Yehen frowned and looked at Mingyue, seeming a little displeased with her lack of concentration just now.
Mingyue slowly came back to her senses and turned her eyes to one side, with a look of depression on her pretty face that could not be concealed.
Yehen locked her little face that was obviously worried, thinking of the figure dodging at the door during the day, and spoke in a low voice,
"Tell me what you're thinking?"
The cold voice was obviously unhappy
What's going on with this woman? She saw him injured during the day but didn't show any concern at all.
Recalling how Mingyue showed concern for him when he was injured on the island, the indifference of the people in front of him made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
When Mingyue heard these words, she slowly turned around, but her eyes were still looking to one side, with a hint of resentment in her expression.
"You're okay"
The absent-minded words don't sound like concern, but more like a polite greeting.
Yehen stared at the absent-minded person in front of him. The displeasure in his eyes turned into anger. He strode forward and raised his little spiritless face, forcing her to look at him.
"I don't like you like this. You are not allowed to hide anything from me. Tell me what on earth were you thinking just now?
The low Chinese language becomes cold
Mingyue withdrew her gaze, looked at that cold handsome face, stretched out her small hand to take away the big hand holding her chin, but failed.
Feeling the pain coming from my jaw, my face wrinkled slightly,
"Why should I tell you? I am free to do whatever I want!"
After saying that, she was so strong that she no longer looked at the man who was overbearing and unreasonable to her.
Since he doesn't care about her, why would he ask such a question?
Mingyue thought angrily in her heart, not realizing that she was jealous of what happened during the day.
When Ye Hen heard this, he stared at the little face that was slightly red with anger, and an unpredictable look flashed in his knowing eyes.
It was impossible to tell whether he was angry when he heard this sentence or whether he was guessing the thoughts of the person in front of him.
Mingyue was a little flustered by the sight, and her heart was beating uneasily. She didn't know how her words would react to the men around her.
She slowly stood up from her bed, looked at the man with a cold and unpredictable expression, and regretted what she had just said.
The red and small lips were slightly opened, as if she wanted to explain what she just said, but looking at Ye Hen's unfathomable cold eyes, her lips wriggled for a long time, but she still didn't say anything.
He opened his eyes to the open door, and just wanted to escape, but his thoughts were seen through. At the same time, his body was pushed down on Ruoru's big penis, and a pair of thin lips with a coolness pressed up tightly, making a fierce pout.
Hold her lips
His neat teeth bit it with the anger he just wanted to vent.
Mingyue couldn't help but screamed softly in pain.
"Well!"
A smell of blood spread around her lips. Ming Yue covered her lips and stared at the man in front of her with an evil and devilish face. A glimmer of water gradually appeared in her big clear eyes.
"I don't allow you to talk to me like you did just now. This is your punishment."
"Remember, I have the final say whether you are free or not. Have you forgotten what you did when you stayed here?"
The rough and cold Chinese language was whispered, with an invisible coolness that penetrated Transparent Moon's eardrums, and the slightly narrowed eyes gave off a terrifying breath.
After saying that, before the tears in the eyes of the lover fell, he let go of the big hand holding the back of his head and left the room.
Looking at the tall figure disappearing into the night, Mingyue's tears quietly fell, accompanied by the pain of loss in her heart.