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Owl car back to open the way smoked a few cigarettes, and he did not pay attention. Mind, over and over again the figure, made him more and more chest tightness, irritability.
At home, in front of people to see him putting on airs, they were scared.
This could there be robbed?
However, this is who would dare rob Mr.? Not want to live.
......
Nalan a glum the whole night locked myself in the room, no matter how Aqing coax her, she did not utter a word. People sat slumped on the window, daydream looking out the window, waiting for the man.
She thought he was not coming back tonight, however, the lights from far and near, but it is she shines.
This castle, it was only right he may have to drive to the front gate to.
She had also slumped, almost immediately slipped down from the bay window. A Qing has 'pound' is upstairs, in "Miss, you come out quickly, Mr. back. A person, not with Miss Bai."
To hear the last sentence, Nalan and relieved. Ride the breath, opened the door and go out.
Downstairs, Owl moment just came in.
"Sir, this is how you? How hurt like this?" He half-naked upper body and face full of wounds, and even servants were scared to open the door.
"It does not matter." Owl door, go upstairs. He now needs a bath, rushed restless heart.
Upstairs.
On the stairs, and Nalan right there.
"How awake?" Owl at her.
"...... I do not know where you go, worried, so ...... can not sleep." Nalan some sad looking at him, suddenly took a step down, his hands gently circle around his waist. Her face against his chest, "I'll call you, you have not heard, afraid you what happened."
Owl Wei Zheng.
Leaning over, looking like someone goes Nalan of the face, a time lock brow deeper.
Face, like a curse at the same pulling his nerves.
and……
Now take a closer look, the more that, Nalan and she is very different. At least, and now the leaves have white millet is different. She goes on his face, more determination and stubborn, Nalan ever like this in front of his chest to cave?
Is just no anesthetic, pain like that, she did not speak a word.
"Owl?" Nalan has yet to see him speak, do not understand looked up.
His return to God.
"I'm fine, you go to bed." Owl stretch brow, not in the mood to coax her, pulled her hands from the waist, "I am too dirty, to go up."
No longer stop, but inadvertently lost Nalan see a look at the moment, only to leave her a note back.
Nalan looked behind palpitation, finally, the heavy sigh.
Owl on their own, more and more indifferent ......
Is the Lord appeared, therefore, that her substitute, simply can not reentry her eyes, did not you?
"Miss." A Qing worried look at her.
Nalan lip twitched, "I'm fine, I'll go upstairs."
Owl into the room and shut the door, she also followed back. A Qing sighed, "Miss, since you returned home less and less happy. How wonderful ago,With Mr. carefree side. Why is it different now? "
"How can the same?" Nalan gently asked, every word reveals untold bitterness.
Previously, no third person between them. He has always been not nearly in sex, so she will never have to worry about any woman can take away owl from his side.
However, until the leaves appear white millet, she learned that he does in fact not nearly in sex, because sex have lost all of his heart flower withered poppies ......
Even, the flower has withered decade ......
[Digression: You must say one more thing, do not put my name wrong leaf millet, millet is poppy ~]
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Owl bath, wrapped in towels out of the bathroom, holding a dry towel casual rubbing hair.
Night has been deep.
Very peaceful night, with no noisy sound, however, the more quiet, the more his heart no peace. Turn on the TV, tuned news channel, however, is always absent-minded, as if my heart was what pulled.
finally……
Ten minutes later, he gave up resistance. After throwing away the towel, put on clothes, went to her room, grabbed the car keys out.
"Sir, have to go out so late it?" The servants came down to see him in a hurry, quickly asked.
"Ah. I do not have to leave the door will not come back tonight."
"Yes."
He soon disappeared in the castle.
Upstairs, Nalan's eyes followed his car. Until his headlights disappeared in the huge garden, her eyes completely dark down ......
Heart, jealous of vines, continue to grow uncontrolled. Longer and longer, more lush, ultra-tightly around her apex ......
........................
The sedative effect of the drug was really good. An hour later, white millet leaves or asleep.
Even nurses rounds, also did not know.
But do not know, Owl will appear here.
"Mr. Owl." The nurse withdraw from the inside, it opened the door, almost hit the man's arms. Scared little face a white, Ganjin Wang recede behind.
Owl did not speak, long index finger on the lips pressure of the pressure, waved her silence, so as not to wake the people inside.
The nurse will obediently lowered voice, "Miss Bai was asleep."
"She what happens now?"
"Playing the anti-inflammatory drugs, being all right."
"Ok."
Owl nodded slightly, did not say anything, waved the nurses out.
He carefully examined her wounds, see situation was good, relieved. Think of the evening atrocities against her, looks a bit deep, his half-lying on the bed, carefully opened the quilt, reaches into hospital pajama pants from her body inside, there on the medicine for her. Pro before it, did not forget to go to her room and put cream brought out such a move, Owl felt mostly because of guilt.
Although she is very hateful, it deserves to bear everything, but, after all, she was a woman, and he did not she so cruel.
White millet leaves slept soundly, stumbled, and did not wake up. By the time her fingers touched the wound, she was like a raving like croon out loud, "pain ......"
That soft voice, is normally awake, some will not.Owl just felt chest startled, all hard edges and corners, instant soft down. She took her past, leaning on his chest, her soft fingers gently pinching the earlobe. "I tap ......"
Force the hand of the road, all of a sudden becomes a lot of light.
White millet leaves confused the 'ah' a cry, his face buried in his chest and fell asleep.
You know that can not, however, Owl did not release her again. Lying in bed fully clothed, so even fell asleep.
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