"Uncle, don't..." Momo cried and begged him, but the man in her body was already dominated by desire and could not hear her plea for mercy at all.
He pulled off the last bit of restraint on her body, stood up and unbuttoned his trousers.
Seeing a man's body for the first time, and this man was her uncle, Momo's face turned red with embarrassment. She instinctively covered her eyes, and tears slowly flowed out from her fingers.
"Why are you crying?" Mo Yuan shouted, without any emotion in his voice, "Keep your tears, you will cry later."
He forced the two slender legs apart, exposing the girl's delicate petals to his eyes.
"No...Uncle, please..." Momo cried and begged for mercy.
He ignored it and forced his way in.
"It hurts..." Momo cried louder, "It hurts, it hurts."
Mo Yuan held the little face full of tears and smiled coldly: "The more painful thing is still to come."
He stepped forward and they were all submerged.
A burst of tearing pain came, and Momo groaned, then turned pale and fainted.
Mo Yuan continued to move his body, but sadness appeared in his eyes. He kissed the corner of Mo Mo's mouth and murmured unwillingly, "Why, why do you do this to me...Why...Ke'er."
Beichen Xiao was still running when he received a call from Mo Yuan early in the morning. From the sound of the voice, he could tell that the man over there hadn't climbed out of bed yet.
"My lord, don't you have a personal doctor?" Mo Yuan spoke with rare caution.
"Are you sick?"
"It's not me, you ask her to come here." Mo Yuan's voice was very low.
Beichen Xiao was so shrewd that he immediately guessed it. As he ran, he wiped his sweat with the towel hanging around his neck and joked: "You won't make that girl bleed, will you?"
"You talk so much today, let her come over quickly." Mo Yuan threatened maliciously, "Be careful I fall in love with your woman."
"I understand, Mr. Mo, don't be angry."
Beichen Xiao chuckled and hung up the phone.
Except for these brothers, outsiders would not know that Mo Yuan, who has always been cold and low-key, was once deeply hurt by a woman. That woman seemed to be named...Ke'er.
Bei Chenxiao ran around and returned to the villa. Chen's mother ran over with the phone in hand and couldn't hide the smile on her face, "Second Young Master, Miss Wen just called you."
Beichenxiao never carries a phone with him when running. The world is huge and running is the biggest place. At that time, he didn't like to be disturbed by others.
When Wen Tong took the initiative to find him, even though he was a master of disguise, he couldn't help but show a hint of joy. He picked up the phone and looked up her call.
Before the call was connected, he looked like a big boy who had just fallen in love. Listening to the ringtone on the other side, his heart was beating fast.
"Hi, hello." Wen Tong's voice came sweetly, "Beichen Xiao, is it you?"
Beichen Xiao himself didn't realize how perfectly the corners of his mouth turned up.
"Well, you're looking for me?"
He was obviously very excited, but what he said was still cool.
Wen Tong asked a little embarrassedly: "Ding Ding wants to eat the fruit cake you bought for him last time. Where did you buy it? Why can't I find it after searching many places?"
Even if it was just a small matter like buying fruit cake, she rarely showed an attitude of needing him, which made him feel happy.
However, the origin of the fruit cake made him frown, as if he was being reminded of something unpleasant.
"Wenze bought it, I asked him to tell you."
He was very familiar with this place, but it was the most untouchable wound in his heart. Even the slightest touch would make him excruciatingly painful.
"Well, just ask him to tell me the address and I'll buy it." Wen Tong smiled happily, "Your son will be very happy, but he never takes the initiative to ask for food."
When Bei Chenxiao listened to her soft voice, the pain that had just been aroused in his heart gradually eased. He was so lucky that he still had her.
"Get ready, you're going to country Y next Monday." He warned, but he actually wanted to find a topic to chat with her for a longer time.
"What do I need to prepare? I have never been abroad before. Do I need to buy a practical manual for traveling to other places?"
"You have me, you don't need to bring anything."
"Are you going too?" She looked surprised, and at the same time her uneasy heart settled down. She thought she was going there alone. Although she was already familiar with the information he gave her, she was really scared.
I won't be able to cope with it then.
"Of course I will go."
How could he trust her to face Bai Mingzhi alone, Bai Peihan's uncle, the insidious and cunning head of the Bai family.
"Bring a few changes of clothes, and I'll prepare the rest."
Wen Tong hummed, "Then ask Wenze to call me. I'm going to buy fruit cake."
Seeing that she was about to hang up the phone, Bei Chenxiao said hurriedly: "How is your son doing lately?"
When she mentioned her son, she immediately became interested and started talking to him enthusiastically.
Hearing her live happily like a little bird, her sweet voice penetrated his eardrums crisply. He leaned on the sofa enjoying himself, sipping coffee and looking out the window at the courtyard dimmed by the morning sun.
A pleasant life is just that.
Beichenxiao had nothing to say and chatted with Wen Tong for a while. She finally couldn't resist the temptation of fruit cake and said dissatisfied: "Beichenxiao, I'm going to buy fruit cake."
That means, don't stop talking about your mother-in-law and mother-in-law.
He felt that the time was almost up, so he let her go and asked Wen Ze to tell her the address.
It turned out that this fruit cake was not produced in this city, but from a remote town. No wonder she searched all the local pasta and dessert shops but could not find it.
After Wen Tong finished handling the company's affairs, he got on the bus and headed to the small town. Calculating the time, he should be able to make it back before dark.
After leaving Bincheng, we got on the expressway. There were beautiful rice fields and towns along the way, with pleasant wind and shadows.
Wen Tong lay on the car window, happily admiring the scenery outside. The long-suppressed mood in the city was gradually released by the sky and the clear clouds in the mountains and fields.
After four hours of driving, she finally arrived at the small town Wenze mentioned. Although she didn't know why someone like Wenze would come to such a place with underdeveloped economy and commerce, his contribution was to discover this place.
A fruit cake.
The buildings in the town are all gray tiles and white walls, the roads are paved with water-milled bricks, and the shops facing the street are hung with ancient signboards and accompanied by high and low shouts, giving it a unique atmosphere.
Wen Tong looked for the dessert shop while admiring the scenery of the long street.
However, after searching for a long time, there was no result. A woman happened to pass by, and Wen Tong hurriedly asked her: "Auntie, is there a colorful cake shop here that specializes in fruit cakes?"
The woman carried a vegetable basket on her arm with several vegetables in it, as if she had just returned from shopping.
She looks to be in her forties or fifties, with willow eyebrows, big eyes, and a pointed face. It is not difficult to tell that she must have been a great beauty when she was young.
Wen Tong looked familiar to her, as if she had seen her somewhere before, but considering that this was a remote town and there were no acquaintances, she quickly gave up the idea.