lip, his eyes were full of panic, he grabbed the pillow beside him and threw it over.

Jian Yixi ran over while tilting her head to dodge, dodging the pillow, Chen Han also jumped in front of her, picked up the ashtray on the table, and smashed it hard at her head!

There was a bang, as if a thunderbolt had struck Jian Yixi's ears. She already had a splitting headache, but now her eyes were filled with stares, and she felt blood red in front of her eyes, and something flowed down her forehead warmly.

Dang bang.

The ashtray fell to the floor.

Scarlet splashed on Chen Han's hands, bit by bit dazzling and frightening, almost scalding into the bottom of her heart like lava.

"You, you go away! Me, An Mu and I are in love, get out!"

Don't you think it's too late to say that you are in love after the fight?

And... who wants to tie their hands when they are in love?

Chen Han's voice seemed to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers. Jian Yixi was confused and listened, but his expression was like a wolf preying on him. He grabbed Chen Han's collar and slapped him in the face!

This blow exhausted all her strength, filled with her anguish and pain of the night, and made Chen Han's head humming, not much better than her.

Jian Yixi dragged her by the collar and dragged her all the way out of the bedroom. Scarlet blood splattered down her cheeks and dripped all the way. Chen Han didn't know whether he was dizzy or something, but he was dragged by her in a daze, not even able to resist. Forgot, she was thrown into the balcony mercilessly, closed the door with a bang, and locked it with two clicks.

Only then did Chen Han react, and rushed over, banging on the door panel.

"Open the door! Jian Yixi! An Mu and I really love each other! She just forgot about me temporarily! For now! She will remember one day! She will come back to me one day! You There will be no result with her, just wait and see if you don’t believe me! Even if I go to jail, there will be no result between her and you! She loves me! It’s me!"

But no matter how much she slapped and yelled, no one paid any attention.

Jian Yixi stood staggeringly in the living room, blood slithered down, fascinated her eyes, she raised her hand and rubbed it hard, rubbing the scarlet all over her hand, she didn't even look at it, and stumbled towards the bedroom .

An Mu's medicine took effect, and she writhed impatiently. The long floral dress couldn't cover her graceful figure, her white arms, slender legs, and her head full of black hair clung to the pillow. She was calm and self-possessed at ordinary times Eyes, blurred as if wrapped in thousands of peaches, the tails of the eyes are delicate red, the fundus of the eyes are misty, the plump lips are slightly parted, and the hot and heavy breathing is agitating Jian Yixi's heart that was already beating violently.

She ran so violently along the way that her chest was pulled, the old wound was stabbing, her heart hurt, and the forehead injury made her throbbing head worse.

But she couldn't care about all of this. She only saw An Mu's bound hands and feet, the strangle marks, and the bright red lips that An Mu kept licking.

She shook her head, as if some part had fallen off her head, and her cheeks twisted in pain.

The distorted pain brought her back to her sanity a little bit. She leaned over, bit and tugged, and untied the rope that was tied to An Mu's body. In a blink of an eye, she saw Chen Han's phone again.

She rubbed An Mu's red-scarred wrists and ankles, then took out her phone and took pictures with Chen Han's phone, turned off Chen Han's phone, and sent the video taken by Chen Han to her own phone, and delete all the videos in Chen Han's phone, including the cloud backup.

After keeping a good record, she remembered Mao Mao.

Turning her head, she saw the wardrobe with a half-closed door, and inside the wardrobe was a hidden wheelchair.

The wheelchair is here, where is the plush?

guest room?

She turned around and ran to the guest room, unscrewed the key to get in, touched the blood on the blind eye, and ran to the bed in two quick steps, only to see the fur on the floor inside the bed.

Maomao was sleeping soundly wrapped in a blanket, and the earth-shattering commotion outside seemed to have nothing to do with her.

She patted Mao Mao's face with her hands, but there was no response when she patted lightly, but she was afraid that it would swell if she patted hard, so Jian Yixi just gritted her teeth and twisted Mao Mao's invisible waist!

"Hiss!" Maomao gasped, and opened his eyes in a daze, "Who? Who hit me?"

I can't tell the difference between beating and pinching. How confused is this sleep?

Jian Yixi patted her twice again, and quickly explained the ins and outs.

Maomao was in a daze at first, and she didn't react to the blood dripping on Jian Yixi's face. She didn't sit up until it was said that An Mu was kidnapped, and then she saw the terrible blood on her face clearly .

"You, you, your face! Bleed, bleed, bleed!"

Jian Yixi rubbed casually again, there was pain everywhere, and now she couldn't tell the difference.

"Are you OK?"

"I'm fine!"

"Then you, call the police. I'll go and see An Mu again."

Jian Yixi handed the mobile phone to Maomao, turned around and stumbled to Chen Han's bedroom. Before reaching the door, she heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, which made her startled. Flyed into the house.

