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Chapter 1221 I didn't see anything, I didn't touch anything

Chapter 1221: I saw nothing, I found nothing

Looking at his masterpiece on Tang Xing's skirt, Mo Haoran really didn't know what to do, so he could only stand in front of Tang Xing's bed at a loss. While looking at Tang Xing's skirt depressedly, he had to hold his hands to block his nose. Mo Haoran's hands were now dyed red by his nose blood, but now Mo Haoran has no time to care whether his nose bleeding is a bit too serious. Instead, he is thinking about how to solve the problem on Tang Xing's skirt. Mo Haoran is really anxious to jump up now, but let Mo Haoran be anxious.

It was completely useless to be afraid and uneasy. Mo Haoran just reached out to pick up Tang Xing's skirt and put it under the light to see if it was serious. However, when his hand touched Tang Xing's skirt, Mo Haoran remembered that his hands were covered with blood. Suddenly, Mo Haoran took the initiative to add a touch to Tang Xing's skirt. However, Mo Haoran saw that it was already like this anyway, and it would be okay to apply it a little more. At least after looking at it, Mo Haoran could grasp a certain degree in his heart. So Mo Haoran reached out to pick it up again, and then looked at the room.

After looking at it, Mo Haoran's heart was even colder. Although the blood was on the front of Tang Xing's skirt, it was not easy to explain. Besides, when Tang Xing saw this, he must have thought that he had been defiled by Mo Haoran, so how could he listen to Mo Haoran's explanation! It's not that Mo Haoran had no chance, but that this opportunity was completely in Tang Xing's hands. Mo Haoran looked at his hands without tears, and looked at Tang Xing's skirt. He felt a little hung up. Mo Haoran suddenly realized that he seemed to have not looked at him when he went out.

Almanac, today may be the most unsuitable day for Mo Haoran to go out, so there is no need to mention what happened on the plane. It is also a pity that Mo Haoran did not explain it clearly in time, and it is necessary to cause some misunderstandings. However, Shantong arranged it to the basement and couldn't take a taxi. As soon as he arrived at Xingzhi Bar, he had a fight with Xu Hui. Now he was involved in such a mess. Mo Haoran really wanted to cry and felt that there was no place to go! Although there was a good thing happening today, if you compare your unlucky things, Mo Haoran could be described in black today!

However, Mo Haoran thought about it and was useless to be anxious now. It would be justified to wash his hands and face first. If Tang Xing woke up in the middle and saw Mo Haoran like this, Mo Haoran would not run away. He would also give Mo Haoran a new perverted name. It would not count if Tang Xing defiled Tang Xing, but he even wiped the blood on his face. This is not a pervert, what is it? Mo Haoran felt that he couldn't help but tremble. If such a thing was spread, Mo Haoran would really have to go to the Five Kingdoms Kingdom and be completely in line. Mo Haoran quickly went down to the first floor, entered the bathroom and washed the blood on his body at will, and then he was ready to continue to return to Tang Xing's room to find a way. He couldn't do anything and wait for Tang Xing to wake up!

Just as Mo Haoran turned around and was about to leave, Mo Haoran saw a large towel hanging on the bathtub. Seeing this Mo Haoran, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and then he couldn't help laughing. Then Mo Haoran checked whether the automatic washing machine next to him could operate normally. After confirming that there was no major problem, Mo Haoran was excited and ran towards Tang Xing's room.

Once again, he came to Tang Xing's room. Mo Haoran was completely different from what he was just now. Mo Haoran took a deep breath, then picked up the quilt that Tang Xing put aside, and gently covered Tang Xing's body. After he completely covered Tang Xing's body and was not exposed, Mo Haoran slowly stood up! Tang Xing's blue skirt is the kind with a zipper on the back. Just pull it gently and then it can be taken off from it. Although Mo Haoran had seen his wife wearing various skirts, he had not taken off the skirts for the women in the real sense, so Mo Haoran was still very nervous, afraid that he would hurt Tang Xing by accident and cause Tang Xing to wake up. Mo Haoran would be caught in a straight face!

However, it seemed that Mo Haoran's bad luck was completely consumed by Mo Haoran just now. Until Mo Haoran took off Tang Xing's skirt completely, Tang Xing didn't make any noise. He just snored slightly and turned around, causing no big obstacles to Mo Haoran at all. After Mo Haoran took off Tang Xing's blue skirt, he quickly wanted to run to the bathroom and threw the skirt into the automatic washing machine. After all these things were completed, Mo Haoran finally breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but raise his hand to wipe his sweat on his forehead. Such a false alarm made Mo Haoran feel nervous that he had never been before. It made Mo Haoran feel more than the battle between himself and Zhang Longyang.

