Chapter 117: Worthless Character
readx;? The room was filled with mist and steam, Liu Mo didn't expect that he would encounter such a fragrant scene when he came in. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Her creamy cheeks, faintly visible two hot crimson, because of shock and round eyes, eyelashes naturally curled, obviously full of resistance, but helplessly biting her lip.
To be honest, in his eyes, she has nothing to do with the charming, beautiful, sinking fish and geese, and all the adjectives that describe the thrilling and beautiful.
But at this moment, she is like a water hibiscus swaying in the mist, budding to be released, wanting to refuse and welcome, which really amazes him.
It was at this time that he discovered that although she was not pretty, she was not so ugly.
He thought that if it weren't for the beauty of what she said, maybe he would have been more calm, admiring her rare womanhood.
Hua Yueman covered her chest, shrunk her neck, and squatted in the bathtub in an extremely weird posture, looking at each other in pairs, his silent high-end atmosphere was high-end, but her legs were numb and uncomfortable.
What's wrong with this man? Did he rush in to cool the room?
Clearing her throat, Hua Yueman forced herself to calm down: "How did you get in?"
Liu Mo looked at her pretending to be calm, the haze in her eyes slowly dissipated, and a low laugh overflowed her throat: "Walk in." ”
...... "Okay, Hua Yueman found that he was really not his opponent, and he relieved his tone, "Then bother the prince to go out again, I have to get dressed." ”
When Liu Mo heard this, he frowned, and his tall figure moved, but he didn't leave, but got a little closer to her.
The bath bucket was so big, Hua Yueman was like a sleepy beast, seeing him getting closer and closer to him, he had no way back but to open his cheeks sideways, stiffening his body and squatting in place.
He leaned down, his hands propped on the edge of the tub, his dark eyes flickering, as if a strange light was flowing in them: "What are you ashamed of? ”
"Who is your woman?" Hua Yue's face was full of black lines, "A nominal woman is not a woman!"
She turned her cheeks in anger, but she forgot that she was so close to him, and her slightly open mouth brushed his thin lips, and his breath immediately pounced on her.
Looking at each other, Liu Mo's always shrewd and calculating eyes became more and more dim, as if there was a roar that she couldn't bear at all, and she was about to break out of the cage.
Hua Yue was startled, and her body involuntarily leaned back, but the expected pain did not hit, Liu Mo quickly grabbed her arm and hugged her tightly into his arms.
"That, that, thank you......" This is true, she thought he would fall into the well and push her again, but she didn't expect him to pull her, although she didn't want to see him, but this "thank you" still has to be said.
Liu Mo lowered his eyes slightly, the tenderness and burning in his eyes coexisted, and he took out a free hand to slowly caress her smooth cheeks, and the plump ones itched her curled eyelashes.
Hua Yueman blinked uncomfortably, and muttered inaudibly: "Itchy......"
She subconsciously reached out to rub her eyes, but was restrained by his big hand that was originally caressing her cheek, she looked up at him in a daze, and suddenly her eyes went dark, and the next second, her lips were covered with warm softness.
Different from the previous shallow explorations, this time Liu Mo's kiss was full of predatory wildness, which did not allow her to retreat for half a minute, storming the city like a storm, holding her big hand from warm to hot, and the sultry fingertips seemed to rub the butterfly birthmark on her waist.
Hua Yueman tried her best to push Liu Mo away in front of her and escape from his clamps, but her strength was so much compared to his strength, until she rolled her eyes and was about to suffocate from the kiss, he withdrew her lips.
While desperately breathing in the fresh air, she didn't forget to glare at him angrily with her eyes: "You, huhu...... Whoohoo......
Although she didn't want to be amorous, all his actions just now showed that he was eating her tofu!
Liu Mo stared at her cat-like appearance of stretching out her paws, the wildness in full swing slowly subsided in her eyes, and her bright red lips because of the hot kiss evoked a faint smile, sexy and sultry.
"Didn't anyone tell you to breathe when kissing?" he sighed helplessly, and stroked the top of her hair lovingly, "But it doesn't matter, next time I'll pay more attention, I won't suffocate you to death." ”
Hua Yueman was surprised to feel the gentleness of the dead that he could get tired of the dead, although it was very terrifying, but I have to say that the lethality of this guy is indeed off the charts.
Liu Mo felt her stunned, and the hand touching her head slowly moved down, tucking her long hair scattered on her side behind her ears, and then holding her cheek with one hand.
"The moon is full......," he whispered softly and hoarsely, "why bother with your past? Isn't it good for you to follow me obediently from today onwards? What if Si Muran deceived you? As long as I don't deceive you, it's fine, isn't it?"
Hua Yueman's rapid heartbeat and wheezing breath finally stabilized, stared at him in disbelief for a long time, and suddenly smiled sarcastically: "So...... Is that what you're for?"
The slender fingers holding her cheek paused, and Liu Mo frowned slightly: "What purpose?"
The sarcastic smile on Hua Yueman's face slowly cooled: "Liu Xi is gone, I have won the antidote to Gu poison in your body, and now all the facts have proved that I am Hua Yueman, and you can't find any reason to control me and threaten me to help you, so you want to betray your lust this time and use beautiful men to seduce me? I think that as long as I become your real woman, I can be better at your mercy, right?"
