Mo tingyue was stiff.
The past is like a knot in his heart. He knows what he has done to Qiao Anxia, although he has failed
"I can treat you as a cold city and do it with you." Qiao Anxia looks at him calmly, word by word, lightly spit out, but ironically heartbreaking.
"Joanna, do you want to die?" Mo Ting Yue seized her neck, and her face was hard to see.
"Isn't that what you want? I'll give it to you. " Qiao Anxia pulled the corner of her mouth weakly, reached for his face, and gently kissed his lips.
The moment that the soft lips touched him, Mo Ting Yue had no joy in his heart, only a thick anger, rubbed up, suddenly pushed her away, coldly hooked his lips, "Oh."
"Do you think I won't want you then?"
Mo tingyue saw through her mind and pressed her head fiercely, aiming at her lips was a burst of wild kiss.
"Cold city..."
Qiao Anxia seems to be a subconscious light Nan, emotional call out the name but make Mo Ting month one Zheng.
"Damn it!"
He suddenly loosened his lips, grasped the big palm of Qiao Anxia's arm and shook it fiercely, "get out of here!"
Damned woman, dare to regard him as the double of Mohan city! Damn it!
There was a fire in the chest of Mo Ting Yue. He could not go up or down. He was very depressed!
He picked up the next shirt, put a set on his body, pulled Joanna's wrist, and once again handcuffed her to the head of the bed, turned around and left without looking back.
"Bang --"
there was a loud noise of closing the door in the room, as if the floor had shaken.
Qiao Anxia could feel the moon's fury and looked at the closed door with a faint cold arc at the corner of her mouth.
"Ah..."
They had been together for four years, and when mertingyue knew her, why did she not know him?
Just remembering the terrible experience just now, Joanna's whole body still couldn't stop shaking.
She can avoid this time, not every time
This night, Qiao Anxia's petite figure curled up on the head of the bed, his bruised body had already consumed all his physical strength and fell asleep early.
The moonlight outside the window sprinkled on her body, reflecting her small face, as pale as paper, quietly without a trace of life, eyebrows are still tightly wrinkled together.
At this time, the door of the room quietly opened a gap.
The light in the corridor is blocked by the tall figure outside the door, only through a slight weak light sprinkling on the floor, reflecting a long silhouette.
The lines of man's elegant side face are very tight, and his deep eyes are staring at the small figure curled up at the head of the bed for a moment. His eyes flash a bit complicated.
The next morning.
"Breakfast is ready, ma'am."
There was a knock from the door.
Qiao Anxia turned over and covered her ears with a pillow. Her voice returned faintly, "I'm not hungry."
The servant was in trouble outside the door.
A cold voice suddenly came from behind, "she still won't eat?"
"Yes." Seeing the visitor, the servant quickly bowed his head respectfully.
Mo Ting's eyes were cold. He opened the door and went in directly. At the same time, he ordered the servant behind him: "bring it in!"
"I said not to eat..."
Feeling that someone was close to him, Joan Xia opened his mouth angrily and roared. Before he finished speaking, his wrist was suddenly grasped by a big cold palm. "Do you say you don't want to eat?"
Hearing the man's cold voice, Qiao Anxia suddenly opened her eyes. Her eyes were dim and her eyes flashed into a big, handsome face.
"Joanna, this is my territory. It doesn't count if you say it."
Men deliberately close, the breath of cold make Qiao Anxia involuntarily hit a shiver.
She rubbed to sit up, eyes stubbornly on the pair of indifferent pupil, unconvinced choking voice, "the body is my own, how I want to do it!"
"I repeat, you are mine from head to toe, from top to bottom." Mo Ting's hot eyes, wantonly looking at her body, full of possessive eyes with a thick overbearing.
"I want you to take care of your body now. It's too dry for me to eat!"
Qiao Anxia glared at him angrily, and suddenly thought that he didn't even have a piece of clothes on his body. He looked down in a panic and wanted to pull the quilt, but suddenly found that he had put on his pajamas when he didn't know.
What's more, all the scars on her body were smeared with medicine, so the wound didn't hurt much
"If you like plump, you'll go to another woman!" She didn't have time to think about it, so she just gritted her teeth.
Because Mo Ting Yue is too naked to stare at her
By her so hate, Mo Ting Yue's face is not very good, a opened her quilt, no pity to pull her arm to pull her out of bed.
"Come and eat!"
His voice was sullen with anger.This woman is really a day, can't make him angry!
But Joanna was still grinding and hawing on the bed.
"Don't let me say it again!" Mo tingyue's anger surges in the bottom of her eyes, and her eyes are cold and frightening.
"No appetite!" Qiao Anxia was so angry that he didn't look at his eyes.
"Do you want me to feed you?" At that time, the moon seized her jaw and looked down at her, her eyes filled with dangerous light.
Qiao Anxia was forced to look up at him, pulled the cold handcuffs on his wrist, and coldly hooked his lips, "Mo Ting Yue, do I look like your pet now?"
"That's a good proposal." Mo Ting's eyes swept in the past and touched her wrists, which were bound to be red and swollen by handcuffs. Her eyes were slightly heavy, and then she said, "I'll change a chain to tie you."
"You Qiao Anxia was so angry that she clenched her fists and gnawed her teeth to eat him.
Mo tingyue automatically ignored her angry eyes, opened the handcuffs that bound her, grasped her big palm, and involuntarily lightened it and urged: "eat!"
Qiao Anxia's cheeks were bulging and she turned a deaf ear to his words.
What is willing to eat is stubborn.
With a little effort, Mo tingyue suddenly pulled her from the bed to the front of her. Her big palm held her waist in a grip. She bowed her head and rubbed her lips with thin lips. She was not pleased to say, "I don't mind feeding you with my mouth."
"Disgusting!"
Qiao Anxia bit her teeth and glared at him. Then she pushed him away and went straight to the table full of food.
Can walk past, Qiao Anxia also just sit quietly.
She wanted to wait for the man to leave.
However, Mo tingyue didn't mean to leave at all. Instead, she walked gracefully and sat down beside her.
Joanna really has no appetite.
Mo tingyue forcefully handed the milk to her lips, which meant that she would not drink it and he would feed it to her with his mouth.
Qiao Anxia had to take it over and finish it in a gulp.
As soon as she put down her glass, her finger, which had spilled some milk, reached her lips.
"What are you doing?" Qiao Anxia looked at him suspiciously.
"Lick it clean."
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