I felt the excitement. When I fought with Zhang Longyang for the last time, Mo Haoran was quite sure, but now it almost made Mo Haoran's heart pop out of his throat. If Mo Haoran hadn't seen the big white towel hanging in the bathroom in a hurry, Mo Haoran would never have thought of using a quilt to cover Tang Xing's body and then take it off. If he really took it off directly, Mo Haoran would probably have to go downstairs and take a shower on his back. Otherwise, Tang Xing would wake up tomorrow morning and see his bloody appearance, he would definitely faint. Mo Haoran would have no chance to explain at that time. Now, Tang Xing would not have noticed anything without anyone noticing.

Mo Haoran slowly walked out of the bathroom, and then sat on the sofa in the lower part of his body. After running for a while, Mo Haoran felt like he had run a marathon, and his body couldn't help feeling a burst of fatigue. Mo Haoran poured himself a glass of water, then drank all over in one breath, and then lay directly on the sofa. Mo Haoran was thinking that after Tang Xing's skirt was washed, he would find a hair dryer to completely blow the skirt. When Tang Xing had not woken up, he changed it to Tang Xing again. But Mo Haoran

Unexpectedly, I was lying on the sofa and fell asleep! Perhaps Mo Haoran was a little tired today. He got up early in the morning and went to find Li Tian. After that, he took a plane to Beijing. After that, many things happened in a series of ways, which made Mo Haoran feel a little unacceptable. Even when he was dealing with Zhang's group in H Province, Mo Haoran did not feel so exhausted. Could it be that the pace of life in the capital was faster than other places? The pressure was greater than that in other places, and even the consumption of physical strength was proportional to these.

Mo Haoran slept very sweetly this time. Mo Haoran had never slept so comfortably when he was at home. Perhaps it was when he was at home, Mo Haoran could not sleep comfortably every night. With a beautiful woman, how could Mo Haoran sleep? He had already started to do serious things. Yesterday was the first time Mo Haoran had no wife by his side for a long time, so the first time Mo Haoran did not have to sleep on other things.

Just as Mo Haoran was still having a sweet dream, and when he was dancing happily with Tang Xing in the dream, a deafening sound came from Tang Xing's room, and Mo Haoran suddenly woke up from his dream. Mo Haoran was still a little confused, but when his eyes fell on the clock on the TV, he suddenly realized that something was wrong. There was no problem with Mo Haoran sleeping like this, but the problem was that Mo Haoran did not put Tang Xing's clothes on Tang Xing before he went to bed.

Now, except for three points, Tang Xing was left with only a quilt. The anger just now was obviously the movement that Tang Xing made after he woke up. Mo Haoran quickly got up, then ran to the bathroom, took out Tang Xing's skirt. The washing machine had stopped early, and the clothes had been thrown dry, but it still felt a little wet. Mo Haoran didn't care about the clothes being dry yet, so he picked up the clothes and ran up the second floor quickly, and then stopped directly at the door of Tang Xing's room.

Tang Xing's crying voice came from the room intermittently. Mo Haoran suddenly felt his scalp numb. Although the clothes in his hand were no longer blood, it seemed to have the same effect as the blood. But now Mo Haoran still has a way to explain. If Tang Xing saw the blood, it would be really bad. Mo Haoran thought about it. Anyway, it was a knife, so he died, and he would die early and be reborn! So he raised his hand and tried hard on Tang Xing's door.

He knocked twice, then hesitated to Tang Xing through the door, "Tang Xing, you drank too much last night and vomited all over. I had no choice but to take off your skirt and put it in the washing machine to wash it. But I also drank some wine and fell asleep in a daze. I woke up just now when I heard your voice. Are you okay?" Mo Haoran was really talented to lie. When he arrived at the door, he finally thought of an excellent excuse, and it seemed that it was perfect.

Tang Xing heard Mo Haoran's voice in the room, and felt that Mo Haoran was saying something really made sense. The crying sound became much smaller. In addition, Tang Xing had just moved his body a little, but he didn't feel any discomfort. He was already prepared in his heart. After hearing Mo Haoran's words, he understood almost the same. However, there was still a little difference from the truth. Although Tang Xing almost knew what happened, when he thought of Mo Haoran taking off his skirt, he must have seen him all over, and suddenly became shy again. In addition, he was crying just now, and Tang Xing couldn't stop.

But in Mo Haoran's ears, he was a little anxious at this moment. If Tang Xing couldn't think it was going to be a sinner, then Mo Haoran directly spoke to Tang Xing, "Hey, Tang Xing, don't cry, I didn't do anything. I didn't see anything, I didn't touch anything. Really, I was just afraid that I wouldn't see what I shouldn't have seen and could not control my desires, so I covered you with a quilt, and then reached out to take off my skirt. I really didn't see anything, nor did I touch anything. If the skirt counts, I touched your skirt, but I couldn't take it off even if I didn't touch it."
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