Chapter Forty-Eight: The Overlord Takes the Bow

Yuwen Moyuan had guessed Xiao Qingyun's secret thoughts since he had seen Xiao Qingyun in Bide Tower last time. And when the Yanbo Pavilion confronted each other, he saw the maintenance between the two of them more clearly. The two of them are definitely more than brother and sister!

Yuwen Moyuan was furious, and he roared in his heart. Why? He has done so much for her, he takes care of her and pampers her so carefully, but she takes Xiao Qingyun's things day and night, and tells him that she only has special feelings for the things Xiao Qingyun sends?!

He didn't want to say a word in his anger. But Lan Jing'an misunderstood his silence, got up from the bed, and angrily stretched out his hand to ask him for the white jade pendant. He said, "Give me back the pendant!" You say, what are you hiding from me? ”

Yuwen Moyuan easily threw the white jade fox aside, made up his mind, changed his gentle tone, and tried to persuade Lan Jing'an: "Don't think nonsense, what can I hide from you." I'm sorry, Lan'er. It's all because I'm drunk, and I can't even remember what I delivered. Now it looks like this pendant is so ugly, throw it away. I'll send you a better one tomorrow, okay? ”

Lan Jing'an refused to believe him now, and directly pounced on the pendant that had fallen on the wolfskin cushion, carefully picked it up, and tried to hang the jade fox around his neck again. Her actions made Yuwen Moyuan's slightly calm mood angry again, he grabbed her hand, prevented her from putting the pendant back, and reached out with his other hand to snatch the pendant in her hand.

Lan Jing'an felt that Yuwen Moyuan's actions were becoming more and more suspicious. He had always been gentle to her before, and he had never been so rude as he was today. It seems that there must be some secret to this pendant that makes him so out of control. She also firmly grasped the white jade pendant and refused to let go, and confronted Yuwen Moyuan angrily.

Yuwen Moyuan was really moved. His anger towards Xiao Qingyun during the day had not yet dissipated, and now Lan Jing'an raised eyebrows at him for the first time for the things that Xiao Qingyun had sent, and confronted him. The dignity of being a man made him never allow a trace of anything related to Xiao Qingyun to appear on Lan Jing'an's body!

Lan Jing'an felt that Yuwen Moyuan was unreasonable, and he was also angry, and his cheeks were red. But her strength is not as great as Yuwen Moyuan, and she is about to be snatched away by Yuwen Moyuan. She didn't know where she got the courage, and she actually bit Yuwen Moyuan's wrist and made him let go.

Yuwen Moyuan looked at Lan Jing'an in disbelief: "You bite me?" You're biting me for this broken stone?! He's so heavy in your heart, or isn't it?! ”

Lan Jing'an didn't know what happened to him just now, why he was out of control all of a sudden. I feel very sorry for Junzhu and want to apologize to him. But seeing the way he is now, I can't open my mouth when I listen to his accusations. Maybe they both need to calm down now, she thought. She took a few steps back, trying to bypass him and walk out the door.

Seeing that Lan Jing'an was about to escape from the door, Yuwen Moyuan felt that anger mixed with wine instantly rushed to the top of his head. He dragged Lan Jing'an back, tightly imprisoned her in his arms, and forcibly broke her palm, holding the white jade fox far away.

Looking at Lan Jing'an's eyes that were particularly shining because of anger, Yuwen Moyuan suddenly felt that he was out of control, he scooped up Lan Jing'an, carried it on his shoulder, and went directly to the bed.

Lan Jing'an screamed in fright, scolding Yuwen Moyuan for being crazy today, desperately struggling to get him to let go of himself. But Yuwen Moyuan turned a deaf ear, and reached the side of the bed in a few steps, put her down on the bed, and leaned over to kiss her. His wine-scented lips crushed her red lips and muffled her voice. She punched and kicked him, and when he was unprepared, she bit him on the lip and directly broke his lower lip.

Yuwen Moyuan's beastly nature was finally completely aroused by Lan Jing'an. He kicked his shoes, rolled over to the bed, and pressed heavily on Lan Jing'an. He wrapped his legs around her, pressed her on the bed with one hand, and wiped the broken spot with the other hand. Looking at the little scarlet on the back of his hand, Yuwen Moyuan was completely crazy, he showed a cruel smile to Lan Jing'an, and then desperately kissed her face and neck, and then tossed back to her lips.

Lan Jing'an began to feel unusually frightened, he had never treated her like this. Jun Zhu now seems to be swearing to rule over himself, and there is no previous pity at all, only crazy possession. She clasped her teeth and refused to let go.

Yuwen Moyuan freed up a hand, pinched her chin directly, forced her to open her teeth, and stirred her tongue into it in a rampage. The smell of his wine mixed with the bloody smell that flowed from his lips made Lan Jing'an almost nauseous. She writhed wildly, trying to get out of his grasp, but now he was like a raging lion, not giving her the slightest chance to escape.

Lan Jing'an was kissed by Yuwen Moyuan and couldn't speak, her body was firmly buckled, and she could only let out a whining sound begging for mercy. Yuwen Moyuan's big hand began to roam over her. She guessed what was going to happen next, and tears of anxiety came out, and her whole body began to tremble.

Yuwen Moyuan's head left her lips. Seeing her shed warm tears, he hesitated for a moment and stopped moving. Lan Jing'an pleaded with him mournfully: "Junzhu, don't be like this. Let me go. ”

Hearing her beg to leave, his blood rushed back again. He viciously climbed onto her face again, pouring words into Lan Jing'an's ears like a magic voice: "You are mine, and I don't want to leave for the rest of my life!" ”

Lan Jing'an let out a desperate scream, and her voice was hoarse from crying. But Yuwen Moyuan was no longer moved, and let her struggle to die in his hands like a fish that had landed on the shore.

Outside the window, a thunderclap pierced the sky, and the raindrops fell densely, and soon the rain was pouring down. No one knows what really happened in Magnolia Garden on such a rainy night. In the end, Lan Jing'an fainted in pain in the painful struggle. But Yuwen Moyuan was satisfied with her and slept peacefully in his arms after some gluttony.

The morning after a rainstorm is always exceptionally fresh. Even though Yuwen Moyuan had experienced a night of tossing, he was still the first to wake up. His head still ached from a hangover, but he quickly realized what he had done last night. He sighed, he was still a little too anxious. He doesn't regret it, though.

Lan Jing'an was still asleep, and there was not an inch on his body. Her whole body was covered with the bruises he had left yesterday, and he felt extremely distressed when he saw it. He gently covered her with a quilt, kissed her on the smooth forehead, put on a dress, and called Su Mei and the others to prepare water.

Su Mei and the others actually heard Lan Jing'an's cry last night, and they wanted to go over, but they were scolded by Zhou Qi and rushed back to the room. This morning, Su Mei Suju got up early, prepared a fragrant soup bath, boiled enough hot water, and waited for the summons at any time.

Yuwen Moyuan ordered Su Mei and the others to put the water in the compartment, and then let them quit, and he wanted to take Lan Jing'an to bathe in person. Lan Jing'an, who was still in a semi-comatose state, looked thin and weak in his arms, and a little guilt rose in his heart.

Just as he was about to leave the bedside with her in his arms, he looked at the chaotic bed and was suddenly stunned.