Don't make trouble!The villain can't be this cute

The scorching sun roughly evaporated the tears on Song An'an's face, and her face became dry and tense, making her feel more anxious and sticky.

She felt so hated that she didn't even want to curl up in the arms of this bastard who "tricked her emotions" in front of her for a second.She struggled and beat feebly, but the weak resistance could not produce a ripple, Jiang Mu stood motionless, lowered her head and closed her eyes, revealing a slight glint.

Like a lifelike and stunning statue, Jiang Mu lacks vitality when he is quiet, which inexplicably makes Song An'an feel flustered.

However, at this moment, thick clouds flowed slowly, covering the noon sun without leaving a single gap, trapping Song An'an in a gloomy gray area.

A gust of wind roared from the southeast of the desolate construction site, picking up the messy and dirty waste paper and plastic on the ground, and drifting past Song An'an's ears.

At this moment, Jiang Mu suddenly pulled out his left hand wrapped around Song Anan's waist.Song Anan's heart skipped a beat, feeling that Jiang Mu would abandon him in this desolate and dirty abandoned place, like throwing away a nostalgic doll.

Song An'an's body tensed up, and he lost his temper in an instant.Like a begging pet, she struggled to shrink herself into a small ball, and tried her best to get into Jiang Mu's arms.As if trying to pour himself into her body, never to be abandoned.

The hopelessness and helplessness of dying merged with this lonely and desolate world, and Song An'an's heart was suspended in fear.

Jiang Mu frowned and looked at the desolate woman in his arms, his throat moved slightly, and with a hot swallowing sound, he raised his left hand to straighten the crooked skirt of Song Anan, and buttoned up the quilt. The two buttons she tore off covered the reddish scratches on her chest.

"If there is a next time."

The melancholy and magnetic voice could be heard, which made Song An'an suddenly startled, and subconsciously messed up Jiang Mu's just-arranged clothes.

Song Anan was scratching, her fingertips were on the edge of Jiang Mu's hard and abrupt collarbone, and her nails dug deeply into the inner side of the sexy sunken collarbone, trembling slightly.

Jiang Mu tightly strangled the dying Song An'an with one hand, lifted her chin with the other, bent her head very close, and repeated solemnly again: "If there is another time, how dare you disobey my order..."

Before he finished speaking, Song An'an groaned again, raised his head and looked at Jiang Mu with resentment on his face, twitching.Those eyes contained complaints towards his sweetheart, as if they were occasional disagreements and quarrels between passionate lovers, but mixed with a little fear of Jiang Mu, he did not dare to reveal all the complaints.

Jiang Mu suddenly felt that no matter how intimidating and threatening he was, it would be useless to Song An'an.This woman has inexplicably pulled the relationship between himself and her to a level that is so viscous that it cannot be torn apart——

Even if Jiang Mu really killed her with cruel hands, she would think in her heart that it was a momentary miss.

Jiang Mu looked at the woman in his arms in a daze as if he had been shocked by an electric shock, and suddenly understood the answer to "Why are you not afraid of me".

Song An'an will not be afraid of her, even if one day she will hate Jiang Mu because of her love, wishing to eat her bones, eat her flesh, and drink her blood.That would only be resentment, not fear.

The look on Jiang Mu's face became more and more irritable, so that he didn't want to take another look at the woman in his arms who he couldn't control.She frowned and looked around restlessly, as if she wanted to get out to take a breath, so she squatted down to put Song Anan on the ground.

Just when her hands that were so cold and icy were about to leave Song Anan's body completely, Song Anan, who felt that she was about to be abandoned, was blinded for a moment, and she grinned and cried loudly like the sky falling apart.

She grabbed Jiang Mu's white shirt like a rogue, and her dusty fingertips left light gray fingerprints on the spotless cotton, as if she was swearing her territorial sovereignty.

Jiang Mu was dumbfounded by her sudden grief, so he walked half-squatting like this, neither staying nor staying.She hesitated for three to five seconds, and finally made a rare compromise.For Jiang Mu, the word compromise is not much more likely than Halley's Comet dragging its big tail across the sky.

She stretched out her arms in a disheveled manner and hugged the shrew who was pulling her.

Song An'an hugged her tightly like rain after a long drought, and groped with one hand for the undulating shoulder blades on Jiang Mu's back, as if using all crazy actions to find the missing sense of security.

Suddenly, the thick cloud layer in the sky finally drifted away slowly, and the warm and hot sun overflowed the cloud layer little by little, and finally burst out with a dazzling light that dispelled all the gloom.

At this moment, Jiang Mu leaned his head close to Song An'an's ear, as if to comfort him, and said softly, "N'aiepaspeur, Jesus à tesc?tés."

