Chapter Five Hundred and Ninetieth: You Bastard! Don't Take My Clothes Off...

So cool.

So comfortable.

In the past few years, because of the cold body, she has been very careful not to touch anything cold and drink anything cold, and even dare not drink a sip of ice water in the hottest summer.

Suddenly standing on the cold, water-stained ground, and the cool rain fell on my head, quenching the unprovoked heat on my body, it was really comfortable.

Ji Nuan stood a little numb on the balcony, facing the rain and the wind, closed his eyes, and let his body that had just taken a bath be washed by the heavy rain again, and let his shoulder-length hair fall on the front and back of his shoulders, breathing. It smells wet and cold in the rain.

In the handbag in the room, the ringtone of the mobile phone was heard. Ji Nuan ignored it as if he hadn't heard it. He just opened his eyes slightly to watch the torrential rain, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It was raining so hard that she didn't hear Mo Jingshen's door opening when he came back.

When she finally heard the sound, it was the man who pushed open the half-closed French window behind her, and there was a loud noise.

Ji Nuan's shoulders shrank involuntarily when she was frightened by the voice, she turned her eyes, and her somewhat blurred eyes washed by the rain looked at the man with a clear and ugly face.

"What are you doing?" The man's voice seemed colder than this autumn rain.

Ji Nuan, who still felt comfortable in the rain, shivered in her heart for no reason.

She looked at him in confusion, and moved her white lips washed by the rain: "Look at the rain..."

With Ji Nuan's current appearance, if she says she's still awake, she's really awake, if she says she's drank too much, she's really drank too much, her hair is all wet, and the already wet bathrobes are cold and heavy. On his body, the towel that he had just used to wipe his hair was draped over his shoulders, bearing the baptism of the autumn rain together, and his face was full of rain.

But this indescribable desperation made her seem to have taken off the mask of indifference and arrogance in the past three years, the so-called shell of dislike, and stood here in a dazed, flesh-and-blood realm.

Ji Nuan tilted her head slightly. Out of the corner of her eyes, she saw the man holding something he just bought from the "pharmacy" store. Who would have thought that the dignified Mo Jingshen would go out to run errands in the middle of the night in the rain to buy "medicine" one day. , Obviously he is also wet, but it always seems that she is the one who is more embarrassed.

She couldn't help but smile again.

But it was the smile that made the man's face even more ugly.

The wrist suddenly tightened, and Ji Nuan was dragged directly into the window from the balcony before Ji Nuan could make a sound, and then the floor-to-ceiling window was closed so hard that the floor-to-ceiling curtains were cut off by the force of closing the window. The wind blew up, and finally drifted again and fell back again.

"I just took a shower and then ran out to get in the rain. Can't you feel how cold and biting the autumn rain in Beijing is? With the way you are tossing yourself, I think you will not be allowed to board the plane tomorrow afternoon because of your high fever. "The man clung to her wrist, pulling Ji Nuan staggering, and almost crashed into his arms suddenly, she barely stood still, but still swayed because her legs were weak and her head was dizzy, the man's hand was timely. Imprisoned on her waist, she couldn't fall down immediately.

Ji Nuan felt that her whole body was shaking because of her shaking, and because of the strength of the hand he suddenly wrapped around her waist, and the feeling of spinning around the world came again. She squinted her eyes and frowned. But without explaining a word, he pushed his lips together.

If it wasn't for Ji Nuan's face looking too pale at the moment, Mo Jingshen would definitely have said something heavier, but seeing the little woman drunk and confused, she couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north and west, and she seemed to be okay. The man took her to the sofa with a sullen face, threw aside the sobering "medicine" in his hand, and reached out to untie the bathrobe that was full of rain on her.

Ji Nuan suddenly raised her hand to cover the neckline of her bathrobe and struggled: "I can wash myself when I want to! Haven't the sobering 'medicine' already been bought? I'll rush to drink it myself! you go!"

The man's hand stopped at her neckline for a moment, Ji Nuan didn't look at the man's eyes, she turned away and was about to walk away, but she stumbled or was pulled back by the man's long arm.

Ji Nuan was a little impatient because of the wetness on her body and the heavy bathrobe. She raised her hand on him angrily and tried her best to push and hit him. However, even if she used all her strength now, it is estimated that this man There was no weight on his body, he raised his not sober eyes and stared at the deep eyes of the man Shen Rumohai: "You..."

"Would you take a bath by yourself? Would you be able to sober up your own 'medicine'? If you could do it, you wouldn't have been soaking in the hotel bathtub for two days and two nights and almost lost your life three years ago. You won’t leave unless you obediently take care of yourself, so if you have the strength, why don’t you hurry in and take a hot shower!” “Touching” the coldness on her body, the man frowned, and directly pulled the strap in the middle of her bathrobe unwrap.

Ji Nuan hurriedly clutched the bathrobe that was about to be opened. When the man raised his hand to help her take it off, he struggled to lower his head to bite him, but he couldn't bite for a long time. His eyes were red with anger, and he scolded angrily: "Mo Jingshen! You bastard! Don't take off my clothes... You don't remember what I said that day, do you..."

The man's movements didn't stop, because the cold temperature on her body gradually turned hot, even hot, and she wondered if the rain that she had drenched when she came back just now caused her fever, but Ji Nuan did not. He kept holding on to his collar and never let go, with vague scolding in his mouth, until he said bitterly: "I said I don't love you anymore... I don't love you anymore! Mo Jingshen! You are not allowed to take off my clothes! I don't love you! Go away..."

Even worse, she hadn't been able to scold her. The next second, she was suddenly pulled in front of her by the man. When she was about to scold her with red eyes, she clasped the back of her head and kissed her directly.

The clear male "sex" breath with the "moist" wetness of the rainy night covered her lips. It wasn't even a simple kiss like before. With heavy entanglement, Ji Nuan's brain paralyzed by alcohol stopped in an instant, shaking in the man's arms, he bit him suddenly, struggling to say something while taking advantage of the space between his lips: "I don't. ……Well!"

Even the base of his tongue seemed to be captured, Ji Nuan's nerves trembled, and he raised his foot to kick him, but the bathrobe was too heavy, and his feet were only indoor shoes, without any offensive power.

On the contrary, the man's powerful fingers were holding her waist, almost pinching her into his body, and then when Ji Nuan was about to bite him, he ruthlessly bullied her abusive lips. He took the person directly to the back, and fell heavily into the sofa——

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