Mo Ye Han's words were like a thunderclap that came from a sunny day, crashing down heavily from An Qian's forehead.
She stared at him with her clear black and white eyes, unable to recover for a long time.
How could he just say it out?
Available... Since he had already said it, he didn't need to care too much about it.
He winced. "What are you going to do with me?"
"Deal with him?" An shallowly blinked with all his might. "I …" What can I do to you? I... "You …"
"Heh." As Mo Yeyue drove, she kept looking at the face in the rearview mirror that was imprinted as a wooden chicken. She was in a bad mood.
He sneered, "You used me twice, how are you going to settle this debt?"
Use? He actually used the word 'used'! But she wasn't, she was in that situation, how could he?
"Why aren't you speaking? I can see that you, An Qian, are just a woman who started out and abandoned everything. You don't have any sense of responsibility. " Mo Eversnow continued to accuse An Qian of various' crimes'.
"I... "I did not …" An Qian didn't know what to say anymore.
"You're not going to abandon me, are you?" Mo Eversnow asked.
"No …" "No, I …" An Qian stuttered.
"Isn't it still the same? What do you mean by 'no'?" I know you now, you ingrate. After using others, you will turn hostile! "
An Qian really wanted to bite her tongue and commit suicide!
It was a good thing that the car had already arrived at Clear Water Garden.
The electric door slowly opened, but Mo Yeyue had parked his car outside.
Just as she was wondering, the man in front angrily got out of the car. He pulled the side of the car beside her and pulled her out.
"Come out."
"Ah, Mo Yehan, what are you doing?" An Qian was terrified.
The man ignored her cries and pulled her to the side of the road, pressing her against the wall. Not giving her the chance to react, he lowered his head and fiercely kissed her lips.
An shallow brain exploded. It was like a bean curd in bloom, a complete blank!
Her limbs, stretched straight and taut, her eyes wide.
The man's tongue was like a nimble little snake, domineering as it pried open her tightly shut teeth, sweeping straight in and out. He wouldn't let go of all the breath in her mouth, he was trying to kill himself by chewing on it.
"Ugh …" "Ugh …" An shallow moan came from his mouth.
The man closed his eyes and insolently kissed her, greedily enjoying himself.
He stretched out his arms and wrapped her in his embrace. He used one hand to hold the back of her head, further deepening this kiss!
Just when she thought that she was about to suffocate to death, the man pardoned her and let go of her lips.
She was breathing heavily. Due to her shortness of breath, her eyes were somewhat moist. In this way, her beautiful face became even more captivating.
Mo Ye Han was also gasping for breath, pressing his forehead against hers.
The man's scorching aura, along with his thick masculinity, sprayed onto her tender face, causing it to turn even redder.
"..." Stay with me! " The man's throat was dark and charming, like a spell that fiercely burned her heart.
After a long while, before she could react, Mo Ye Han said once again, "Are you listening to me?"
Right now, An Qian was immersed in a kind of numbing, muddleheaded, muddleheaded, and clueless situation. She had heard the man's words, both times, but she didn't know how to respond.
"You're not willing?" The man lifted her chin and forced her to meet his gaze.
An Qian's eyes were lowered, and her confusion was complex.
She bit her tender lips, "I... "I don't know …"
"Heh." Mo Ye Han suddenly felt a burst of joy in his heart. At least she didn't refuse. Looking at her appearance, it was likely that she was feeling conflicted and hesitant.
Asking her to accept him all of a sudden was definitely not possible. If she had accepted, or acquiesced, all at once, he would have found it odd.
"I'll give you some time to think it over." Mo Ye Han loosened his jaw, and carefully stroked the hair that fell down from her ear, "Don't you like warm men? From today onwards, I will be in charge of protecting you. "
An Qian lowered her head, not even daring to look at him.
"Let's go home." Mo Eversnow took the opportunity to take her hand and walk into the villa at Clear Water Garden.
He also noticed that the inside of her palm was actually wet. Heh heh, what a timid woman. She was frightened by me just like that?
"Tututututu …" "Da Da Da …" From the distant lawn came the sound of a servant's machine resting the lawn.
Shallowly alarmed, she quickly withdrew her hand.
Her identity here was that of Mo Yefeng's wife, yet she was holding hands with her brother-in-law. What was this supposed to mean?
Mo Ye knew the conflict in her heart, so he didn't force her.
The man's pace was originally very big, and with the addition of Mo Ye Han's height of 1.87 meters, he quickly climbed the stairs. When he turned his head around, he saw An Qian with her head lowered, walking up the stairs.
"Watch your step." Just as he finished speaking, he heard An Qian exclaim in surprise.
His legs staggered and he nearly fell to the ground. Someone had reminded her. She raised her head and saw that the man was standing on top of the stairs with a mocking expression on his face.
"Stupid woman."
After being gently reprimanded by him, she quietly swallowed her saliva and stammered, "I was thinking about something, so …" "Not really."
Thinking about something? Mo Eversnow frowned. What was he thinking about? Was it with him?
Thinking of this, a faint smile appeared on Mo Yeyan's face.
"Then slowly think about it. Remember to rest well after you return to your room."
"Oh." An Qian lowered her gaze. How could she dare to look at him?
After that, Mo Eversnow went to his study while An Shuang returned to her own room.
She held her jaw and her lips in a daze. Unbelievable, just now … She was actually done for by Mo Eversnow … He forcefully kissed her!
Unbelievable! He actually … She actually wanted to be with her.
Did he get water in his head and not know what 'together' meant? From the looks of it, it didn't seem like he didn't know either. Then why did he say that?
Her mind also naturally recalled the scene of the two of them rolling around in bed. Although her consciousness was not fresh and her memories weren't continuous, she still had some fragmented memories.
Thinking, thinking, his face was red, and his heart was in chaos.
Mo Ye Han's handsome and threatening face domineeringly intruded into her mind.
To be fair, Mo Yeyue's conditions were indeed superior.
His background, identity, background, external conditions, internal conditions, all of these were people he could not find even if he were to carry a lantern. As a woman, how many of them were not tempted?
But...