Holding his palm slightly, Jun Muhan forcibly held back the inexplicable sourness in his heart, and lightly threw out a sentence: "Remember your words." ”

He got up and wanted to leave.

Mo Yan's voice behind him sounded indifferently: "Jun Muhan, who do you think you are?" On what basis do you decide whether I live or die? ”

Jun Muhan paused, but did not turn around.

Mo Yan looked deeply at the tall and slender back, "I said, I owe you, I will pay it back." But my life is not under anyone's control. ”

A nameless anger crept into his heart again, and Jun Muhan turned around, his eyes were frosty.

"Then you tell Benjun, how are you going to pay it back?"

He took a step closer to her and stood beside the bed, looking at her condescendingly.

Mo Yan smiled again, but this time there was a sense of alienation and coldness in his bewitching smile.

"Double cultivation! The Emperor has been chasing me and trapping me, isn't it just to understand the cold poison on your body? ”

She got up slowly, stretched out her hand to hook Jun Muhan's neck, and said in an ambiguous tone, "Why don't we get things done as soon as possible?" When you're done, you take your single-plank bridge, and I'll take my sunny path. From then on, each owes nothing to the other. ”

"What a ...... Each owes ...... other"

Jun Muhan's thin lips tugged lightly, but his smile was as cold as a blade, almost piercing into Mo Yan's heart.

"Mo Yan, what you owe to Benjun will not be able to be repaid in this life and this life."

Mo Yan's expression froze, and he let go of Jun Muhan indifferently.

"You still want to trap me for the rest of my life? Isn't the Emperor too greedy? ”

She took a step back, the undisguised detachment on her face stinging Jun Muhan's eyes.

The depression in his heart was even stronger, his eyes were cold, and he suddenly reached out to wrap his hand around Mo Yan's waist, and then leaned forward, directly suppressing Mo Yan on the bed.

"Why...... You always like to make Ben-kun angry......"

He was furious.

But that anger was mixed with other inexplicable emotions, which made him at a loss.

He lowered his head and gagged her lips hard.

He thought that when he kissed her, the knot in his heart would dissipate.

Just like that day in the phaseless space, when he deliberately kissed her, his mood would improve.

But at this moment, it doesn't.

She was pressed under her, but she did not resist, and quietly and obediently let him ask for a kiss.

The more he kissed, the colder his heart became.

He stopped his movements and stared deeply at the expressionless little face beneath him, but a dull pain struck his heart unexpectedly.

There seemed to be a faint fishy sweetness in his throat, and he frowned slightly, and stood up.

"Obediently recuperate here, without the permission of this gentleman, you are not allowed to step out of the door."

Something is wrong!

Mo Yan glanced at him lightly, and directly turned over and got out of bed.

"Where do you want to go?"

Suddenly, her wrist tightened, and she was already held by Jun Muhan.

"Let it go."

Mo Yan looked at him coldly.

"The same thing, I don't want to say it a third time." The look in Jun Muhan's eyes was even colder, and even the big hand that was clasping Mo Yan's wrist did not have the slightest temperature.

"I don't even want to say the same thing a second time!"

Mo Yan was expressionless, and slapped Jun Muhan's chest with a palm.

Jun Muhan's eyes changed slightly, and he turned to one side slightly, and while dodging her attack, his subordinates were also slightly relieved.

Mo Yan took the opportunity to break away and flew towards the door.

"Mo Yan!"

Jun Muhan wanted to chase after him, but his feet shook slightly.

He reached out in time to hold the edge of the table, reached out and covered his chest, and his lips turned pale.

And on his right hand, the snow-white gauze had already been soaked in a terrifying blood.