"An Mu! How are you?!"

Where does An Mu look like on the bed?Somehow, An Mu rolled under the bed. He fell so loudly, but he didn't seem to wake her up. His eyes were still blurred. When he heard her voice, he subconsciously turned around and reached out to her from afar.

Jian Yixi had already staggered and ran over, knelt down on the ground, and grabbed her hand.

"Where did you fall? How could such a big person roll off the bed? Or did Chen Han feed you something messy? You don't have the strength to stand still now?"

Jian Yixi held An Mu to look up, down, left, and right. If the long skirt blocked her, she couldn't see it. If she didn't block it, she seemed to be fine.

Nothing on the outside doesn't mean nothing on the inside. If you make such a loud sound, you will at least get bruised tomorrow, but you don't know where the bruise will be.

Anyway, seeing that An Mu didn't seem to feel any pain, Jian Yixi finally breathed a sigh of relief, her kneeling figure should be squatting, and she reached out and grabbed An Mu's armpit, trying to hug her up.

He didn't use any force, just stretched out his hand, when An Mu suddenly let out a low "Mmm", it really escaped from the depths of his throat in a curved way, the indescribable lingering, Jian Yixi's heart jumped, The hand suddenly retracted again.

"You...what's the matter with you?"

In fact, she also saw that something was wrong with An Mu, but she didn't dare to think about it. After all, those magical medicines in martial arts novels and TV dramas don't seem to exist in the real world. At least she always felt that they didn't exist. All that existed should be It has a slight effect, at most it can be regarded as a gadget to add to the fun, it shouldn't be so serious that it makes people lose their minds.

Moreover, even if there is, it is a contraband, and it is definitely not sold on the market. Chen Han is a serious professional designer anyway, so he should not have a channel to buy it.

In summary, she didn't dare to think about other things. At most, she thought about some kind of medicine that made An Mu feel weak. This kind of medicine is relatively easy to obtain and has simple pharmacology. Unlike some magical medicines, That's really not very scientific.

But right now, she didn't want to think about that. An Mu's abnormality was too...too a martial arts novel.

Jian Yixi's temples were throbbing, and there were pains everywhere. She couldn't believe that she was able to stare at An Mu Weiqi's red-lipped deer in such a uncomfortable situation.

Is it that kind of strange medicine, just try it and you will know.

She just... Try it, it's definitely not taking advantage of An Mu, absolutely not.

Jian Yixi subconsciously pursed her slightly dry lips, carefully stretched out a finger, and lightly touched An Mu's soft lips.

An Mu was frowning uncomfortably, wriggling like a caterpillar. The previous medicine for covering her nose was still working. She was so weak that she couldn't even lift her arms. Reluctantly grabbing Jian Yixi's ankle, but only in vain, unable to use any strength at all.

Feeling the pressure on her lips, she subconsciously opened her mouth, like a thirsty person finally waiting for the rain, before Jian Yixi could react, she tilted her head suddenly, and bit her finger.

"hiss!"

Jian Yixi couldn't help crying out in pain.

As if she was afraid that she would run away, or that she might lose control of her strength, An Mu used all her breastfeeding strength to try to bite the thing in her mouth, but after all, she was weak and had no strength, so Jian Yixi also At first, I cried out in pain, but I didn't feel any special pain after that, so I pulled out my hand with a little force.

She took it away, but An Mu felt uncomfortable. It seemed that what was missing was not the fingers, but the delicious food that she managed to get into her mouth to satisfy her hunger.

She squinted her beautiful eyes slightly, looking at Jian Yixi with anger and strangeness, the bottom of her eyes were wet, and the ends of her eyes were red, hot breath sprayed on Jian Yixi's fingers stained with her saliva, every time it was hot and then cool , I can't tell the taste of it.

Jian Yixi's heart no longer belonged to her, it was beating violently like the subdued but unbearable tremor before the eruption of a volcano.

She trembled with her wet fingers, reluctant to withdraw any further, but she dared not stretch them any further, she didn't know what to do for a while?

She lightly poked An Mu's cheek with her wet-stained finger, and in exchange for An Mu's moan, every pore in Jian Yixi's body was crispy and numb, and she rubbed it uncontrollably. Rub your arms.

This sound is too...too...too sweet, right?

But she... still... wants to hear it.

It sounds good.

sounds so good.

Jian Yixi felt that she was a little abnormal, no, not at all, it was very abnormal and perverted.

Chen Han is still locked on the balcony, and Mao Mao is still next door, and has already called the police. She... what is she doing?What is she trying to do?

Jian Yixi couldn't think about anything anymore, because she...she was kidnapped.

That's right, she was kidnapped by An Mu. An Mu suddenly grabbed her hand and rubbed it against his face. No one could maintain his sanity after looking at that slightly intoxicated expression.