The never-before-seen soft tone was like a powerful sedative, pouring straight into Song Anan's heart. Even though she didn't know what Jiang Mu was talking about, she instantly relaxed.

An Yi aroused her tired feeling that she could hardly move, and her mind sank all of a sudden, as if she didn't worry about anything anymore.She seemed to be asleep, with a contented smile, she fainted softly in Jiang Mu's arms.

In the dream, Song An'an's thoughts were extremely chaotic, and she didn't know how many bizarre dreams flashed by. The pain in her body made her suffer in every dream, as if there was no sky and no end.

She vaguely knew that she was in a dream, but there was a sense of despair that she might never wake up again, but whenever she wanted to stop struggling and collapsed into a helpless dream, that gentle saying would always come to her ears .

Maybe it's because in the dream, Song Anan unscrupulously speculated on the meaning of this sentence, shamelessly thinking of it as all kinds of sweet vows, making Jiang Mu repeat it to himself countless times in his mind .

This became a shot in the arm, giving her infinite motivation to tear apart the darkness, greedily wanting to find that slender and ruthless figure, and walking to her at the same pace as her heartbeat, so that all this could be seen in front of her. staged in reality.

Therefore, the personal doctor who treated her could always intermittently see this weak girl, who was almost seriously injured, constantly switching between fear and satisfaction in her deep sleep. The weird changes really made people puzzled.

The day she woke up was the same sunny day as when she went to sleep.The balcony of the sealable room was tightly covered by several layers of curtains, preventing any warm light from entering.

The doctor holding the cold medical equipment beside him took off his mask, but his old face was unexpectedly kind and kind: "Are you awake? How do you feel?"

Song An'an shrank his head into the quilt a little afraid of strangers, and rolled his eyes around the room before timidly asking: "Where is this?"

The assistant next to the doctor answered, "This is Commander Jiang's mansion, what else do you feel uncomfortable about, little girl?"

Song An'an moved in coordination, and felt no discomfort other than a little fatigue, so he smiled politely: "No more."

She raised her head slightly to expand her field of vision, trying to find Jiang Mu's figure, and after a while she fell back on the pillow in disappointment.But he comforted himself and said, "It's a great mercy for her to pick me up, so what are you daydreaming about?"

After waking up, Song An'an quickly remembered everything that happened at the construction site that day, every detail was undisturbed, but combined with the dream, it was hard to tell which ones were real and which ones were false.

This didn't prevent her from flushing with shame immediately, at least the sentence "You are my hero! Jiang Mu, you bastard who disappointed me so much" was absolutely true.

At that time, she was completely holding the heart of dying, and uttered all her heart without any scruples, but now that she is safe and sound, she has to face the shameless confession at that time.Thinking about it, she originally pretended to be a discerning person, full of disgust and resistance to that bastard, but Jiang Mu accidentally forced her out of her humble real body——

This time I really lost my face.

At this time, the assistant picked up the mobile phone on the cabinet, handed it to Song Anan and said, "Girl, a girl who claims to be your sister has been calling for you these days. We said that you were taken out of the tour by Commander Jiang." , I left my mobile phone at home, and she wants you to contact her as soon as you come back."

Song Anan was startled, and hurriedly reached out to take the phone, looked at the time first, raised her head and asked the doctor: "I can't remember what day it was, how long did I sleep for?"

"Two days."

Song Anan pursed her lips and quickly dialed Gu Yao's number.

The other end of the phone rang for a long time before it was picked up, and Gu Yao's words that became ill due to over-excitement immediately exploded: "Sister... sister... you you you..."

Fortunately, the boss happened to be by her side, so he quickly grabbed the phone and cursed: "Fuck! Song An'an, you little bitch! Go out and play, at least give us a call so that we can rest assured. I heard that you and that pervert ...Cough...that Commander Jiang went on a trip and almost had a heart attack. You still haven't reported your family's safety! You son of a bitch, boss, I'll shit and piss you..."

"You can do it!" Song Anan hurriedly interrupted her complaints, but she didn't dare to tell them what happened to worry them, so she said heartlessly: "Didn't you just leave for two days! What are you two doing?" ?”

"I took my sister out to have a good meal. The food just came, we..."

"I, I, I...!" Gu Yao impatiently stuck the phone on.

The boss hurriedly added knowingly: "She also wants to play with you."

Song An'an chuckled, and said angrily: "You can eat well for me! Let's talk after eating!"

Gu Yao's eyes widened when she heard the words, as if she had made a lot of determination, she grabbed her job, and swallowed it all in one go, almost choking to death, and then eagerly posted Back on the phone: "I, I, I...!"

The boss added: "She finished eating."

Song Anan: "..."