Mo Shiqian frowned. Of course, she was so popular that people tied her up. But he didn't say it. He said it a little perfunctorily. He also took the door with his backhand.
Liang manyue looks at him nervously, "you What do you want to do? "
The handsome man has a very deep and tense sense of danger. His long legs don't stride much and his voice is not as clear as before. "The full moon,"
Liang looked at him like this, inexplicably more nervous, "Shi Qian What's the matter? "
He has a cool breath, but he's sexy for no reason. "You'll marry me, won't you?"
The man's eyes are deep and dark, and he looks at him as if his mind is in front of him. Liang manyue doesn't dare to look at such a pair of eyes. He just closes his eyes and says, "when Of course, we didn't Have you made a engagement? "
"Well," he said in a low voice, his eyes fixed on her, a word spilling from his thin lips, "so tonight, you give yourself to me, eh?"
He said so naturally, Liang manyue looked at him incredulously, "why?"
Mo Shiqian said lightly, "Chi Huan will get married tomorrow, I will be free tonight, and I will have more time with you in the future." after a few seconds, he continued in an orderly way, "I will make up for the gap you feel in Tang Yueze and my fall."
He didn't mean anything else. Tang Yueze heard about the charm of women, let alone a powerful young master like him who launched a fierce attack on her. It's human nature that she was moved.
But when he heard it, Liang felt insulted.
This sense of insult has been around for a long time.
As early as the beginning of the University, moshiqian sent her to the school to carry her luggage, buy things and be considerate and generous. She was very proud at that time and made no secret that they were childhood sweethearts. He was her fiance.
What's more, he is so handsome that even four years later, everyone remembers that she has a fiance.
When Tang Yueze first appeared in her life, some good people spread the story again, and publicized the message that "Liang's fiance is a big star, Chi Huan's bodyguard".
Tang Yueze is a high-profile woman chaser. When he first chased her, someone whispered in her ear, "full moon, Tang Yueze is the successor of Tang family. He's rich and can rival the country. Your fiance is handsome enough, but he's just a bodyguard no matter how handsome he is."
"It's just that you don't have to dump that bodyguard fiance and follow Tang Shao. Even if you break up then, you can also get the break-up fee you can't earn in your whole life."
Everyone would think that if she accepted Tang Yueze, she would be the fiance who disliked the poor and loved the rich and abandoned her childhood love for more than ten years.
She doesn't care about this at all. Even if she really likes Tang Yueze, it's not because he has money!
But when the man said this, she was as excited as a cat with its tail stepped on. "What do you mean? You doubt me, too? "
Mo Shiqian frowns unconsciously. The effect of medicine has gradually taken place in his body. He closed his eyes several times to maintain the normal frequency of breathing, but his voice is still hoarse.
He said lightly, "you don't have to deny that you like him. The full moon, but Chi Huan is right. It's hard to say whether he loves you or not. Even if he loves you, Moxi used to love Su yabing, and there was no woman around her for several years after she left, but he still wants to marry Chi Huan."
His tone was cold, like an outsider who had nothing to do with her. He laughed at her innocence.
Liang manyue clenched his lips heavily, and his hands were clenched into fists I told you yesterday that I wanted to break up, not because Tang Yueze, but because I don't think you love me It has nothing to do with him! "
"Yes. "
she looked up at him, and the man's eyes were cold and sharp. She smiled quietly and said," if I remember correctly, you were a freshman because of the influence of your roommate, but now you don't want to? Is it because you are conservative in chastity before marriage, or because You don't want don Yueze to know that he has a real relationship with me? "
Liang manyue looks at him and steps back. "That's what you think of me?"
He smiled faintly. "Isn't it?"
Liang manyue looks at him and turns to leave.
However, before she took a few steps, she was clasped by the man's hand. She was in a panic and stabbed the hidden knife with her backhand.
Mo Shiqian was unprepared and his back was scratched with blood.
It seems that Liang manyue didn't expect that he would scratch him. His hands trembled with fear. "I'm sorry Shi Qian, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to... "
At first, she was forcibly bound by two men and locked in the suite. I didn't know it had something to do with him, so I hid an art knife for self-defense. Just now, she was excited and stabbed out.
The effect has gradually affected his mind.
This one knife is to let him sober a lot, he is looking at the woman in front of him, finally still light way, "you go.""But..."
The handsome eyebrows and eyes are extremely cold, "either you go now, or you take off your clothes."
Liang manyue reaches for his hand and freezes, then takes it back.
"Let me take you to the hospital..."
The man closed his black eyes and said, "if you don't leave, I will rape you when the moon is full." his voice is especially cold. "You should know that I always do what I say."
Liang manyue looks at him and slowly steps back.
Mo Shiqian looks up and reaches for her. She is surprised, but she steps back and turns away.
He was the only one left in the suite.
Mo Shiqian slowly bent down, breathed uncontrollably, sweat gradually came out from both sides of his forehead, the blue tendons of his temples slightly protruded. After a while, he straightened up, turned into the bathroom, put a jar of cold water, took off his clothes and lay in.
When he realized what he was thinking, there was a clear ketone body with long hair and red fruit in his brain.
He closed his eyes, but the picture in his mind became clearer.
Because it's the naked body of the only woman he's ever seen, he's all over his head now, just trying to possess her crazily.
Mo Shiqian has been soaking in the cold water of a bathtub for about an hour. He feels that impulse has finally died out slowly, and hears the mobile phone outside shaking faintly.
So he got up from the water, dried himself and put on his clothes again and went out.
He stooped to pick up the cell phone he left behind. The two words, Chi Huan, were displayed on the screen.