However, Jian Yixi still kept it, not rational, but rigid, motionless.

She opened slightly red eyes and watched An Mu holding her hand, rubbing her pink cheeks, nose, lips, and even her soft tongue... ...Oh no, it was licked, licked like a cat.

Deep in An Mu's throat was that strange yet familiar humming. It sounded so good that her scalp opened, and her whole body seemed to be covered with hearts, all of which were beating violently.

She...she likes An Mu...

She really... likes An Mu so much...

But... An Mu likes Maomao...

She should...should...should call Maomao right now...

Yes, call Mao Mao to come over.

call Mao Mao...

Even though she was thinking so in her heart, she couldn't move, as if someone had cast a fixing spell on her, and she couldn't even blink her eyes.

She watched helplessly, watching An Mu's hand holding her slide all the way across her cheeks, across her slender neck, and all the way...

boom--

Jian Yixi's brain exploded, this time it was completely exploded, it was smashed to pieces!

What a throbbing pain, what a tingling, throbbing, excruciating pain!She couldn't feel it all. All that was left was her deafening heartbeat, which almost jumped out of her throat. It jumped directly in front of An Mu's eyes, letting An Mu see how excited, nervous, and liking her she was!

Strictly speaking, the newly bought floral nightdress is really not very good-looking, but An Mu can't stand how beautiful she is, even if it's a shapeless and wide nightdress, it still can't hide An Mu's envy from others. Beautiful figure.

The floral nightdress is made of pure cotton, but it is also cheaply starched. It feels a bit hard without washing, but it will gradually become soft after washing with water.

Of course, it is only the outer fabric of the nightdress that is hard, the inner lining is relatively softer, and there are some fine cotton batting.

Under An Mu's tugging, Jian Yixi's hand touched the lining, the back of her hand was against An Mu's palm, the back of her thumb rubbed against the soft lining, and the palm...

Jian Yixi's cheeks were hot, and her eye sockets were swollen. Her hands no longer belonged to her, and were completely controlled by An Mu. No matter how An Mu grabbed her hand, she would grab it and press it. Wherever she stays, she also stays there.

An Mu looked at her from the beginning to the end, his eyes were still blurred, as if he had recognized her, but he didn't, and he seemed to be looking at other people through her.

Mao Mao's voice suddenly came from the next door, as if calling her.

"Jian Yixi! How is An Mu? I can't get up, and I can't even back down. Can you help me find a wheelchair?"

Jian Yixi responded subconsciously, her voice was as thin as a mosquito, not to mention Maomao, even she couldn't hear clearly.

An Mu completely followed her instincts. Jian Yixi looked at the constantly moving nightdress, her whole body was covered. She looked down at herself in a strange way, and then looked up at An Mu.

She is not comparing, although many girls are still comparing, but she is really not comparing at the moment, she is just...just surprised, obviously they are all women, obviously she has what she has, obviously...why does it feel like this no the same?

why?

The current situation is very miraculous, really miraculous, Jian Yixi feels like two separate people, or the body and soul are separated.

The body is controlled by An Mu, and the soul is controlled by himself.

It's really amazing that she can think in such a situation while her heart beats faster, she can still think.

She's thinking...thinking...

Jian Yixi, who felt like she was thinking one second, no longer knew what she was thinking the next second.

Freshly baked cheesecake?Just made Xuemei Niang?Freshly opened Q bomb jelly?Or... white and sweet cotton candy?

Obviously they are all girls... really... so strange...

The other hand was also pulled up by An Mu. Chen Han knocked on the door intermittently, and Mao Mao's shout sounded again.

"Jian Yixi? Talk? Don't scare me! Something really happened to An Mu, right?"

Jian Yixi moved her lips, and stared at An Mu's hand without blinking. An Mu kidnapped her with one hand, so what was he trying to do?

Jian Yixi was thinking in a trance, her eye sockets became hotter and hotter, her cheeks were so hot that even if she just blinked her eyes, she could feel the scorching heat on her eyelids.

"Jian Yixi? Jian Yixi, can you squeak? Do you want my old lady to crawl over?!"

Maomao was really a little scared. Although the voice was loud, the pitch was visibly trembling.

Jian Yixi squeezed out a confused voice: "It's okay..."

The still small mosquito hummed, but Mao Mao couldn't hear it at all.

But she can't be blamed for this, she is really stupid, she has grown up so much, and after studying for more than ten years, she thinks that she is not well-educated, at least she can deal with common sense.

But at this moment, all the common sense doesn't fit. The brain she thinks is rational, the brain that can still think, has long since become a mess. The so-called thinking is just mud and mud inside the paste. That's all.

All of her brain cells are now sticky, she can't move, she can't think.

An Mu is... What are you doing?

What is this for?

Should she get rid of her?

But... But what if An Mu was killed by throwing it away?

