A faint smile appeared at the corner of Mo Yichen's mouth, and he put his hand on the trembling Fei'er's shoulder.
He took her into his arms, grabbed the back of her head the next second, and kissed her lips fiercely.
Like punishment, his kiss was rough and domineering, rolling over her lips mercilessly, violating her
After a long time, he left her
He gently touched the tip of her small and erect nose with his nose as he was still not satisfied.
Then he hugged her possessively and declared to the whole world, "She is my woman"
Smiling contemptuously, completely ignoring the surprised looks from the audience at this moment, he led Fei'er to the hall.
Then walk from the hall to the door
An Zhenyuan rushed over at this moment, "Third Young Master, I offended you because I am ignorant, please forgive me."
Mo Yichen put on an innocent smile and said, "I'm afraid Mr. An's family skills will come in handy."
The implication is that he is asked to discipline his son well
How could An Zhenyuan not hear it? When he raised his head and bumped into Fei'er, he was slightly stunned.
"May I ask this lady's name?"
Mo Yichen raised his eyebrows, and a hint of displeasure was revealed without hiding it.
Fei'er looked at An Zhenyuan with an equally surprised expression, which made Mo Yichen even more angry.
Could it be that this woman even provoked this old guy?
Anger rose in his heart, "Mr. An, you are being abrupt."
Without giving them a chance to look at each other, he hugged Fei'er and walked toward the door.
Mu Yuze's eyes stung by needles hurt again. Seeing her being held in Mo Yichen's arms, he almost collapsed.
Fei'er's expression was so unnatural, he couldn't tell that she had any love for Mo Yichen
He took off his clothes and put them on the little woman who was still trembling in his arms.
Mo Yichen was a little angry, angry about why she was always confused with these people.
"Wait a moment!"
Just as Mo Yichen and Fei'er were stepping down the steps to get in the car, they were stopped by this shout.
None of them looked back, but they all already knew who was coming.
Fei'er's face became even paler, and his trembling body became stiff at this moment.
She was praying in her heart, begging Mu Yuze to just stop.
Quickly arriving in front of Mo Yichen, Mu Yuze stared at him with bloodshot eyes.
"Let her go, she is mine"
Mo Yichen sneered and kissed Fei'er gently on his forehead.
"Baby, he said you are his"
"Let her go," Mu Yuze roared. Seeing his repeated affectionate actions, he had the urge to kill someone.
"Yuze, I think I have made it clear to you, please leave."
Fei'er shouted loudly to stop the fist he was about to raise.
"Feier, I love you"
He has lost his mind at this moment. In his heart, Fei'er will be his sooner or later. He can't accept this sudden change, and he doesn't want to accept it.
"I was never yours and I never loved you. Please wake up and now the person I love is him. Mo...yi...chen"
Fei'er was a little angry at this time, but she spoke clearly every word, especially when it came to the words "Mo Yichen", she emphasized her tone.
"let's go"
She raised her head and looked at Mo Yichen
"good"
The hand on her waist never left her for a moment. Mo Yichen hugged Fei'er and walked past Mu Yuze's eyes.
Fei'er didn't have the courage to look at Mu Yuze, the man who had been severely hurt by him.
Will there be tears on his face? Are his eyes still full of sadness? Has his heart begun to bleed?
These were all things she didn't want, but she gave them all to him in an instant as a matter of course.