The fourth day, evening.
No one knows exactly where Ma Jiaqi went in the past two days, and no one knows how he came back.
Just a few minutes after Liu Yaowen left Liu Mang's room, he pushed open the iron door and came in.
The small medicine bottle was still on the table, too late to cover it up.
There is no extra language, and there is no extra action.
Ma Jiaqi hugged her waist directly from behind.
It could be heard that he was a little tired and breathing slowly.
It took him two days to verify all the clues about Liu Mang, from her birthplace, the high school she attended, to the manor and apartment.
The system tore all her past experiences into pieces, and bit by bit they were excavated.
He finally knew how the whip wounds and bite marks on Liu Mang's body came from the first day he saw her.
Unspeakable chest blockage, want to protect her at all times.
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liumangWhat's wrong with you?
Liu Mang couldn't figure out the sudden change in Ma Jiaqi's attitude for a while.
Are men so fickle?
He had a cold face before, but now he wants to hug again?
majiaqiHow have you been these two days?
Of course, he was eaten clean. If he didn't come back, he would be swallowed alive by Liu Yaowen immediately.
liumangWhere have you been?
Ma Jiaqi had not yet seen what was on the table. His eyes stared straight at Liu Mang and did not move.
She dawdled over the small table and sat on it.
He put his hands on either side of her and wrapped her in his arms.
The movement was too intimate, and she turned her head sideways.
She was wearing a light white sling, and a short skirt that fell little by little on her knees, which she had just changed after a panic.
Liu Mang didn't want to be with another man so soon... like this... She tried to push away in vain, but she wasn't strong enough, so she got closer.
majiaqiSo hot? Wear so little.
liumangDon't you like it?
majiaqiAre you dressed like this to please me?
She nodded obediently, the corners of her lips raised slightly. There was an inexplicable mist in her eyes, and she just looked at him like this.
The heat of her breath sprayed into her earlobes, and her cheeks flushed slightly.
majiaqiI think... now with you...
liumangNo, you don't want to.
Struggling is futile.
liumangBut... it's still daytime.
Ma Jiaqi took a deep breath and finally kissed the tip of her nose lightly.
He was also surprised that he was so easy to coax now. It was only two days before he fell in love with her like this.
Sure enough, those who are tempted first can only be in a weak position, forever.
Ma Jiaqi suddenly remembered something. The teenager who came in with her before was probably quite haggard from the torture these days...
At first, he misunderstood and thought that the two of them had a special relationship.
It's all his fault for his damned heart of victory and defeat, Song Yaxuan is still being tortured...