"Are you in such a hurry to leave? Then do it again! Leng Mochen's eyes were deep, there was no expression on his face, I don't know if what he said was true or a joke.

"You...... Do you still have stamina? I looked at him quizzically.

"Here you go." Leng Mochen said lightly.

"What?" I got it? What do you call me to come?

"Hold me." Leng Mochen's words were very light, but with a heavy order.

"Neuropathy." I glanced at him and looked away. There was no wall clock in this room, I don't know what time it was, and judging by the quietness of the surroundings, it should be late.

"Hold me." Leng Mochen was tepid, unhurried, and seemed to know that I would definitely do it.

"Are you sick? Let go of me, I'm going back. ”

I tried to push him away, but he pressed my shoulder tightly and leaned over slightly: "You'd better be obedient, otherwise, you don't want to go back."

I took my breath and tried to calm myself down: "What the hell do you want?" You've got it all, why don't you let it go? ”

"One more time, you cooperate a little."

"Cooperation? How to cooperate? Rejoicing as much as you do? I tell you, I can't do it, and the thought of you killing my father makes me want to pierce your heart with a sword. I said hatefully.

"Do you want me to die? Why didn't you push me out yesterday? Push it out and you're out of it, aren't you? Why not do that? Reluctant? Reluctantly, isn't it? Leng Mochen's eyes were hateful and angry, and his tone was aggressive.

yes, why don't I push him out? If I had been cruel yesterday, I wouldn't have been insulted like this now, so why didn't I do that? Why can't I do it? Reluctant? Am I reluctant?

No, it's not, I haven't killed anyone, so I don't have the courage, and if, if I was given another chance, I would definitely finish him with my own hands, definitely.

"Let go of me, I'm going back, Xiaoyue will worry about me."

"I told her, you're with me."

"You...... Let go, you let go, I'm going back. I raised my hand and tried to push him away.

Leng Mochen's slender hand touched my neck, and his tone was light: "Come again."

I chuckled, "Again?"

Leng Mochen said softly: "You come."

I ignored him and stubbornly twisted my head to the side.

Leng Mochen didn't pity the jade, and stiffly pulled my head: "Won't or don't you?"

"No, no, no." I said word for word.

"Won't it? I'll teach you. Leng Mochen was about to turn over, and I grabbed the quilt.

Leng Mochen raised his eyebrows, and his gaze became a little deep: "Why bother me to be reluctant, isn't it good to be happy?"

"Not everyone is as cheap as you." I raised my lips and smiled, he was my father's killer, I was full of hatred when I saw his face, how could I be happy?

Leng Mochen grabbed my head with one hand, pressed my shoulder with the other, and forced me to kiss him, I bit my lower lip tightly, refusing to cooperate with him, his hand on my back touched my waist, and pinched it hard, I opened my mouth in pain, and he poked his tongue into my mouth and no longer gave me any tenderness.

"Why do you want me to force you?" Leng Mochen looked up at me.

"You're vain, aren't you?" I sneered.

"It would be better if you cooperated a little bit."

"Cooperation?" I chuckled, bit my lip and squinted, as if I had made a decision: "Okay, I'll cooperate with you." I smiled slightly, put my hands around his neck, kissed him on the lips, and put my tongue in his mouth and wrapped it around him.

Leng Mochen closed his eyes and kissed me back, breathing a little fast, I thought, he must be very satisfied now, right? But he should also know that there is gain and loss, and if he wants to gain, he must lose.

I don't know how long it tossed, I was tired, he was tired, I fell asleep in his arms.

I woke up late in the morning, and judging by the light from the gap in the curtains, it was about ten o'clock.

Leng Mochen hasn't woken up yet, his hand is on my chest, he fell asleep with me like this last night, I wanted to take his hand away, but as soon as I touched him, he woke up.

Since he woke up, I simply pushed him: "It must be very cool, right?"

"Aren't you? Some emotions should come from within, just like you ......"

"That means you're okay, you can use it for a while." I pulled the quilt and pinned it over.

Although I hate him very much in my heart, every time I make love to him, I will inevitably feel comfortable, cooperate with him, and respond to his series of actions.

Perhaps, this is what you can't help but do!

I've heard people say that love is easy to get carried away, but what about sex? Sex should be worse than love, right?

The room was silent for a moment, Leng Mochen pulled my body, looked at me and said, "Leave An Chenxi."

I don't know if his words were too dramatic, I couldn't help but laugh: "Won't you be too conflicted?"

"Since you don't want to follow my arrangement to marry him, then don't go near him, 'An's is not a place you should stay."

"I don't need to worry about where I stay, I don't need to keep people here, I have a place to keep people." I pushed him away, picked up my clothes from the ground, and was about to put them on only to find that they were missing buttons, and it looked like they couldn't be worn.

I sighed and leaned back on the pillow under the quilt, not knowing what to think.

Leng Mochen got up from the bed, took a set of clothes from the closet and threw it to me, with a faint tone