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The cold, icy masculinity enveloped joannsha.

She couldn't breathe because of the strong sense of oppression. She put her little hand on his chest and tried to push him away.

Mo Han City cold face but more and more close, big palm easy to grasp her hand raised over the head, "I do not allow you to love him, do not allow you to have other men in your heart!"

"You are mine

"Joanna, you can only have me in your heart!"

Finish saying, Mo Han City regardless of her feeling, bite her clavicle fiercely!

"Cold city, pain..."

How angry he is, how hard he bites!

The intense pain spread from the clavicle to the sole of the foot, and Qiao Anxia was shivering all over.

Mo Hancheng's sharp teeth are full of hatred until the bloody smell spreads to his mouth. He licks and bites her clavicular tooth marks, and his close sucking kisses spread down her neck

"Let me go!"

His hot breath burned the skin between her neck, interwoven with the pain on the clavicle, but made Qiao Anxia more sober!

Mo Han City heavy pressure on her body, handsome face buried in her neck, thin lips wantonly bite her skin, big palm wantonly tear her skirt.

Qiao Anxia's small hand resisted to support on his chest, one hand covered his abdomen, anxious eyes red a circle, "baby, our baby..."

Hear "baby" these two words, Mo Han city tall body a stiff!

"Damn it!"

He immediately sat up and shook off Joanna's hand, his eyebrows and eyes were cold and heavy.

I almost forgot she was pregnant.

Even if the heart of anger hate to kill her, Mo Han City or suppress the heart want to put her under the body, mercilessly vent the impulse.

Without the shackles of Mohan City, Qiao Anxia hid in the corner of her seat, covering her abdomen, and curled up at a loss.

She was scared.

The city of Mohan was just a devil!

Even worse than the moon of mertin

Mo Han City released her, does not mean that the anger in the heart all disappeared.

The moment the car stopped, he opened the door at the same time, pulled her down and dragged her to the villa.

At the moment, the man in front of her, even pulling her, action, no pity at all.

He was so close to her that she felt so far away.

Qiao Anxia knew that this time Mohan city was really angry.

"Hancheng, I really don't have..."

She softened her voice to explain.

She was drunk that day, but she was sure nothing had happened to her and mertin moon.

But Mo Han City simply can't listen in, open the door of master bedroom, throw her in like litter.

With a bang, close the door.

The room was dark, so Joanna was locked into the small dark room.

Mo Han City closed the door, but people outside.

Qiao Anxia looked back at the moment, only to see a closed door.

Then, outside came the sound of Mo Han City cold without a trace of ups and downs.

"Give me a good look at her. Don't let her step out of the door without my permission."

Is he going to imprison her

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the old house of Mohism.

The medical staff in the master bedroom filled the room, dressing the wounds for the moon.

Mertin lay on the bed without expression, leaving the doctor to take care of his wound and bandage him.

Such a scene, he has long been used to, the wound no matter how deep it seems to feel the same, heart, already numb.

When the medical staff came out of the room, Xu Xinlan entered the room.

The smell of blood on her face made her frown slightly. A trace of disgust flashed through her eyes. She immediately retreated and winked at the servants behind her.

immediately, the servants spray perfume bottles around the room with perfume bottles.

Seeing this scene, Mo tingyue didn't even have a trace of redundant expression, but her eyebrows were filled with light irony.

until the bloody smell of the room was covered by strong perfume, Xu Xinlan just walked into it.

"That's how you love her?"

She stood at the end of the bed, staring coldly at the moon.

Her son was seriously injured and lying in bed. As a mother, her first sentence was not to care, but to question.

Mertingyue had guessed that she would ask.

"I love her as much as you love my father," he said without expression

"Oh, ha ha..."

Xu Xinlan was stimulated by his words, a burst of sneer, eyes full of hate.

Knowing that Mo tingyue is deliberately angry with her, Xu Xinlan is not angry. She just stares at her indifferent face with deep eyes.

"You look more and more like him now."

He protected the scene of Qiao Anxia, really like Mo Zhen protecting Shen Nian.Let her hate, let her envy!

"Yes." Mo tingyue's cold voice was faint, and the corner of his mouth was sarcastic. "How can I feel more like my mother?"

"Shut up!"

Xu Xinlan was angry!

Mo tingyue ignored her anger and broke through her disguise word by word, but she was also sincere, "sometimes I wish I could kill her, but how can I not give up."

"Are you not the same?"

How could Xu Xinlan not recognize his sarcasm?

But every word Mo tingyue said was a true portrayal of her heart.

He hated Mo Zhen and wanted to kill him! I hate most of my life, but I still can't bear to

And modingyue, it was on that day that Joanna said she was pregnant that she realized this feeling.

Xu Xinlan didn't want to argue with him, and asked directly what he was most concerned about.

"Whose is the child in her belly

"Mine." Mo tingyue blurted out without hesitation.

Xu Xinlan squinted, staring at his eyes, is obviously not believe.

Knowing that she didn't believe it, mertingyue did not explain.

He looked back at her, indifferent eyes with a trace of resolute ruthlessness, "what I want, I want to get by any means."

He wants Joanna, no one can stop him!

Even if, by all means.

With his words, Xu Xinlan was not sure.

"Remember what you said and don't let me down." After staring at him for a long time, Xu Xinlan threw out a sentence.

She turned around and walked to the door, but stopped again. She looked back at the moon in bed and warned coldly, "if you lose to that son of a bitch, you are not worthy to be my son!"

Mo tingyue hears the speech, indifferent eyes, calm without a trace of waves.

Apart from threats and exploits, his mother had no more emotion for him.

Every time she heard her unkind words, Mo tingyue couldn't help but laugh at herself, and couldn't help thinking of Joan Xia, the woman who really loved him.

She used to shine into his dark world like a ray of sunshine, but was pinched off by his mother.

Think of that time, his mother let him kill Qiao Anxia, Mo tingyue heart can not help but fear.

"Don't hurt her."

The moon of Mo Ting suddenly made a sound.

Xu Xinlan steps a meal, the eye light fierce awe to him.

Mo tingyue's attitude is firm, fearless on her line of sight, "she is my bottom line."

His words are both threats and warnings.

He will never let his mother hurt her again!

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