It's always done like this in martial arts dramas, why do you only have a few hours left, if you don't find a man to help you, you will bleed to death from your seven orifices, blah blah blah.

So... What if she gets rid of An Mu and An Mu dies?

But... But An Mu likes Mao Mao, even if it is the antidote, she should find Mao Mao, how could she take advantage of it?

"Mao... Mao Mao..."

Jian Yixi yelled like a mosquito, she didn't want to take advantage of the situation and deliberately didn't yell loudly, her brain was turned into paste and slime, so sticky that she couldn't turn it, how could she still have such crooked thoughts .

She just couldn't make a sound.

An Mu's hand...was so warm...

What An Mu did while holding her hand was too... useless...

Now she couldn't hear anything except An Mu's voice, and couldn't feel anything except An Mu's body temperature. Except for An Mu, it seemed that the whole world had disappeared.

This is not Chen Han's home, nor is it on the cold ground, and there is no Mao Mao next door and Chen Han on the balcony, just the two of them.

The most important thing is... An Mu was looking at her, her eyes were blurred and beautiful, and there was a trace of pleading, which made her... unable to refuse...

Jian Yixi couldn't remember what happened next.

She only remembered that it was An Mu who led her at the beginning. She really didn't know anything about these things, and she just found out that she liked An Mu, and she hadn't even stabilized her emotions. How could she go online to check those shameful messes? s things?

She doesn't understand anything, it's pure white like a piece of paper, but absorbs and learns as quickly as possible. An Mu at least led her to start, and she opened up a new world by herself, no need to guide, everything Naturally, it's all about feel.

By the time Mao Mao struggled to get to the door, she had managed to calm An Mu's emotions.

It turns out...it's not as magical as it is said in martial arts novels, what if it takes one night, doesn't it quiet down soon?

Jian Yixi felt a little disappointed, as if the most delicious lollipop in the whole world was placed in front of her, she looked at it stupidly for 59 minutes and 59 seconds, and when she finally realized it and ate it, there was only one second left for her to savor it.

She was not only disappointed, but also depressed.

At this moment, she even forgot that An Mu liked Mao Mao, and Mao Mao obviously saw what they were doing.

Mao Mao is also a character, a woman with unusual psychological quality, she was shocked for a moment, then turned around and climbed out calmly, climbed onto the sofa, silently waiting for the discomfort of limp hands and feet to disappear slowly.

Jian Yixi's blood rubbed against An Mu's neck and body, even on her hair. It's ridiculous that she didn't feel any pain from the wound when she rubbed it.

After hesitating for a moment, she decisively pulled out the wheelchair, endured her dizzy head, opened the wheelchair, pulled out the dirty clothes behind the wheelchair, tore off the blood|bloody clothes on An Mu's body, and changed her into dirty ones.

This blood|clothes is really unwearable, she wears an eight-foot-thick filter, no matter how you look at it, I feel that others can see what the blood is rubbed on.

She couldn't stand it, it was too shameful, she would never let An Mu wear this skirt to see people, the bloodstains were like her running track, clearly showing her "evil deeds".

Although it is impossible for others to see it, but filter, filter, Jian Yixi is like a primary school student who passed the duck egg test, thinking that everyone can see that she passed the duck egg test.

She changed An Mu's clothes as quickly as possible, stuffed the blood-stained nightgown back into the wheelchair, leaned over and grinned, without any ladylike image, and carried An Mu into the wheelchair.

Pushing An Mu, who had fallen asleep, out, Mao Mao was holding his legs in a daze, and turned back only when he heard the sound of the wheelchair.

Jian Yixi asked, "Did you call the police?"

Maomao nodded quickly.

"Then why haven't you come yet?"

Maomao shook his head: "I'm waiting for a call. I don't know the exact address, so I reported the name of the hospital. When they arrive and can't find us, they will definitely call me."

Jian Yixi was swept over by the dizziness that An Mu had finally ignored.

"You...you let me tell you what you want?! Can't you ask me if you don't know the address?!"

Maomao pouted in aggrieved manner, and sat on the sofa with her knees hugged, pitifully.

"Then...then I call you so many times and you don't come here..."

Jian Yixi was speechless for a moment.

It was only then that she remembered that Mao Mao seemed to have seen all this, not only did her head hurt, but her face was completely red.

After being red, it turned white again. Jian Yixi's face turned pale in an instant. Only now did she remember that An Mu liked Maomao again.

An Mu, she has been taken by her...

And An Mu is still...

Jian Yixi subconsciously touched the nightgown that was stuffed into the wheelchair bag. There were not only bloodstains from her head on it, but also fingers rubbing it.

She was also in a daze at the time, and for a moment she didn't understand why there was blood on her fingers, so her head buzzed and her heart pounded, and she rubbed the blood on An Mu's skirt.

day!

What did she do? ! ! !