Your Excellency, I love you!

Sheng Miao opened her eyes in horror, as if she didn't expect it to be him, she was trembling and a little suffocated, she suddenly raised her hand and stuffed the pill into Mo Xiao's mouth.

The pill melted instantly, and Mo Xiao's back stiffened, and he felt a sudden numbness. He stumbled to stand up, "What are you giving me...don't try to lie to me..."

He looked up and saw a stunned woman standing in front of him.

This series of events took place in less than ten seconds, and Luo Qiangwei almost forgot about Mo Xiao's existence. Hearing his familiar tone, she widened her eyes, "Mo...Mo Xiao..."

Mo Xiao obviously didn't expect her to be here. Although Sheng Miao and Luo Qiangwei looked almost the same, there was still a difference in the beauty tear mole and temperament.

Mo Xiao looked at her, his red eyes trembled, and he stretched out his hand towards her, "Luo Qiangwei...Three years...I've been looking for you..."

Not finished.

He suddenly closed his eyes and fell down heavily.

The moment she fell down, her red eyes were still staring at Luo Qiangwei——

"Desolate year!" Sheng Miao struggled to crawl over, crying and hugged him, "Desolate year, desolate year, are you okay..."

It took Luo Qiangwei three seconds to react from the shock.

Just now...it was Mo Xiao...he still remembered her...

The existence of Mo Xiao is like ironclad evidence, proving that this man is definitely Mo Shiche, there will be no mistakes——

On the carpet, Sheng Miao hugged Mo Shiche, who was in a coma, and touched his upper body with his hands out of anxiety, and even pulled off the quilt to check if he was injured...

Luo Qiangwei clearly knew that the man under the quilt was completely naked.

She bent down and grabbed Sheng Miao's arm, and lifted her up directly, "Is the medicine finished?"

Sheng Miao was pushed to the side by her, and rushed to grab her again, with tears streaming down her face, "Don't even think about touching Huang Nian again, isn't it enough for you to force him to sleep with you? What else do you want..."

Luo Qiangwei threw her away directly, she couldn't hold Mo Shiche, so she asked Lian Su to bring someone up.

Mo Shiche was carried back to the bed, and Sheng Miao fed the medicine to take effect, and he no longer sweated and shivered, but he still didn't wake up.

Lian Su said, "Mr. Mu went to pick up the doctor and is already on his way."

"Well, I see."

Luo Qiangwei squeezed the space between her eyebrows, and directly ordered Lian Su and the others to take Sheng Miao to the next room.

She tidied up the mess in the room by herself, including the condoms on the carpet...

They did it five times from last night to early morning. The first time she was made to tremble all over, it was only after the end that she suddenly remembered to ask him to do something, but Mo Shiche only did it once symbolically, and it was only when it was about to end. Put it on, and tear it off when you're done.

Luo Qiangwei took a lot of effort to put the clothes on for Mo Shiche, and then came to the next room.

Sheng Miao was tied to a chair by a rope, and when she saw her, she began to struggle violently, "Let me go! Where did you get the famine year again, give him back to me..."

"I mean Miss Sheng." Luo Qiangwei was still wearing a suspender nightgown, with bright red hickey marks on her collarbone and chest. She stood in front of Sheng Miao and smiled coldly, "I'm curious, where did you come from?" Face, do you think I gave it back to you, not you to me?"

"The famine year was originally mine..." Sheng Miao looked at her with hostility, unable to tell whether it was hatred, a rival in love between women, or both, "He is my fiance now, he I saved his life, he wants to marry me..."