Chapter 645 (1/2)

The appearance of her aggrieved accusation made Ma jianzhe's heart tight, and her clamped hands gradually relaxed.

He has never seen her wronged, and it is very rare for her to cry. However, today, her grievances are from him, and her tears are from him.

What did he do to her last night, just now?

Ma jianzhe began to reflect on himself. In his heart, he felt like a mess of wool. He could not find the end, nor could he figure out the way to death. He only knew that at that time, he was mad with anger and was defeated by many days of suppressed uneasiness and missing.

This is the first time, Ma jianzhe such a gaffe is also so difficult to control.

He rolled out of bed and walked into the bathroom without saying a word.

Seeing him leave, Fang Yuan closed his eyes, and the tears from his right eye flowed to his left eye and slipped down along the orbit of his eyes. He kept asking again in his heart: how can things become like this?

Ma jianzhe quickly came out of the bathroom, just for a bath towel, showing clear lines of abdominal muscles, neck lines are sexy and smooth, if usual, Fangyuan will have the idea of rushing to him, greedy for his flesh body, but today, she still maintains the position just now, has changed her arm to cover her eyes.

Ma jianzhe heaved a heavy sigh and threw the towel that he used to wipe his hair to one side. He lifted the quilt and lay down beside him. He said nothing and did not move. His black eyes looked at the light patterns on the ceiling, and did not know what he was thinking.

For a while, some stormy memories floated on her round head. She couldn't help but want to step back to the other side, but she was afraid. If Ma jianzhe's anger was ignited again, and she was subjected to such a tough and not gentle manner, she might panic at this love.

The angry Ma jianzhe is like a monster, with a big mouth in his mouth. She will never experience the darkness of her life.

But she did not dare to retreat, but her body gradually became stiff, even her spirit was tense to the extreme. She felt panic at him, and Ma jianzhe could feel it.

Bitter smile, this is not a taste of their own seeds of bitter fruit?

In this way, neither of them moved in such a rigid posture. After a long time, the round breathing gradually became even, and the tense nerves and body gradually relaxed. Ma jianzhe, beside him, lifted his eyelids and finally fell asleep.