After Chu Yunyao handed the ointment to Bao'er, she was walking back along the street when a carriage stopped in front of her.

The housekeeper sent someone to pick her up.

Chu Yunyao jumped into the carriage, and as soon as he sat in, he realized that something was wrong.

The small, closed carriage was filled with the strong smell of alcohol, and the man's suppressed breathing became heavier and heavier.

Before Chu Yunyao could figure out what was going on, his arms tightened, and his body involuntarily rushed forward, falling into a thick and fiery embrace.

The man's burning breath sprayed on her neck socket.

Mo Lingyuan's arms were like ropes, tightly wrapping around her waist and imprisoning her in his arms.

Chu Yunyao sat on his lap and struggled a few times, but seeing that his efforts were in vain, he simply stopped moving.

"What's wrong with you?"

In the darkness, she reached out and ran her arm to feel his pulse.

Mo Lingyuan only felt that the pair of small hands that roamed around his body seemed to be dyed with magical power, revealing the desires and malice buried in his heart.

He grabbed her arm with his backhand, cut it behind him, and couldn't help but look for her lips.

Chu Yunyao turned her face away, and a hot kiss fell on her neck.

Mo Lingyuan didn't know what to do, he just felt that he was hugging her and kissing her skin, and the surging heat in his body seemed to be released.

But a strange sensation somewhere rose again, along the meridians to the limbs, and he gradually felt dissatisfied, and his wide, calloused fingers slid down her slender waistline, trying to burrow into her clothes.

Chu Yunyao couldn't bear it anymore, and raised his hand and was about to slash at the back of his neck.

Mo Lingyuan sat up straight alertly, blocking her arm and pushing her away a bit.

Chu Yunyao was furious: "Mo Lingyuan, you are drunk and want to go crazy, I can send you to Lan Kwai Fong, what kind of girls do you want, I will call a few for you to come up and serve you together."

What did you take me for? ”

Mo Lingyuan's hot mind finally calmed down a little, and his voice was hoarse and low: "I'm not drunk, I'm just uncomfortable, I want you to ......."

"A beast!" Chu Yunyao was furious: "I was just sixteen years old, and I was still a minor, and you actually hit me with your idea." ”

"Sixteen years old, long past the age of the hand." Mo Lingyuan buried his head in her neck socket: "We have been married in the church a long time ago, and we have shared the same bed, but we have always forgotten one thing......"

"What, what's the matter?" Chu Yunyao saw that he didn't seem to talk casually, and his heart was furious.

Although she could get married at the age of fifteen in this time and space, in her time, she was not yet eighteen years old, and rolling sheets with men did great harm to her body.

I think it's a loss, she grew up to twenty years old in her last life, she has a good appearance and a good figure, and she hasn't tasted what a man is like, so she came to this ghost place.

finally met a man who was pleasing to the eye, or his nominal husband.

It's just that this body doesn't allow it, although he is sixteen years old, but he has been malnourished for a long time, and he has developed late, and he looks no different from twelve or thirteen years old.

She didn't want to let anyone hurt her body on the spur of the moment.

What's more, there doesn't seem to be any contraceptive here, so what if you get pregnant?

It's horrible.

She's still a kid!

"A room in the hole." Mo Lingyuan's eyebrows jumped, "I seem to have eaten something I shouldn't eat, I can't control myself, Yun Yao ......"

"Wait, wait." Chu Yunyao put his palm against his chest: "I have a way, I am a doctor, you give me a pulse first." ”

Her fingers rested on his pulse, her eyebrows sank, and she asked in a cold voice, "Who gave you this kind of unclean thing?" ”