Xia Jinmian refused to accept it: "Resurrection is a beautiful idea!"
Ye Mohan suddenly tightened his grip on her, his tone dangerous and domineering.
"Are you sure you want to be obedient?"
Xia Jinmian gritted her teeth, and said after a long time: "Let's talk about it!"
"No more! I'll give you three days. If you don't come back to life, I'll let you have a deeper understanding of the consequences of disobedience."
Xia Jinmian was not convinced, and felt the threat on her thigh.
She trembled and began to feel hot again.
"You rascal!"
"Heh! Xia Jinmian, I am a normal man, your hand is moving around in my arms, you make me indifferent?"
Xia Jinmian immediately stopped her small movements.
"Put the things in your hands aside, and you dare to distract yourself with a dagger in my arms. Do you want to stab me to death or stab yourself to death?"
Xia Jinmian pursed her lips tightly and did not speak or let go.
She just wants to sleep with the dagger given by her idol, Ye Mohan can control it!
Ye Mohan suddenly reached out and snatched away Xia Jinmian's dagger.
Xia Jinmian crawled up angrily: "Give it back to me!"
Ye Mohan put the dagger under the pillow, held down her wobbling body with one hand, raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't you like to put the dagger in this position the most!"
Xia Jinmian clenched her fists, staring at Ye Mohan coldly and warily.
Ye Mohan seems to know all of her habits and small movements.
This feeling of being well-known made Xia Jinmian vigilant, but also inexplicably complicated and warm.
But if such a person becomes an enemy or opponent, she will definitely die.
Ye Mohan continued to hold her in his arms, as if he saw her defense, his hoarse voice was very gentle.
"Don't worry, you are my woman, I will only protect you, not hurt you."
Xia Jinmian's expression moved, and he asked doubtfully, "I assassinated you before, and you never thought of revenge on me?"
Ye Mohan curled his lips into a smile, rubbed Xia Jinmian's back, and said:
"I've thought about it." Feeling the stiff body of the girl in her arms, she said softly, "I want to use your whole life to take revenge and bear children for me."
Xia Jinmian didn't know whether she was angry or ashamed, she blushed and said, "I won't give birth to you!"
Ye Mohan thought about it seriously for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Then it won't be born."
Xia Jinmian suddenly felt depressed.
Ye Mohan won't let her have a baby if she says she won't give birth?
Isn't he very domineering and doesn't change his mind easily?
Why was she suddenly shaken by her words at this time?
Xia Jinmian felt inexplicably uncomfortable, hummed heavily, turned around in Ye Mohan's arms, and turned her back to him.
Ye Mohan had no choice but to hug her from behind, and closed his deep eyes.
the next day.
As soon as Xia Jinmian arrived at the school, the guard stopped her and gave her her schoolbag.
Xia Jinmian returned to class with her schoolbag, checked the contents, and found that there was nothing missing, but the silver needle she deliberately inserted at the bottom of the schoolbag was gone.
She curled her mouth coldly, calculated the time, and asked Ye Moqing.
"Third Young Master, on the way you came to pick me up from Ma'anpo yesterday, did you encounter any vehicles or people?"
Ye Moqing did meet someone, but what if Xiao Mian is unhappy if he tells it?
After all, Xiao Mian is now their recognized sister-in-law, while Mu Jundi is a candidate for sister-in-law that everyone knows.
"Could it be...Mu Junti?" Seeing that he hesitated to speak, Xia Jinmian guessed.
Ye Moqing was stunned for a moment, "How do you know?"
Xia Jinmian smiled evilly: "I guess."
Sure enough, she didn't expect it.
Ever since she first saw An Qi and looked at her with unfriendly eyes, she checked An Qi's information.
After learning that An Qi is Mu Jundi's little aunt, Xia Jinmian knew that Mu Jundi would use An Qi to trouble her.