Huo qingge sat up and hugged her arms as she sat on the edge of the bed. If she could speak, she would have asked Ming Xiu if he had a conscience. Was this how he treated his Savior?
To think that she had previously thought that he was a good person and not that kind of evil person.
It was hot here, so the clothes that mingxiu had prepared for Huo qingge were all suspenders. At this moment, Huo qingge was sitting there, and the straps of her dress had slipped off, but she did not notice it herself.
Ming Xiu was also half-kneeling on the bed. The evil fire was already rolling in his body, spreading along his blood vessels.
Just like how Ming Xiu himself had said that he was a normal man, it was normal for him to have a reaction to the woman he liked.
Before Huo qingge came here, he would always find other women to satisfy his physiological needs. However, since he had brought her back, he would only have her in the future. He would not touch anyone else.
