Mu Erye's eyes didn't move at all when he looked at her, and he commanded in a low voice: "Lie down." ”

Mo Chou bit his lip, and a dazed and embarrassed expression appeared on his face for a moment.

But only for a moment.

She pursed her lips and went to bed herself.

One night.

No before. The play is not caressed.

For the first time, her face was distorted in pain, and her little hands clutched the sheets.

Her face turned pale with pain, and her toes bent uncontrollably.

I was trembling slightly.

The heart seemed to have broken a hole, and the cool wind blew into her heart, and the fire on her body. The heat even sweated, sweating to death compared to the sheets under the body.

The heart is so cold.

Mo Chou remembered the last time, when she was on the sofa in the study outside.

She only had one chance.

She gave up, and that time the man kissed her softly, kissing softly and delicately, little by little, he was careful, lest he hurt her.

She was treated like a treasure.

Because the second master mistook her for a cold scarlet heart.

And now so rough without any love on it. Bed made. Love.

It's just because she's not cold-hearted.

Mo Chou understands the second master, she knows why the second master wants her today.

Because he decided to give up Leng Scarlet Heart, if it weren't for this, he wouldn't have touched anyone other than Leng Scarlet Heart at all.

She tilted her head slightly, looked at the second master motionlessly with beautiful eyes, and looked at his handsome and indifferent face.

So close, she could see her clearly, she was breathing, he was breathing, she lied to herself that they were breathing. Ambiguous entanglement.

The man moves roughly.

She closed her eyes and opened them again, her hand gripping the sheet harder.

She even bit her lip and couldn't make a sound, and she didn't make any painful or happy sounds.

She was afraid that the second master would not like it.

What the second master gave her, she endured, and she endured.

His breath was very thick. Heavy coarse. Wheezing, she struggled to see his expression, and looked straight into the dark pupils of the second master.

Knowing the eyes, she doesn't know if she has any feelings for her now.

But at least, he knew that she was the one lying beneath her.

Mo Chou was like floating in the clouds at this time, up and down, and she cooperated with the second master's movements.

The temperature in the rest room was rising, and the whole space was filled with the heavy intoxicating smell of alcohol and the faint smell of tobacco on the men.

He smoked so hard tonight that even if he hadn't kissed her since then, she could smell the dry and dull smell of tobacco.

The man's face was handsome, and beads of sweat slipped down his strong chest and dripped down her.

……

I don't know how long it took, but the second master got up and got out of bed.

He picked up the clothes on the ground, put them on, and lit another cigarette, a cigarette time.

She got up from the bed, her body drenched in sweat, and her face was slightly pink.

She was about to get up, and as soon as she moved, her body seemed to be disassembled and reloaded, and a certain part of her body hurt terribly.

The time of a cigarette.

Mu Erye was smoking with his back to her, the middle finger of his index finger was holding a cigarette, the fire was bright and extinguished, illuminating his fingertips, the bones were distinct, and the curvature of his nails was very beautiful.

She stared at his broad, muscular back.

In my heart, I was both happy and bitter.

"Second master." Her cold voice was a little confused, and she called him softly.

After smoking a cigarette, he turned around, and his dark and deep gaze fell on her coldly.

Second Master Mu's gaze was heavy and dark, passing over her white and pink face, and fell on the dark gray sheets between her big legs and legs.

Under bright lights.

It's a little red on it, and it's very glaring.

Mu Erye didn't seem to see it, her dark eyes fell on her little face biting her lip helplessly, and she said in an indifferent voice: "Go out." ”

Mo Chou was slightly stunned, and his pupils constricted.

She didn't say anything else, and obediently complied, "Yes." ”

Get up from bed and light. Stepping on the floor barefoot.

I don't know if it's because the floor is too cold, but she just feels a little cold from the chill that jumps up from the soles of her feet.

It seems to pierce the skin straight through the bloodstream, and the limbs and bones of the whole body flow through the blood.

But she forgot that there was a luxurious carpet under her feet, and where did that coldness come from?

Mo Chou walked to the door and picked up the clothes on the ground to wear.

A pair of straight and slender legs just took a step, but it was as if they had no strength to follow noodles.

She staggered, barely standing on her knees.

She hurriedly glanced at the second master nervously, and the second master looked at her coldly, without any temperature.

His face seemed to be sinking, and his handsome eyebrows were slightly furrowed.

