Quick Transmigration: After Villain Reaches Full Level Chapter 387: Undercover undercover (forty-four)

The others in the box were quickly taken away, and the rest left, leaving only Hua Wu and the man in the box who had never looked up.

Flower Mist stepped on the ground in a mess.

"Du Han," she called.

The man sitting in the dim light, his drooping fingers curled down slightly, with blood, and slowly folded his palms and clenched them into fists.

The man on the sofa got up, and he walked out with his head lowered, "You've got the wrong person."

His voice sounded a little different from a few years ago, more mature.

But Hua Wu felt that she would not admit her mistake.

But people didn't admit it, and she didn't say anything, watching him pass by her.

The man walks to the door and takes one more step to leave the room.

But he stopped.

The man turned around suddenly, took two steps towards Hua Wu, hugged her waist, and kissed her the moment she looked up.

It was a **** kiss, not gentle at all, but more like plunder and occupation.

Flower Mist only felt that her lips became numb, and a slight tingling began to spread.

The puppy's frantic licking and biting experience is uncomfortable.

Hua Wu stretched out her hand to push him, but Du Han was too far ahead and didn't mean to let go of her at all.

In the obscure light, the clothes on Huawu's body began to become messy.

"Du Han, the door is not closed, are you sure?"

Flower Mist's voice was cold and emotionless.

Du Han raised his eyes and met Hua Wu's cold eyes. He seemed to have been stabbed by something, and the sharp tides on his body faded away.

He let go of the flower mist and took a few steps back, an unnoticeable look of embarrassment flashed across his eyes.

But the embarrassment soon disappeared.

Across the clutter, the two looked at each other silently.

Du Han's hand is still dripping blood.

There is a faint smell of blood in the air.

The two stood still, as if they were more composed than the other.

"Do you have anything to say?" In the end, Du Han said first.

"What do you say, I called you, you said I recognized the wrong person. Then inexplicably kissed me..." The kiss was so cruel, it hurt to death.

Duhan: "..."

Du Han didn't know why he was so impulsive just now.

But now things have happened.

He explained everything pale.

He didn't expect to meet Huawu here today.

He really wanted to leave just now, but she didn't say a word when he walked to the door...

Du Han lowered his head slightly, clenched his hands tightly, and said in a low voice, "Are you still short of a bed partner?"

Hua Wu gave him a surprised look.

Du Han avoided her sight.

A moment later, Hua Wu raised her hand and wiped the corner of her lips, "Where do you live?"

Du Han was silent and said the name of a hotel.

……

……

When Hua Wu went out, the manager was startled, "Mr. Yuan, you, you, you..."

The manager looks horrified.

Hua Wu saw blood on her body from the glass next to her, even on her face and neck.

Although there is not much blood, it can't stand everywhere.

It's normal for managers to be frightened.

"It's fine." Hua Wu raised her hand and wiped the blood from her face, but found that it couldn't be wiped away, so she just ignored it and ordered the manager directly, "Jiang Huimin, send someone to throw it at the door of the police station."

This man was wanted by the police before.

I didn't expect it to be delivered to my door.

She's embarrassed if she doesn't accept such a gift.

The manager watched Hua Wu take the man who fought against so many people alone and won the battle and left with Hua Wu, with a strange expression.

Does Mr. Yuan know that person?

The manager has no right to intervene in the boss's affairs, and can only watch them leave.

Hua Wu sent the others away and drove to the hotel where Du Han was staying.

Hua Wu went to wash the blood on her face and neck first, but she went out to find Du Han's hand still bleeding.

Flower fog: "..."

Is this an attempt to let myself bleed to death?

Flower Mist asked the hotel to send a first aid kit and took his hand to treat the wound.

The wound is a little above the wrist, a very long slit, probably drawn from a beer bottle.

Hua Mist cleaned the wound and disinfected it to make sure that there was no foreign body in the wound, and then began to apply medicine and bandage.

"Why don't you find someone else?"

It has been several days since the cold weather came here.

He knew that there was no one else around her.

"..." Hua Wu has never thought about this question, she just depends on how she feels.

Appearance, personality, three views... There are very few people who have to perfectly fit her.

Flower Mist fixed the gauze and did not answer his question.

Du Han probably knew that there would be no answer to the question, so he didn't ask.

"What did I just say... what do you mean?"

Actually, Du Han felt a little regretful when he finished speaking.

As if I was worthless.

But the words have already been spoken.

Du Han could only stand there stiffly, waiting for her answer.

"Cold..."

Hua Mist seemed to want to say something, but in the end she could only lean over and drop a kiss on her cold and dry lips.

"Don't kiss me like that next time, it hurts, I don't like it."

Du Han's eyelashes trembled, and after a while, he responded with a muffled voice.

"I took a shower, and my body was covered in your blood, what about your clothes?"

Du Han pointed to the suitcase on the other side.

He watched Hua Wu holding his clothes and entering the bathroom, the sound of water gradually sounded.

Du Han fell beside the bed, his body slowly curled up, he pressed the bandaged wound and gradually exerted force.

Bright red blood oozes out from the white gauze, and the ink smudges.

"Come on!"

Recover from the cold.

The person carrying the moist aroma rushed over from the bathroom, lifted his hand, pressed it to one side, she leaned over, and there was a faint anger in her eyes.

"I just wrapped you up!!"

“…”

He glanced at the hand that was pressed against the quilt by the flower mist.

The blood had almost dyed the entire gauze red, he tilted his head, his dry lips slightly parted, but no sound came out.

He didn't think about anything just now, it seemed like a short while.

Who knew it had been so long.

Hua Wu frowned, looking at Du Han's more mature, but also more handsome face than before.

The past two years have changed a lot.

There is something wrong with Du Han, but Du Bai has no accident, so he still looks like a normal person.

But also just like.

Dubai is just a key to lock him up.

"I'm fine."

Du Han sat up by himself~IndoMTL.com~ got up and removed the gauze and wrapped it up again.

Hua Wu looked at his thin back, "Du Han, you can still regret it now."

"Regret?" Du Han turned his head with a dazed expression on his face. After a while, it turned into an inexplicable certainty, "What happened just now has nothing to do with you, I won't regret it."

"Are you sure?"

Du Han: "I'm sure."

He has come this far, how can he regret it?

"Even getting nothing from me?"

Du Han lowered his eyes, and when he looked up again, his eyes were so clear that he couldn't see anything: "Didn't I get you?"

Hua Wu was silent for a moment, and the corners of her lips slowly evoked a shallow arc: "It's fine if you think so."

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