At this time, Mo Wan finally understood the meaning of his words, she was anxious to push him away with sweat profusely, but as soon as she resisted, he kissed him even harder.
She couldn't push him away, she was still exhausted, but even though she was struggling, she slapped his shoulder vigorously with both hands!
But who knows, while pressing himself tightly, he stretched out his hands to hold his hands tightly, and put them on his lower back, forcing himself to hug him sideways.
Unable to move, Mo Wan regretted her impulsive action just now!
He is different from ordinary people, if you fight with him, you will always be the one who suffers!
Swallowing, Mo Wan stared at him with a pale face, and countered: "Didn't you say you don't have feelings for me? Then what are you doing now, don't you find it ridiculous?"
His long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and when he looked at Mo Wan, he was deeply troubled: "It's one thing not to feel it, but another thing to want to conquer a woman, there is no conflict between the two!"
"Bah!" Mo Wan shouted angrily: "There is no conflict between the two! This is simply an excuse for your rascal!"
He directly pinched her chin again, squinting his eyes unhappily: "It's quite eloquent, although I don't feel for you, but that slap, this is the price you paid for it!"
While speaking, with a random pull of his big hand, he threw aside the only covering on his body.
Mo Wan was really flustered, she didn't want to lose his wife and send troops again!
But how could a woman's strength be on par with a man's? No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't shake him at all.
Pei Yihuan's long and narrow eyes were full of danger.
She was about to speak when there was a knock on the door behind her.
"Second Young Master, Third Young Master and Fourth Young Master have been lighting you up in the living room for half an hour."
"En." With a short and cold reply, Pei Yihuan supported Mo Wan's side with one arm, and raised her chin with the other hand, forcing her to raise her head to face herself: "Remember, You don't get that lucky every time."
After finishing the words, he got up, turned the pajamas beside him behind him, put on the bathrobe directly, raised his head, tightened the lines of his face, and tied the belt of the bathrobe.
Without looking at Mo Wan again, Pei Yihuan directly left the room and headed towards the living room.
On the bed, Mo Wan's heart that had been hanging in the air finally fell to the ground.
After closing the door, she leaned against the door and panted continuously, her legs were a little bit unable to stand up.
Negotiating with Pei Yihuan is a mistake that can't be more wrong. He is too tough, and he doesn't accept softness and toughness. If he fails, he will set himself on fire.
Moreover, what he said tonight was straightforward enough that she understood the implied meaning.
His implication is that she is not beautiful, has no family background, and has no ability, so the rest is her body, but she can't even attract him with the only capital, so why should he marry her?
So, what other methods could she use to convince him?
Unexpectedly, really unexpected, and her mind was basically blank, she just felt that she was too weak.
At this time, the servant's voice came in through the door: "Miss Mo, the master asked you to go to the study."
Go to the study?
Her eyebrows frowned involuntarily, what else do you want to tell her?
(end of this chapter)