She whispered, "Second Master, I'm sorry, I, I'll get dressed and go out immediately." ”

She has been practicing martial arts for many years, and her movements have always been crisp and neat, but now her body is so painful that she leaves, and her movements are several beats slower than usual.

She was afraid that the second master would be angry, so she quickly got up again. Naked and picked up the clothes on the floor.

Get up and hurriedly walk to the study outside the rest room, and get dressed again.

Second Master Mu knew how to watch her disappear into the room.

Until the door of the rest was opened and closed again.

His face sank, and his eyes were deep and incomprehensible.

His gaze fell on the little red on the sheets again, bright red as red plums.

The second master withdrew his gaze indifferently, lit another cigarette, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled it......

……

Mo Chou walked out of the lounge.

She glanced at the alarm clock on the wall, and it was almost four o'clock.

A dull ache somewhere in her body was still a reminder of what had just happened.

She placed the clothes she was holding on the couch.

Put it on one by one.

After dressing up, I slowly walked out.

The legs seem to be trembling, the legs. The stickiness made her uncomfortable.

She knew she needed to get out of the study and wash herself.

She walked outside.

There were servants waiting outside.

Seeing Mo Chou come out, the maid bowed respectfully: "Miss Mo." ”

Mo Chou's cold face was indifferent and expressionless, her lips were a little red, and her moist and shiny red lips responded coldly: "Hmm." ”

Then he walked out.

The servant looked over and noticed that she was walking in a strange way.

Miss Mo walks as if she has been trained, clean and neat, giving people a heroic feeling, and every step looks as if she has been measured.

But now, watching her walk, it was much slower than usual.

……

Early the next morning.

It's the deadline.

Today, if Old Man Nan doesn't change his mind again.

It's time to go.

Nan Lichen will marry Xiao Yuqi.

Leng Scarlet stayed at the door of the Nan family's mansion for four whole days.

Leng Siyun didn't know where to learn that Leng Scarlet didn't go home in the past few days, but came to stay at the door of the Nan family's mansion.

I rushed over with Wen Yanhui and Leng Xiaobai early in the morning.

"Scarlet." When Leng Siyun arrived at the door of the mansion, she saw Leng Scarlet who was shrinking in the corner of the gate, and when she walked over, her eyes immediately turned red, and she walked over to help Leng Scarlet up, "Scarlet, are you okay?" ”

Leng Scarlet raised her head and opened her eyes, barely able to identify who it was.

She had been able to answer the security guard's words with clarity and reason before, but now that someone came to talk to her, her consciousness was a little blurred.

She couldn't have been more embarrassed by the way she looked all over her body now.

The long black hair was messily attached to the head, the lips were pale, there were heavy bruises under the eyes, and Yan zhòng was not sleepy.

His face was so pale that it was almost transparent.

The puffer jacket was covered with moisture and dust, and it was very wolfy.

But the stomach didn't hurt anymore.

It hurts so much that you can't feel anything.

Leng Siyun wanted to help her stand up, and she wanted to stand up, but she was weak and had no strength and couldn't get up.

Leng Xiaobai cried when he saw her like this, and tears fell from his little face.

He rushed over, and the little fat hand hugged Leng Feixin, crying and shouting: "Sister, didn't you say that you have something?" How did you get here? Sister! ”

Leng Xiaobai has always valued Leng Scarlet the most.

He still remembered that his sister said before that she was going out to bring Minami Baddies back for her birthday.

However, why is it used in this way?

He hugged Leng Scarlet and felt that the temperature coming from his sister was very cold and cold.

Leng Scarlet listened to Leng Xiaobai's cry, and finally pulled back a little sanity in his head.

She calmed down and reached out to touch Leng Xiaobai's little hand, wanting to comfort him and say that he was fine.

Halfway through her hand, she stopped, her hands were too dirty and cold now.

She smiled slightly and whispered, "Brother, it's okay, don't worry." ”

Wen Yanhui stood up and snorted coldly, and said slowly: "Sister, don't be stubborn, the wedding meeting between Sanshao and Miss Xiao is about to be held, what's the use of you waiting here, you won't still think about marrying him, how do you dream, it's time to wake up." ”

"You talk nonsense!" Leng Xiaobai suddenly turned around, and scolded Wen Yanhui in a soft and glutinous voice, "The South Villain won't marry other women!" He could marry no one but his sister. ”

Wen Yanhui asked with a smile and a sneering coldness, his tone was a little impatient: "Why did the third young man marry her, wouldn't it be better to take the money and leave Lucheng?" Xiaobai, you also persuade your mother, let her not be so stubborn, now that we have money, to other places, whatever toys you want, what life you want to live, there will be, change to another place, your mother will find you a father, and you don't have to be scolded for being wild......"

