Xia Youxin looked at Ye Qianmo with her body trembling, and Ye Qianmo said softly: "Count to 100, and I promise I will come back, okay."

Xia Youxin grabbed Ye Qianmo's hand tightly and didn't want Ye Qianmo to leave. Her fingers were already somewhat dug into Ye Qianmo's arm.

Ye Qianmo let Xia Youxin hold her regardless, and gently patted Xia Youxin's shoulder: "I'm not going anywhere, how about we do something more interesting?"

"Something more interesting?" Xia You thought for a while, then looked at Ye Qianmo with a red face: "Nonsense!"

Seeing that Xia Youxin no longer had the fear and nervousness just now, Ye Qianmo touched Xia Youxin's cheek and rubbed her forehead affectionately: "Good boy, start counting."

Xia Youxin closed her eyes and felt the wind blowing on her face, followed by a slight sound of closing the door. After a while, the door opened again.

"You can open your eyes now." Ye Qianmo kissed Xia Youxin's forehead gently. Xia Youxin opened her eyes. Behind Ye Qianmo, there was an embarrassed woman looking at Xia Youxin.

"I'm sorry to disturb you." The woman is very good-looking, and can even be said to be quite beautiful.

Xia Youxin hurriedly pulled the woman upstairs to change clothes. "Looking at your clothes, I know you are rich." The woman said in a low voice while holding Xia Youxin's clothes.

Xia Youxin didn't hear clearly, so she turned around and asked, "What did you say?"

"Nothing?" The woman smiled sweetly, and Xia Youxin couldn't help but exclaim: "You are really beautiful."

When Xia Youxin and the woman appeared, Ye Qianmo glanced at her, and then he was stunned. The woman waved her skirt with some embarrassment. She knew that she was very beautiful, she had always been.

"Hurry up and sit down, I'll pour you tea!" Xia Youxin ran to the kitchen and picked up the teapot, "Oops!" The steam that had just boiled burned Xia Youxin.

"Stupid woman." Ye Qianmo whispered, holding Xia Youxin's hand and walking towards the stairs. Xia Youxin turned to the woman on the sofa and said, "Sorry, I'm going to take care of the wound, please wait a moment.

"

The woman smiled and nodded, looking at Ye Qianmo with a deeper look. As soon as she entered the room, Ye Qianmo pressed Xia Youxin against the wall and said viciously: "Are you inviting me?"

Xia Youxin looked at Ye Qianmo strangely: "Invitation? I didn't?"

Xia Youxin's eyes followed Ye Qianmo's gaze to her chest. She was not wearing underwear originally, and the rain brought in when the woman came in made Xia Youxin's exquisite curves more vividly expressed.

"I didn't mean it." Xia Youxin jumped onto the bed and wrapped herself in a quilt. Ye Qianmo dug out Xia Youxin, and Xia Youxin whispered: "There is someone else."

"Someone doesn't need to blow dry their hair?" Ye Qianmo covered Xia Youxin with a bath towel in a funny way, disturbing Xia Youxin's hair rudely, and used warm wind to help Xia Youxin dry her hair.

It had been an hour until Xia Youxin came downstairs. The woman sat in the room and looked at Xia Youxin and Ye Qianmo at a loss.

"How did you come to Los Angeles? I see you are also Chinese." Xia Youxin asked with concern.

"I grew up living in a farm family. A relative said that I could get a high salary in Los Angeles. But he sold me to someone else here. I finally escaped today. When I saw the light here, I thought...

Able to stay for one night.”

"How could such a thing happen? Then why didn't you call the police?" Xia Youxin felt horrified when she heard this.

"It's useless. Police C won't care. Behind them are the forces of the entire Los Angeles background. They can't be defeated." The woman picked up the scars on her hands: "Look, these are the scars he left on me.
Chapter completed!