Syllable!

Mo Beiyan shook his hand and slapped her, he grabbed her collar with both hands, "Don't cry out for pain, you tell me one more word?!"

The left half of Mo Huan's face was hot and painful, she turned her face sideways, and suddenly laughed, "Do you want to listen to what I say?"

"Do you love him?" Mo Beiyan pressed her back to the bed hard, the edge of the bed was stained, he didn't care so much, the man pinched her neck with one hand, "I want to know, how do you love him? Do you love him when you lie under me and scream? Or do I love him when I go in? Or when I touch you......"

"Shut up, don't say it!" Mo Huantong's face turned red, and she waved his hand away, "You say that I love him too, I just love him, and I have to ...... him in my life."

"I don't care about this, it's your business who you love, I'm curious, who gave you the guts?" Mo Beiyan sneered, "Is it Dye? It's really awesome, you found such a strong backer so quickly, isn't it relying on her to support you, you can speak freely, and sing whenever you want?!"

"It has nothing to do with small dyeing......"

"I warn you, Ran Ye is not someone you can approach casually, you better be careful and stay away from her," Mo Beiyan stared at her coldly, "If Ran Ye is injured because of you, I guarantee that you will die a miserable death." ”

Mo Huantong's shoulders trembled, "Mo Beiyan, do you love Xiao Ran?"

She remembered that that day in the community, Su Qingtian asked him the same thing.

Mo Beiyan said, I like her, I not only like her, I also love her......

Mo Huantong suddenly felt funny.

Mo Beiyan's pupils deepened, and the force in his hand increased, "Mo Huantong, you'd better take back this question immediately." ”

"Why do you want to take it back?" Mo Huan tilted his head, tears streaming down his face, "I know, I know it...... You like her, you love her, you will only tell the truth when you face her, you will only pull her if she turns around to leave, you will only worry if she is dangerous......"

"Shut the fuck up for me!"

Mo Beiyan pinched her neck hard, his eyes were scarlet staring at her, Mo Huan's eyes widened, the air in her chest was pulled away little by little, and she began to cough, "Just ...... Even if I shut up, I can't change the fact that you love your brother and sister...... You just love her, you fall in love with your brother's woman!"

Bang!

Mo Beiyan smashed his fist on the bedside table, cracks appeared in the mahogany board, he pinched her neck with five fingers, and said word by word, "Take back all the words you said!"

Mo Huan's face gradually turned purple, she gasped rapidly, there seemed to be blood shaking in her nose, she only felt that her consciousness was gradually blurred, and her throat seemed to be stuck by pliers, and she was about to be completely unable to breathe......

Is she going to die?

I'm finally going to die......

Mo Huan closed his eyes, and his body began to spin like a spinning top, retreating little by little......

Bell bell bell -

Suddenly, a sharp and rapid telephone ringing broke the atmosphere.

Mo Beiyan suddenly came back to his senses, and the strength in his hand quickly loosened.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

The air poured into her mouth and nose in an instant, and Mo Huantong felt that she was being pulled back again, she coughed violently, and her throat hurt as if it was torn.

Almost......

He had just almost strangled her.

Mo Huantong stretched out his hand and pressed the neck that was about to be broken, this man was really terrifying......