Just die! Ye Momo closed her eyes and waited for the final verdict from this man.
"Follow me." Yan Nuohan stretched out his hand to Ye Momo on the ground and said calmly.
"Ah?" Ye Momo opened his eyes, and Yan Nuohan's hand was in an inviting gesture. His abnormal calmness confused Ye Momo.
She thought he would kill her mercilessly, and even if he didn't kill her, he would be full of humiliation and sarcasm. But now he invites her calmly and gracefully? Ye Momo just felt creepy all over.
Just imagine, a ferocious and cruel lion suddenly becomes friendly to a weak and cowardly elk. How could this not make the helpless elk feel terrified?
"Of course you can also choose to refuse." He smiled charmingly, giving her quite a lot of room for choice.
Ye Momo shook even more violently.
"You...if you want to kill me, hurry up." She stretched out her neck and said with her forehead burning. Such little bits of torture were about to make her suffocate.
Yan Nuohan retracted his hand, and in the cold night, his tall figure formed a shadow in front of Ye Momo.
"Kill you? How could I bear it? You are my most beloved toy." He said evilly.
The more he acted like this, the more frightened Ye Momo felt. He made it impossible to guess his emotions, and of course there was no way to 'look at his face'.
The night wind blew towards the thin Ye Mo, making her feel cold and scared. Her petite body huddled in a ball, shivering.
"Get in the car first and I'll take you back?" Yan Nuohan said.
"go back?"
"What? Are you going to stay here all night?"
"You would be so kind as to send me back?" It was strange that she believed it.
"Why wouldn't I be so kind?" He smiled. "Don't forget that I am your master."
"That's your wishful thinking." She hugged her arms and said angrily.
"Want to know about that kid?"
"Who? Ouyang Meng??!!"
"Get in the car" Yan Nuohan emphasized again.
Ye Mo thought for a while, but still had to bite the bullet and follow Yan Nuohan into the car.
As soon as she got into the car, she was grabbed by Yan Nuohan, and then his heavy kisses covered her like a storm.
He pressed Ye Momo under him, fixed her head with his big palm, and regardless of her resistance, he pried open her teeth and kissed her heavily and domineeringly, trying to rub Ye Momo into her bones. He wanted to admit it.
He missed her these days, and he recalled her sweet taste all the time.
"Well..." Ye Momo pushed hard against the man's broad chest with her small hands. The familiar heat and taste from his lips filled Ye Momo's nose. His lips hurt so much from his kiss. This man must be crazy...
…
She weakly grasped the collar of Yan Nuohan's high-end shirt, going from resisting, to accepting, to sinking. Just sink in, let yourself sink into his powerful kiss.
After a long time, he finally let go of the suffocating woman in his arms with satisfaction, held her soft, boneless little hand, and said helplessly: "Do you know how cold-blooded and ruthless you are?"
Ye Momo's eyes were misty, her thin lips were red and swollen from the man's kiss, and she couldn't think anymore. She just kept sucking in the hard-earned air. Fortunately, there was a partition, otherwise this scene of blushing and heartbeating would have definitely happened.
The driver in the front seat will see it. It’s so embarrassing, really embarrassing.
"What do you want?" She pulled away her hand and kept a safe distance from Yan Nuohan. Damn it, Yan Nuohan was still as bad as before.
"It's my turn to ask you this." His eyes darkened, a little hurt.
"Why do you still run away when you know you can't escape?"
"Because you are bad."
"Am I bad?" He stared at her, and suddenly he locked her slender neck with his big palm. Did this woman really want to die? He hadn't investigated her bad deeds, but she said he was bad. He grabbed her neck.
The strength of his hand increased, and his anger turned Yan Nuohan's handsome face into a bloodthirsty and cruel one.
"Is it you or me who is bad?" Yan Nuohan approached the frightened Ye Momo, his bright eyes trying to find the answer in her frightened eyes.
"You... are bad." Ye Mo was so frightened by Yan Nuohan's calm anger that she couldn't breathe as her neck was wrapped around her, but she still spoke with difficulty.
Her face was flushed and her eyes were narrowed tightly in pain, looking very painful. Yan Nuohan knew that as long as he exerted a little force on his hand, this ruthless female liar would die, but he couldn't help but let go.
"Ahem..." Ye Mo, who had walked around the gate of hell, rubbed his neck that was about to be broken uncomfortably, with tears of grievance filling his eyes.
Does he hate himself so much that he almost strangles himself to death? God, when will her tragic fate end? Why did she end up in the hell he tailor-made for her after she tried to escape?
"Give you a choice." He said.
She turned away and continued crying silently.
"Come back to me and continue to be my Yan Nuohan's toy." He said, but it was not at all what he had imagined at first.
He originally wanted to take her back, punish her, torture her, and take revenge on her. But the moment he saw her, he somehow changed his plan.
Now, all he wants is for her to be his toy again. If she agrees, he can let go of the past, he can forget that she lied to him, he can forget that she was a despicable prostitute, and he can forget that she ruthlessly ran away at the critical moment of life and death.
He will pamper her and hold her in his hands, as long as she nods her head and agrees.
He was waiting, putting down his pride again, waiting for her answer.
"Impossible." Ye Mo said firmly and decisively.
Go back? Be his toy again? Bear his insults again? Watch him flirt ambiguously with another woman again? Take off his clothes in public again?
Although she, Ye Momo, is stupid, she is not cheap. Even if she has nothing, she still has dignity.
Yan Nuohan smiled softly, laughing at his naivety.
One moment, he was waiting expectantly for the girl's answer like a young boy who just confessed his love. The next moment, he was sentenced to death. I thought Yan Nuohan was so superior, but he was repeatedly rejected and deceived by this woman. Are you angry?
? Yan Nuohan was even more angry with himself. The frustration and humiliation made him build up the inner walls that he had originally removed.
He sat upright with his tall body, and his expression instantly became cold and terrifying.
"Remember, this is your choice. When the time comes, don't kneel down and beg me humbly."
"Of course I won't, unless I die." Ye Momo said firmly. Since he hated herself so much, there was no need for her to be polite to him anymore. After all, it was just death, and she, Ye Momo, was willing to risk it.
"Stop." Yan Nuohan ordered coldly.
"You are dismissed"
"Gah??!!" Just like that?? He let her go like this?? This... is a little weird!
Ye Momo was still stunned and didn't understand the situation. The black car slid past her like a ghost...