Liu Mo looked straight at her, stroked the hand on her cheek, didn't know when it clenched into a fist, and said coldly after a while: "So in your eyes, am I actually this kind of person?" ”
"That's right, in my eyes, your character has long been worthless. She looked at him calmly, but her voice was distant. "It doesn't matter how you calculate me, who told me to send people under the fence now, and calculating me is your forte, but I warn you not to insult Si Muran in front of me, because you are not worthy. ”
Liu Mo stood quietly in place, a thick murderous aura suddenly rose wantonly, and the room that was originally quite warm was instantly so cold that people's hairs stood on end.
Hua Yueman gritted her teeth and held on, raising her cheeks fearlessly, she was going to fight him to the end, but she suddenly saw that there seemed to be a crack in his dark eyes, and the subtle crack finally shattered into pieces, immersed in the bottom of his eyes, leaving the pain in his eyes.
In the end, Liu Mo's fist-clenched hand hung down the hem of his clothes, hooked his lips and smiled self-deprecatingly, turned around and slowly left.
Qiqiao, who hurriedly ran back with the mirror, happened to bump into Liu Mo who came out, and was so frightened that he immediately knelt on the ground, almost missing the mirror in his hand.
"The slave maid asked the prince to say goodbye, the prince is a thousand years old. ”
Liu Mo had never heard of it and stepped out of the threshold.
It wasn't until Liu Mo couldn't see Liu Mo in the courtyard that Qiqiao breathed a sigh of relief, ran in with the mirror in his hand, and stretched out his hand to hand the mirror to Hua Yueman.
"Niangniang, what's wrong with the prince? The slave maid has been in the palace for so long, and she has never seen the prince like this...... The appearance of a lost soul. ”
Hua Yueman didn't take the mirror, but still looked at the door, and smiled: "You read it wrong, how could Liu Mo lose his soul? He didn't know how to write those four words at all." ”
Qiqiao thought about it carefully, and felt that it was also the same reason: "It should be that the slave maid is wrong." ”
Hua Yueman felt that in fact, not only Qiqiao was wrong, but she was also wrong, a man like Liu Mo who was so powerful that it was intolerable to heaven would have pain, and where would he be down?
The water in the bathtub was a little cold, and Qiqiao hurriedly served Hua Yueman to get up and change his clothes, and Hua Yueman finally took the mirror in Qiqiao's hand, but did not take care of it, but threw it aside casually.
The truth has been decided, and she can't change anything by looking at it or not.
After changing her clothes, Hua Yueman sent Qiqiao away, sat on the soft couch by the window alone, stretched out her hand to push open the window, and a cool breeze came to the surface, which made her chaotic brain clearer.
She didn't bother Liu Mo, she just hesitated about Si Muran, he was going to leave tomorrow, but she didn't know how to face him yet.
Does she have to pull him by the neck like a resentful woman, one by one, why do she know that it is me but she doesn't recognize me?
Or did she simply be a shrew, sitting cross-legged in front of him, blocking the way in front of him, crying and wiping tears to accuse him?
But thinking about it carefully, she had no reason to question him, except that he didn't tell her who she was, he had always thought about her everywhere and thought about her every step of the way.
But if she doesn't accuse him, will she have to renew her relationship with him?
But let's not say that Liu Mo, who was blowing in the yin wind, agreed or disagreed, even she couldn't do this kind of thing herself, after all, she only knew her identity, but she didn't think of anything.
In other words, she still only has affection for Si Muran, and she does not have any feeling of love.
So......
To send it or not to send it?
All night, Hua Yueman sat on the soft couch with her eyelids crossed, unable to sleep, unable to figure it out, tangled as if she was going to die.
So much so that Qiqiao, who walked in with a basin of water early the next morning, saw a pair of dark circles under her eyes, and was shocked and fell directly into the basin in her hand.
"Niangniang, why haven't you slept all night?" Ignoring the basin that fell on the ground, Qiqiao hurriedly walked over.
The tangled intestines were almost knotted, and Hua Yue was full, as if she had seen a savior, and grabbed her wrist suddenly: "Qiqiao, you say, should I send Si Muran away?"
Qiqiao was stunned, and the answer was very simple: "Niangniang can go if she wants, why do you need to consider so many reasons?"
What does it mean that the authorities are confused and the bystanders are clear?
What does it mean to wake up a person in a dream in a sentence?
After struggling all night, Hua Yue was full, suddenly smiled, got up without hesitation, and ran towards the door with his skirt.
Qiao's right, everyone is leaving, what's the point of her still struggling with those useless ones? Maybe he's been waiting for her to go, and as long as she goes, he'll tell her the truth of everything? Maybe he also has unspeakable suffering?
Qiqiao didn't expect Hua Yueman to say that she would leave, so she hurriedly chased her out, seeing that Hua Yueman had run out of the gate, she stood on the steps and stomped her feet anxiously.
"Niangniang, you can remember to come back after sending it off! Don't send you out too, although Prince Yaolan is also very good, but the slave still thinks that our prince is more handsome!"
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