Hate me for now

  Jian Tong launched a fierce attack, disregarding everything and pushing his knee up!

  Second Master could have originally dodged, but unfortunately he forgot that there was still an injury on his back. With one exertion, the wound on his back was torn open - Second Master's body stiffened for a moment, and in front of him, he didn't dodge...

  "You want to ruin me!" Second Master covered his painful area and sat down on the bed in a sorry state, "You just told someone I have ED, now you want to directly ruin me?"

  He's still smiling!

  Jian Tong gritted her teeth and turned around to run, but was caught by Er Shao's long arms and legs, and fell into his embrace!

  Jian Tong burst into tears and punched Er Shao with her fist, "Let me go! What else do you want?!"

  "Alright, alright..." The second young master, relying on his long arms and legs, held Jian Tong tightly in his embrace like an octopus. The wound on his back made him take a slight breath, and Jian Tong couldn't bear to continue hitting him, so he could only cry helplessly in shame and anger.

  "Alright..." The second young master lowered his eyelids, using his fingers to gently lift the stray hairs on Jian Tong's forehead. "I've done something even more despicable than those few scoundrels. If you want to hate someone, just hate me. Hating one person is always easier than hating so many."

  Jian Tong was taken aback, raised her eyes and looked at him, "What you just did, was it on purpose?"

  Two young men hastily frowned, lying down first, "Which man is not intentional to a woman like this? It's all about doing it!" He hooked his arm and pulled Jian Tong onto the bed, "Why ask so much? Sleepy time!"

  Jian Tong was pressed down by his long arm, but saw that he was in so much pain that his mouth was twisted. He lay down too hastily and had forgotten about the wound on his back.

  Jian Tong suppressed the strange feeling in her heart, her face red as she pushed him away, "You sleep on your stomach."

  "You just kicked me and I'm going to get a bruise...". He muttered in frustration, "If I become useless, you'll be responsible!"

  Jian Tong's face turned red, "Sorry, I..."

  "Alright, sleep. So sleepy......" Ersha lay down and murmured, and surprisingly soon fell into a deep sleep.

  Jian Tong's hand was still being held by him, and she could only quietly lower her eyes to look at his sleeping face. The yellow lamp light shrouded his face, which still had a hint of childishness; his long eyelashes drooped, leaving a faint dark shadow in the corner of his eye.

  A curved red lip was still slightly hooked, as if it was condensing a smile, and also like a child pouting...

  Jian Tong couldn't explain the softness that rippled up from the bottom of her heart - this defenseless heart, which had fallen into a deep sleep in front of him, was really the same ruthless man as before?

  He was really exhausted. The two previous battles had already consumed his physical strength; and having lost so much blood, even an iron man couldn't hold on any longer.

  There was only one double bed in the room, and there wasn't even a sofa. Jian Tong could only sigh and lie down. His hand still gripped her arm, and she couldn't break free.

  She was also tired, and in a daze, she came to find Mei Xuan standing under the shadow of the Chinese parasol tree, smiling at her. Then, in the midst of the night's lamp shadows, Mei Xuan took Miao Yi's hand and stood before her... Jian Tong slept very soundly, until she heard the sound of music starting up. Jian Tong opened her eyes to find that dawn had already broken. The second young master sat up, holding his phone, "Mm-hmm, got it."

  The second young master got up and walked towards the door while on the phone, turning back to look at her. Jian Tong hurriedly closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

  Since he wants to leave first, it's better that way.

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  To be continued