Deep Affection: Honey, Come Back To Me

Chapter 660 An Evil Intention

Noticing that, Aron pushed Michelle and said, "Why are you standing there like a fool? Run!"

"What? Oh, okay! Run! " Holding Leon's big hand, Michelle turned around and ran away. "Run, brother. The bad guys are coming to catch us!"

A gust of wind blew past his ears, and Leon was dragged forward. The exit of the ghost house was not far from the road. Michelle quickly stopped a taxi and pushed Leon into it. "Hurry up, get in the car."

Leon was 1.85 meter tall. He hurriedly bent into the car and accidentally hit its forehead. He didn't pay much attention to it himself. Michelle behind him was completely blocked from her sight, and she didn't see him hit his head.

As soon as Michelle got in the car, she quickly closed the door and urged the driver to start the car.

Leon told him the address. When he turned around and saw the exasperated security guards on the roadside, he smiled slightly.

The feeling of running away as soon as possible after doing something bad reminded him of himself when he was a teenager. His chest heaved freely. Someone let the teenager him out.

He turned his head to look at Michelle, who was bending over the window an

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d never had such thoughts. As a result, Wynn and Bryant suspected that he had not only suffered from psychological injury, but also physical injury.

Flustered, Leon lowered his eyes and found that Michelle was standing between his legs. She was so close to him that as long as he raised his hand, he could hold her waist.

'Her waist seems to be soft. What will it feel like to hold her?

Bah! You bastard, Leon!'

He cursed himself in his heart and stood up all of a sudden. Michelle had not finished putting the band on his forehead.

"Brother, what's wrong?" Leon stood up as if he was frightened, which made Michelle confused. She raised her head and asked, "Did I hurt you?"

"No." Leon answer awkwardly, "It's too hot. I'm going to take a shower."

Then he hurried to the bathroom.

Looking at his back, Michelle was confused and murmured, "I have turned down the temperature of the air conditioner. How could it be hot?"

Seeing that he was about to close the door, Michelle reminded him in a hurry, "Brother, put on the band aid. Don't let the wound get wet."

Michelle only heard a light slam of the door, which sounded a little depressing.