Mo Ye Chen stood on the spot and played with the phone in his hand.
In his mind, he could see Long Qian's face, filled with tears. His pretty face was covered with tears. Her heartbreak, despair, and collapse could all be heard in her voice.
However, she kept saying that she loved her husband and children. These words stung Mo Ye Chen deeply.
He suddenly put the phone in his hand, and with his other hand, it was as if he was caressing a cute kitten. It was so gentle, so intimate.
'Baby, don't be afraid, don't cry, don't be sad... That man is such a wimp, not even you can protect him. To love him is simply an insult to you … "Don't worry, this matter is over. When I obtain the power of the Mo family, I'll marry you and let you be the third young mistress of the Mo family. I'll let you be the sole matriarch of the Mo family …"
The car was like Li Xuan's arrow as it sped swiftly on the street. Mo Ye Chen quickly got out of the car and pressed the doorbell.
Su Xiao Nian hurriedly opened the door and saw the person outside. She said, "Ye Chen, why are you back today …"
Before he could even finish his sentence, a man rushed in angrily and picked her up. He closed the door and rushed straight to the bed in the master bedroom.
Very quickly, Su Xiaoxiao was covered in the fire of the man's passion as she attacked …
The man was asleep. The woman stretched out a slender, pure white finger. The tip of the finger tapped lightly on the man's beautiful silhouette. The flank of the finger stopped at the middle of the eyebrow bone, and slid down the firm bridge of the nose. Finally, it moved along the curve of his Adam's apple and stopped on his firm chest.
With a charming smile on her face, Su Xiaoyan stared at the clear outline of Mo Ye Chen. Although there were too many questions in her mind that she couldn't answer, she had seen him more than she had in the past two months. She was probably very pleased.
Suddenly, the man abruptly opened his eyes and grabbed her mischievous little hand. His five fingers were clasped tightly in his palm.
"Night Chen …" Su Xiao Nian couldn't help but cry out in pain.
Mo Ye Chen's eyes slowly moved and landed on her face.
The man's eyes were like the brightest stars in the dark sky, the brightest radiance in the starry sky! Su Xiaoxiao stared intently at his eyes that were like pools of water, as if they contained magic. If he was not careful, he would be swept into the swirl.
She blinked with all her might, trying to pull back some of her rationality. As for the man, his eyes were downcast as he slowly infused her with lust, sending her a message from his eyes!
Finally, Mo Ye Chen flipped himself up and pushed himself forward.
"Shallow... Baby... "Love me …" Mo Ye Chen immersed himself in his cultivation.
However, the more she silently endured, the clearer her reasoning became. Even in his most emotional moments, the woman's name was still on his lips.
Shallow? Just which woman was it!? Such happiness, to be able to get such love from him.
The man's big hand grabbed her jaw, cutting off her thoughts.
On Mo Ye Chen's face, there was an evil and savage sneer. He kissed her forehead and lips, and said with a deceptive tone, "Darling, who am I, huh? Tell me, who am I... Shallow, answer me, whose woman are you! "
It was as if a huge hole had been ripped open in Su Xiaonu's heart. It was the first time in her life that she knew that her heart would really be hurt by words. That blood was spreading through her internal organs!
When the man saw that she didn't reply, he tried to hit her a few times with his lower abdomen as if he was playing a prank. Forcing Su Xiao Nian to knit her brows in pain, she opened her mouth and begged for mercy, "Ye Chen … I'm Mo Yechen's woman... Night Chen, I'm shallow... Love Me... "Love me …"
"Ha ha!" Mo Ye Chen revealed a perverted smile, intoxicated by the intoxicating joy …
A breeze blew the corner of the curtain, blowing on the balcony.
Dressed in a white robe, Su Xiaoxiao stood by the French windows, lost in thought as she watched the tranquil night sky outside. The sound of the door opening came from behind him. Mo Ye Chen had washed up and walked out of the house neatly dressed.
Mo Ye Chen stopped at the door and lifted his head to take a look.
The woman's back was elegant and graceful. Her long hair that was like clouds naturally covered both ends of her shoulders. Her waist was as slender as a willow branch. She did not hold her waist well and appeared to be extremely weak. Her buttocks were raised, and under her skirt were two beautiful jade legs.
Just the back of the figure was enough to evoke the imagination of others.
What he always had was a fake, but very quickly, he would be able to own the genuine Long Qian.
Thinking of this, the corners of Mo Ye Chen's lips curled up slightly. At this moment, the woman had already turned her head over, but he did not pay attention. He turned his head and began to stride away.
As Su Xiaoshen turned her head, she saw Mo Ye Chen standing there, looking at her. She could clearly see the amazement in his eyes. However, it was only an instant before he withdrew his gaze, turned around, and left.
Astonishment flashed across Su Xiaoxiao's face.
He thought that at least the man would come back, but the man's steps continued all the way to the hallway.
"Ye Han..." "Ye Han …" Su Xiaoxiao chased after him.
The man was bent slightly, changing his shoes. Hearing her voice, he raised his head and looked at her with a serious expression. He had already recovered his former coldness and alienation.
"What's the matter?" Every time he came over, it was just to have a good night's sleep in bed with her.
When he was in bed, he could be extremely intimate with her. He would smile at her, talk to her, and sometimes, he would even treat her like a child. He would care about her, and say some touching words of love.
And all of this was limited to the bed. After getting off the bed, the man put on his pants. It was another person. His indifference made her heart ache so much that she could not react.
"Ye Chen, you … Do you have to go now? " Su Xiaonu choked with sobs as she spoke.
"Yes." Mo Ye Chen coldly replied. He turned around, pushed open the door and left.
Upon hearing the sound of the door closing, Su Xiao Nian was stunned on the spot.
She had always thought that she was a substitute! However, after such a long time had passed, her heart had unknowingly fallen into despair. Was it because his words of love were too moving, or was it because she was used to his company?
Outside, the sound of Mo Ye Chen's driver could be heard.
In the end, he still left! Su Xiaobing was defeated! How long would these days last? Now, it seemed, he would soon be with his true love, so where would he go?
Her face should have been cloned from that woman's appearance. If he had the real thing, would he still want his fake?