"You will not die." The thin lip was attached to her lip flap, and he kissed her repeatedly and comfortably. He carried her out of the bathroom.

Jin－ho is not here.

Claudia was put on the big bed, immediately climbed the person in front of him and kept kissing him on the face.

With such enthusiasm, Rowan did not know whether to cry or laugh, but there was clearly a cold blade in the depths of phoenix eyes.

He will not let go of turning her into such a person.

Satisfaction, trembling, limbs and human remains if there is electric current across.

Fireworks in my mind were gorgeous and swept over her.

The drug effect finally slowly subsided and Claudia was already asleep.

Rowan put her in the quilt, got up and went to the bathroom to warm up and twist a towel.

When wiping her, he finally looked at the bruises on her forehead and the blue marks on her thighs that did not belong to his own making.

Those are all like needles, stabbing his heart.

Hastily tidied her up and covered her with quilts. Rowan opened the door and went out.

Jin Hao was at the end of the hotel corridor, facing the open window, allowing the night wind to blow his face.

Rowan came up and stood behind him.

Jin Hao turned around and asked, "Is she all right?"

"Uh－huh."

At this point, there was nothing to say at the moment.

For a long time, Jin Hao stepped forward and grazed Rowan‘s side to leave.

He was like a clown who walked out despondently after witnessing the deep affection of others.

… …

Pain, swelling, soreness, numbness.

All kinds of feelings mixed together, making Claudia couldn‘t help crying out loud.

The light wandered on her eyelids. She slowly opened her eyes and got used to it. Her eyes were white ceiling.

There is a familiar smell of love bath in the air.

Memory slowly returned to the cage, she instantly sober completely, holding the quilt suddenly sat up.

Hotel room, she was naked.

Last night, after drinking Song Zhihua‘s wine, Jin Hao took himself away.

Then, it seemed that someone came to help her understand the medicine.

Yes, who is it?

Rowan?

Is that him?

It seems to be.

What if not?

It is said that this medicine will produce hallucinations.

What if it‘s an illusion?

Fidgety rake rake hair, "hula" a sound, the bathroom door unexpectedly opened.

Claudia hesitated for three seconds before daring to turn his head away.

The lower body is surrounded by a white bath towel, the upper body is bare, the body is tall and straight, the golden ratio is inverted triangle, comparable to the top male model figure of the man standing there.

Four eyes opposite, Claudia almost burst into tears.

It‘s him!

Luckily it was him!

"Wake up." Rowan stepped up, stood by the bed, leaned over and touched her forehead.

After midnight, she had a fever.

Presumably, it should be due to soaking in cold water for too long.

He took the medicine and gave it to her. He held her for another night.

Claudia looked at him without blinking an eye.

Rowan‘s sword－and－eyebrow was a fierce one, and then he picked up, "What are you looking at?"

She suddenly jumped out of bed, threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly by the neck.

"Rowan, why didn‘t I find you so beautiful before! It‘s so beautiful! Very, very and extremely beautiful!"

The tip of his ear was reddish. He coughed softly and put his hand around her.

After a while, he whispered, "I didn‘t think you noticed it before I reminded you."

"Hmm?"

"Are you challenging my endurance?"

"... hmm?"

"Drill into my arms without clothes on."

When he spoke, Claudia pushed him away with a scream, fell on the bed, rolled up the quilt, and rolled himself into zongzi.

Rowan smiled and looked at her leisurely.

Her cheeks flushed, so she simply retracted her head into the quilt together and said, "Do you not shrink when you are swollen?"

He sat down and carried her to his leg, both human and quilt.

Dig her head out of the quilt, and her slender fingers brushed away the hair stuck to her face, revealing a delicate and pretty little face.

"Who is it?"

Claudia stunned.

Rowan asked again, "Who did it?"

Claudia, don‘t look.

"If you don‘t say it, I have a way to know."

Sigh, this, of course she knows.