Wen Yanhui originally wanted to say two words: wild seeds.

But he was slapped by Leng Scarlet and warned again.

The cold scarlet heart was terrifying, and when he remembered it, he stopped talking.

Leng Xiaobai was as angry as a little leopard, Xiao Feng's eyes looked at Wen Yanhui coldly, and said, "I already have a father, I don't want anyone except Nan Villain." ”

Wen Yanhui sneered when he heard this.

Leng Scarlet is really crazy, Leng Xiaobai, who was taught, really wants to treat the third young master of Nan as his father?

I don't know whose wild seed it is, is it worthy?!

Leng Siyun also followed the persuasion, and said bitterly: "Scarlet, listen to your brother's words, let's leave Lucheng and change places, it's good for Xiaobai's future life, the third young master is getting married today, Scarlet, don't be so stubborn, let's go with my mother." ”

Leng Siyun and Wen Yanhui persuaded me word by word, but Leng Scarlet seemed to be indifferent.

The bronze carved iron door of the Nan family's mansion suddenly opened slowly.

A few burly men who looked like bodyguards hurriedly walked out, followed by several luxury cars driving out.

Leng Scarlet looked at her in a hurry, as if she realized something, and struggled to stand up.

With the last strength to catch up.

- Nan Lichen, was you in the car just now?

She didn't see it clearly, and her intuition told her that Nan Lichen was in the car.

Those cars were already far away.

She suddenly went crazy and ran to catch up, but after a few steps, she didn't know whether she tripped or stumbled, and she fell heavily to the ground.

Protected by a thick down jacket, it didn't hurt much.

Only the palm of his hand was rubbed with broken skin, and it hurt hotly.

Finally drove out, and the black Cayenne, which slowly drove out of the gate, stopped.

The dark black window slowly rolled down, revealing Nan Zhanyu's indifferent and cold face.

He looked at Leng Scarlet with a deep and quiet gaze, and looked at the wolf woman who fell to the ground.

He spoke lightly, his indifferent tone had no temperature, and he only said: "If my father doesn't change his mind, I can't do anything about going down." ”

Seeing Nan Zhanyu, Leng Siyun and Wen Yanhui were stunned, looking at the man with a noble and cold temperament in front of them, they couldn't come back to their senses.

Leng Xiaobai ran over, and the little fat hand struggled to help Leng Feixin: "Sister, sister, are you okay, sister, ......"

Leng Scarlet stood up with her strength, she shook her head at Leng Xiaobai, and her eyes gradually became dyed with despair and looked at Nan Zhanyu.

She pleaded in a low voice, "Da Shao, you can stop it, right?" ”

Nan Zhanyu's eyes were complicated, and he seemed to be unbearable and pitying, and he instructed a few bodyguards outside the car: "Take a good look at Miss Leng." ”

Several bodyguards replied in unison: "Yes, Da Shao." ”

Nan Zhanyu lightly instructed the driver again: "Drive." ”

The last car, too, left.

Leng Feixin looked at the car leaving with wide eyes.

The body seemed to be drained of its strength, and it fell limply to the ground.

She was wrong.

She thought that as long as she and Nan Lichen were firm enough, as long as they had the same mind.

We can be together again no matter what.

Isn't it just boiling?

But under the absolute power, there is no way to resist.

"Sister." Leng Xiaobai's voice was about to cry with a crying tone, but he endured it, he looked even more pitiful like this.

Leng Scarlet's black eyes moved slightly, and now, she didn't know what to do.

She looked at the tall and burly bodyguards in front of her, these people were left by Nan Zhanyu to stop her.

In order to cut off her way to the wedding.

……

The black Cayenne had already driven some distance away.

Nan Zhanyu suddenly turned his head and looked at Leng Scarlet behind him through the glass window.

He saw her suddenly fall to the ground, and the slender and thin figure became smaller and smaller.

Finally disappeared from sight.

Nan Zhanyu frowned, and after a few minutes, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Old Man Nan's number.

