【I can't be with you, but that doesn't mean I don't love you.】

The Mo family is very warm in winter.

She Xinyu only wore a nearly transparent gauze pajamas and gently opened the bathroom door.

Mo Jielie, who was taking a shower in the bathroom, heard the door open and saw that the person coming was She Xinyu.

After seeing what she was wearing, he curled his lips mockingly and turned around to continue taking a shower.

A pair of cold little hands followed and attached to his hard-covered and hot chest.

The originally warm room and the hot water made him feel warm, so with such a cold hand attached to him, he immediately felt much more comfortable.

Her delicate hands roamed across his chest, and her other hand wrapped around his back.

Miaoman's figure, who was originally only wearing tulle, was even closer to his back, her hot figure twisting close to him.

His cold eyes slightly curled up, and he put one hand around her slender waist.

She Xinyu raised the corners of her lips in victory, but who knew that Mo Jielie's big hand fumbled around her back, took out the fruit knife she had hidden behind her back, and placed it in front of her with a mocking smile.

With a "bang" sound, he put the knife on the steel embroidered water pipe beside him. Suddenly, the entire water pipe head exploded, and the water flowed out.

He turned around and pressed against the wall, wrapping her body in his arms, getting close to her evil face and letting out a sneer that made people laugh. His cold voice almost froze people: "Don't wear down my patience.

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He spat out almost every word, looking at her a hundred times colder than usual.

Before he finished speaking, he stepped out of the bathroom, casually took out a bath towel, wiped his body and walked out.

She Xinyu packed up and lay down on the big bed, turning off the lights and looking at the weak moonlight outside the window.

During this time, she liked to look out the window like this at night and look at the moonlight.

"Ah——" A woman's painful scream came from downstairs.

She Xinyu was expressionless as if she hadn't heard.

She has seen too many things like this during this period.

Mo Jielie, this pervert, can do anything!

Now, I'm afraid some woman will be tortured by this pervert.

If she can't even save herself, how can she save others?

"Ah——" There was another painful cry, and then a woman's painful voice came from downstairs: "Please, Mr. Mo, I really didn't want to let her go...ah..."

Downstairs, Sheng Qi was stepped on one arm by two rough and arrogant men, unable to move. She could only moan and moan in pain.

Lying on the ground beside him was Gu Tangxin, who had passed out.

"I want to come back and tell you, Mr. Mo. I really don't want to let her go..." Sheng Qi was stepped on by her arms and lay on the ground, looking at Mo Jielie with her head raised in pain.

Mo Jielie leaned on the sofa nearby as if he hadn't heard anything. He glanced at Gu Tangxin lying on the ground, as if he was thinking about something.

"Young Master Mo..."

Sheng Qi was in so much pain that she couldn't speak. It was extremely cold in the middle of winter, but she was sweating profusely and the pain was unbearable.

Mo Jielie didn't say anything but the two big men stepped on it hard.

"Young Master Mo... I really didn't want to let her go. I just lied to her to hide there and wait for me to find someone. In fact, I came to inform you..."

Sheng Qi's voice became weaker and weaker, and she gradually fainted from the pain.

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