Chapter 10: Not Even Qualified to Be a Plaything 10
She suddenly felt that her brain was very tired, and she wanted to forget everything for a while and take a rest, but someone refused to let her do so.
"Have you given up?"
Ye Hen's cold voice was remembered in her ears, and Ming Yue was forced to open her eyes by an irresistible force.
"Listen, I'll give you one day and start fulfilling your promise tomorrow!"
Throwing away these emotionless words, Ye Hen turned around and walked away in a stride
Mingyue looked at the man leaving, and suddenly felt like she didn't want to live anymore.
"Young Master!"
Early the next morning, Mingyue was taken to the top-floor office of a building by two bodyguards.
After the two bodyguards left, Ye Hen stood up from the large leather chair and walked to Ming Yue, who was standing there frozen.
The bright moon stood motionless, standing there like a zombie
Until the man in front of him who was a head taller than him approached, a feeling of oppression arose in his heart.
What happened before seems like a dream, but it is still vivid in my mind
"Keep your head up!"
Ye Hen looked at the dull man in front of him with an extremely unhappy face.
Being his woman makes her feel so uncomfortable?
He put his palms on his smooth cheeks and pinched his small chin with his fingers, making her look up at him.
Mingyue raised her head and looked at the man above her head stubbornly without saying a word.
She hated the Shang Dynasty, and even more hated this man, who ruthlessly shattered the best dream in her heart.
"You hate me?"
The bright moon doesn't even look at it
"It doesn't matter, I hate you too"
After saying that, her fingers tightened, and Mingyue's painful lips slightly opened.
A pair of cold thin lips took the opportunity to invade and pinched her soft lips
The domineering tongue went straight in, demanding her beauty with a hint of musk.
Mingyue tried her best to resist, but she couldn't resist the opponent's strong strength.
Finally got a chance to breathe. Without thinking, he took out a hand and waved it towards that handsome face.
But was caught
"You'll get nothing out of angering me!"
"Don't forget your identity! As my plaything, you can only obey!"
Yehen's voice was clearly trying to restrain the anger that was about to burst out, and his big hands began to squeeze and grab his wrists hard.
Severe pain came, and Mingyue felt that her bones were about to be crushed.
Suddenly he was thrown away, staggered and almost fell down
"Even if you get my person, you will never get my heart!"
After standing firm, Mingyue looked at the man sitting in the chair and said resentfully