After connecting, he said indifferently: "Father, the wedding of Xiao Chen and Miss Xiao is about to start,...... Miss Leng is still at the gate, I asked the bodyguard to stop her, she won't show up at the wedding,...... Yes, I see. ”

Hang up.

……

in the hospital.

Nan Liyou was in Old Man Nan's ward, waiting for him to finish the phone.

She heard Brother Zhan's voice on her mobile phone, and she heard her father's words to Brother Zhan clearly: "Is that child still guarding the door?" ”

"Miss Leng is still at the gate, I asked the bodyguards to stop her, she won't appear at the wedding."

It's been four days.

Leng Scarlet went to the gate of the South Mansion on his first night.

Old man Nan will know.

For four days, Old Man Nan listened to the report of the security guard at the door every day, and knew that the child had stayed at the door for four days without eating, just like a bastard.

Both of them are working against him.

Is it to use this way to make him compromise and prove their love?

Old Man Nan closed his eyes, his expression was painful.

Both children were so with him that he was about to compromise.

No father can watch his children suffer and remain indifferent.

He was the same.

These two children genuinely love each other and love each other.

If they weren't in that kind of relationship, how could he oppose it, how could he be willing to oppose it.

But no, no matter what the bastard and Scarlet Heart do, no matter how much he does, he can't ...... Keep them together.

“…… Stop the scarlet heart, don't let her go to the wedding, let the bastard boy and Miss Xiao's wedding be completed smoothly. ”

Nan Li listened to it, the more anxious he became, and he wanted to interject several times, but he couldn't interject.

San'er and Xiao Yuqi's marriage is today, Mommy and Brother Zhan both went to the wedding, she originally thought that Brother Zhan came back to help San'er, but she didn't expect Brother Zhan to follow his father to "join the same stream".

Dad hadn't changed his mind by this time.

No matter how late, if you don't stop it, it's too late.

Nan Liyou stayed in the hospital and didn't go to church, just to persuade Old Man Nan again, and she also secretly thought that this time the persuasion would not be successful.

asked Su Banyue to rob people, and let Scarlet Heart elope with San'er.

But this is the last guarantee.

The top priority is to persuade my father again.

Old man Nan hung up the phone.

Nan Liyou's beautiful little face was excited: "Dad, do you really want San'er to marry Xiao Yuqi and separate Scarlet Heart and San'er?" Dad, what the hell are you trying to separate them for? San'er likes Scarlet Heart, Scarlet Heart likes San'er, both of them have Xiaobai, isn't it good for a family of three to let them be together? You, why do you have to part with them? ”

"Xiaoyu. Leave this alone. Old man Nan said lightly, almost exhausting all his mental strength, "You just care about your marriage with Banyue, your eldest brother has an idea, he is not married now, I urge him, but I don't worry about him, after today, the bastard boy is also married, and the rest of the family is you, you are the most reassuring of the three children, the Su family is too deep." ”

Old man Nan cares about her very much.

At the beginning, Xu Huiman insisted on matching her and Su Banyue, but Old Man Nan was against it.

That kind of family, he was afraid that his girls would be gnawed to the bone as soon as they entered.

Later, Nan Liyou himself agreed, and he relented.

Even the fact that she was going to marry Su Banyue, her father could let go.

She can't understand why her father is so tough on San'er and Scarlet Heart now.

Nan Liyou opened her mouth, she wanted to persuade her father again.

But looking at the old man Nan, who was more than ten years old, and her father who was full of pain and fatigue, she suddenly couldn't persuade her anymore.

The pain on Old Man Nan's closed eyes was so obvious that she couldn't ignore it.

She knew that her father would have a reason, but what was the reason?

"Dad......" Nan Liyou muttered, his throat seemed to be blocked with a sour thing, and he couldn't spit out his words.

Buzz Buzz......

The mobile phone that Old Man Nan was still holding in his hand vibrate.

Truncate Nan Liyou's words.

Old Man Nan looked at the screen of his mobile phone, and an unfamiliar number jumped on the screen that lit up.

He picked it up, and as soon as he picked it up, an indifferent and deep voice came from the other end: "Nanquyan!" ”

The voice was flat and uneventful, without any warmth.

Old Man Nan's hand holding the mobile phone suddenly shook and almost fell off, he opened his mouth tremblingly, and called out the other party's name: "Murong." ”——

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