"Just goodbye." Mo Yichen stared at Mo Ning, and a hint of mockery overflowed his lips, "Are there only two of you?" What did this woman do with him, she dared to call him blatantly and tell him that she was going out with another man, who was she, who gave her this guts, and what did she do with him Mo Yichen.

"It's really just a farewell." Mo Ning frowned slightly, what does this have to do with the number of people, Mo Yichen's aggressiveness made her feel extremely aggrieved, she and Yu Feng had nothing at all, why did Mo Yichen always not believe it.

Feeling aggrieved in her heart, she let Mo Ning's tears flow down like beads of a dropped thread, she really felt helpless, Yu Feng did that, she didn't know why she had to bear everything.

Mo Yichen looked at Mo Ning coldly, looking at her tears, he was so upset, he felt very uncomfortable for this.

"Come here." Mo Yichen stared at her, his eyes full of anger.

Mo Ning looked at Mo Yichen and shook his head, he was back to his original self, demons are demons, fortunately she still thinks of him as good, and thinks that the two have gotten rid of the most basic distrust, and she also thinks that the relationship between the two has reached a higher level. Since he doesn't trust her like this, why do he treat her like this, you must know that she is also a person with feelings, she is not the same thing, she comes and calls and goes.

"Come here." Mo Yichen's cold eyes made Mo Ning's teeth tremble, in her bones, she was still afraid of this man. Mo Ning slowly moved towards Mo Yichen in small steps, and the discerning person could see how reluctant she was to move.

"Is it that hard to get you here?" Mo Yichen's patience had been exhausted, he stood up and grabbed Mo Ning, and with a hard effort, he pulled her into his arms.

One hand stroked Mo Ning's black and shiny hair, like the gentlest lover in the world, but she trembled in his arms, and she could even feel the chill from him, as if it was about to freeze her.

Suddenly, Mo Yichen's hand strained slightly, Mo Ning's long hair was pulled by Mo Yichen, there was a pain, she had to look up at him, the cold Mo Yichen in front of her made her feel scared and unfamiliar.

"Are you scared?" Squinting his eyes, Mo Yichen's other hand stroked Mo Ning's lips, slowly, gently, as if caressing the most precious thing in the world. Suddenly, a trace of disgust and deep pain flashed in Mo Yichen's dark eyes, it was the kiss that was hidden in his heart and fermented, which made Mo Yichen's whole person deeply stimulated.

"You actually let Song Yifeng touch you here." He muttered, and then with a slight force on his hand, Mo Ning still couldn't help but exhale softly.

Then, Mo Yichen's lips covered it, biting Mo Ning's delicate lips vigorously, this damn woman had let the smell of others stain her, and he was going to wipe all the scents of other men from her.

"Pain...... Don't ......" She struggled, Mo Yichen must have gone crazy, he actually bit her lip so hard.

Suddenly, Mo Ning felt a pain in her lips, and a wet thing flowed down, seeping into the lips where the two kissed, and she could taste the blood. Yes, her lip flap was broken and it hurt, but it was nowhere near as painful as her heartache.

"Does it hurt?" He licked her lips with his tongue, inch by inch, slowly, like a vampire, he wanted all of her, even a drop of blood was his, and other men were not qualified to touch her at all.