His cold eyes were fixed on her.
The air is very quiet, only two people slightly staggered breath sound.
Mo tingyue bowed her head and gently rubbed her cheek with her finger belly. His delicate and smooth touch made him reluctant to let go.
"I used to think that I was because of song Yixue, so I hated you and hated you and wanted to torture you. Until you met the city of Mohan, until you left me, I found that I had already fallen in love with you."
"Joanna, do you know that sometimes I really envy the cold city."
"Because even if you lose your memory and forget him, you still remember him from the bottom of your heart and remember everything he likes. Even the clothes designed for me are his favorite style."
"Oh." Mo tingyue's eyes gently closed, with a little self mockery of the deep meaning, "every time I see those clothes, I feel bored and uncomfortable, I think I hate disgust, it is because of jealousy, jealousy, you even lost memory, are thinking about him."
"This may be the punishment for taking his place."
Because he robbed the women of cold city.
Because he cheated Joanna.
Because he approached her with purpose from the beginning.
Therefore, in the past four years, she has always reminded herself that Qiao Anxia is just a tool. She is the main culprit in preventing him from being with song Yixue. She is hateful. She hates her. She should bear all that.
She smiles brightly. She belongs to Mohan city. She is just a tool he uses. She is a tool. How can he fall in love with a tool?
How can I fall in love with a woman who destroys his love, how can I be moved by her sincerity, her firmness and her love
He can't.
But her smile, so warm.
Her love, her arms, her everything is so warm, like a ray of light, to illuminate his dim boundless heart, to give him the love he has never experienced.
But that doesn't belong to him. It belongs to Mohan city.
God is always so unfair. Since he was born, Mohan city has everything beautiful. However, he can only stay in the dark corner, be whipped, abused, and can not see a trace of light
Why, why does it all belong to him?
He doesn't accept it. He wants to destroy, destroy what he loves and what he has.
He treated Qiao Anxia coldly, tortured her, deliberately lost him to Mu Lingchuan, threw away the clothes she gave him, and let her celebrate other people's birthdays every year.
Oh
In the end, he lost his heart and lost nothing.
Mo tingyue had a self mocking smile.
He gently drooped his eyes and collected all his thoughts. He looked at the woman in front of him, from her clear pupil to the bridge of her nose, and then to her watery pink lips.
He looked at this face for four years. He had never looked at her as recklessly and easily as he did today. Without those shackles, he said the words that had been buried in his heart for a long time.
Qiao Anxia looked back at him, confused and complicated.
"Then why do you keep these?"
Smell speech, Mo tingyue slightly deep voice, "these, are you really designed for me."
Designed for him?
Qiao Anxia was stunned.
All of a sudden, it occurred to me that she had designed these ten clothes for him during the period before and after marriage
Think about it, the clothes designed for him in the past four years are really quite different from these ten pieces. Many design details are the style that Hancheng likes.
She never noticed
Staring at her dangling pupils, Mo tingyue put her forehead against her forehead, put her big palm around her waist, and gently started her lips with a beautiful arc. "Do you think I'm ridiculous? I hate you so much. I still keep the clothes you gave me. I can't bear to throw them away. "
He seems to be laughing at himself, but his eyes are helpless, like a child left on the road, powerless to say, "Joanna, I waited for four years to wait for what I want, but I personally Destroy it. "
"I regret it."
"I regret that I ruined it myself."
"Now, I want to get her back."
Mo tingyue's eyes are soft and about to melt away, and his long voice is gentle and firm with his warm breath.
"Will you go back to the master's bedroom tonight?" He lifted joannsha's cheek in the palm of his hand, and made a beautiful curve in the corner of his lips.
The eyes seemed to look deep into her soul.
Joanna's heart was about to jump out.
The fear buried in my heart was dissolved and aroused by him and returned to the master's bedroom
Everything that happened on that bed, being drawn, forced, struggling, her life on the brink of the last moment, all lingered in her mind.
Joanna frowned and her voice was very cold. "You promised not to force me."
"I didn't promise to let Mohan city go to your room."
Mo tingyue's voice suddenly chills. She holds Qiao Anxia's cheek and clenches it!
The intense pain on the cheek is not comparable to the consternation in the heart.Qiao Anxia widened her eyes and looked at him incredulously, "you..."
"If you promise me that you will not let Mohan city go to your room, I will promise you that you will not be forced to come to the master bedroom." The moon suddenly opened her mouth and interrupted her.
So he saw it.
Qiao Anxia twisted her eyebrows and didn't explain anything.
Mo tingyue did not give her an opportunity to explain, and pinched her face, "otherwise, all the agreements between us will be invalid. I will see you once and sleep with you once."
His lips, still hung with a gentle smile, but with the most gentle tone, said the most terrible words.
Qiao Anxia's back suddenly climbed up a cool feeling.
See her once, sleep with her?
But now, they meet every day
He pinched his cheek, and a cold warning followed, "you should know, I can do it!"
"Joanna, I know you love him, I know I took his place, but now, you are my woman and my wife, you should keep a distance from him!"
"I see."
Joanna came back very quickly.
Even if he pinched very painful, but always eyes light no response.
She didn't resist. She was at his mercy like a puppet.
This feeling makes Mo Ting Yue Jun's face cold to black. Jun's face is close to him, and her thin lips almost wipe her lips. "Why not resist?"
"Aren't you the most obedient woman?" Qiao Anxia looked back at him with a cold smile on the corner of his lips and a slight irony in his eyes.
"Joanna!"
The anger in the eyes of the moon was almost blazing!
Qiao Anxia raised her eyes with disapproval, pretending to be obedient and asked, "what else should be explained?"
She was choked by a word of Mo Ting Yue, who wanted to strangle her!
It's like a punch on cotton. I can't breathe out of my heart. I'm sick to death!
Mo tingyue was so angry that she clenched her teeth and loosened her. She picked up the paper bag on the sofa and threw it to her, "take it!"
"What is this?" Asked Joanna, frowning.
Mo Ting moon light one eye at her, the anger between the eyebrows and eyes gradually gather to go, "you open to have a look to know."
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