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Chapter 1187 When Fine Score Meets Fine Score (53)

Chapter 1187 When Fine Score Meets Fine Score (53)

Jiang Ci returned to his apartment and silently threw the fruits and vegetables he bought in the morning into the trash can.

He's leaving here, Twilight isn't here, and these things aren't needed anymore...

Walking around the bedroom and opening the closet, Jiang Ci originally wanted to pack his clothes, but when his sight touched the sex props in the plastic bag beside him, he suddenly didn't want to do anything.

Throwing the clothes in his hands back into the cabinet, Jiang Ci stretched out his hand, and took out from his pocket the leather whip that he whipped Ye Musheng last night.

He remembered that he had a very good time last night. When he whipped Twilight, he felt his blood start to boil...

Gently stroking the leather whip with his fingertips, Jiang Ci looked at the dried blood on the black leather whip, and slowly raised the corners of his lips, evoking a very bright smile.

The back with crisscrossed red marks, coupled with the fair skin, and the pitiful eyes filled with mist...

how beautiful...

Too bad I can't see it anymore...

Thinking of this, the smile on Jiang Ci's face gradually froze, and he firmly grasped the whip in his hand, and his expression gradually became ferocious.

Father and Aunt Ye just let him go!

The person who kept saying that he liked him and was willing to be crushed and whipped by him, actually... let him go!

And she said she didn't want to see him!

Obviously these are all voluntary by him, so why treat him like this!

The more Jiang Ci thought about it, the worse his complexion became. His nails dug hard into his palm, blood slowly flowed out and stained the whip, and that gloomy and vicious gaze seemed to smash Ye Musheng to pieces.

why why……

Why did you treat him like this after you said you were with him all the time...

Time passed by, the anger and irritability in Jiang Ci's heart gradually dissipated, blood dripped down the wrist on the ground, and traces of loneliness and pain slowly appeared on his face.

Is he really that scary and annoying...

"Mu Mu..." Jiang Ci called Ye Musheng's name, his face regained his composure, his body trembled slightly, he still slipped and fell backwards, and fell heavily on the bed.

Speaking of which, I don't know how Twilight's situation is now...

Has the high fever subsided...

Thinking about it, Jiang Ci slowly closed his eyelids. After insomnia and not sleeping all night, he was finally tired. He closed his eyelids unconsciously and fell asleep.

In the dream, his mother, whom he had never met, was still alive. In the dream, he thought that his father, who was indifferent to him, cared deeply for him. In the dream, the father was kind and filial, and the mother was virtuous and gentle. The three of them lived a very happy life.

In the dream, he also knew a very cute boy, who held his hand, smiled at him cutely, and said that he would always be with him.

The dream is beautiful, but the dream is just a dream after all, and everything returns to reality when I wake up.

With the perfect ending of the dream, it was getting late, Jiang Ci slowly opened his eyes, feeling a little uncomfortable on his cheeks, and when he reached out to wipe his face, he found that his face was moist.

It's clearly a sweet dream, but why are you still crying...

Covering his face, Jiang Ci let out a low voice, and closed his eyes again, recalling that unattainable dream.

How nice it would be if dreams were reality...

Lying on the bed for a while, Jiang Ci thought of Ye Musheng again. Although his heart was numb and he said he didn't care, he couldn't help but ran downstairs and drove to the hospital, wanting to see Ye Musheng again.

I just don't know if Twilight wants to see him...

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