Chapter 87 Forced Kiss in the Night Mo Mi seemed to be listening carefully to every word she said on the phone, even every word, so she did not answer his words, but turned her head slightly and gave him a meaningful look.
Then when she on the other end of the phone had finished scolding her enough, she said evilly into the phone, "Kitty cat, please listen clearly. I am your president, Mo Mi, Mr. Mo."
Xia Cao was stunned for a moment, "Huh?!" Hearing his unique soft and charming voice, the hand holding the phone visibly trembled, blinked her big eyes, and asked angrily in confusion: "How could it be you?
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"Why, can't it be me?" Mo Mi asked playfully on the other end, "Are you happy to hear my CEO's voice? Huh?"
"Uh." She was angry and gritted her teeth and said: "Don't be so self-righteous. I have resigned and am no longer an employee of your Platinum Group. In my eyes and my heart, you are not a CEO, you are just a human being."
The skinned wolf.”
"Yes." Mo Mi raised her lips and admitted without hesitation, "I am just a wolf in beautiful human skin who wants to eat this little white rabbit like you."
"You... uh..." She was so angry that she couldn't speak. She blinked and suddenly ordered in a vicious voice: "Where is Ouyang Nuo? Give him the phone and let him answer the phone."
Hearing this, Mo Mi was stunned for a moment, her handsome eyebrows furrowed, and she looked at Ouyang Nuo's face with a concerned expression. The corners of her mouth raised slightly angrily, and she said with a rare coldness: "Little kitten, why don't you do it?"
Listen carefully, you resigned. I am also your president and your creditor. You have no right to order me to do anything at any time or anywhere. Do you understand?"
"Hmph." Xia Cao snorted boldly, remained silent for a few seconds, and said disapprovingly: "Mr. Mo, I'm sorry, I really don't want to hear your disgusting voice right now. Please give my phone to Ouyang Nuo.
I want to talk to him on the phone."
"Uh... you, you..." Mo Mi was furious. You know, this was the first time he encountered such a situation.
"Mi, what did she say?" Ouyang Nuo saw his angry expression and asked in confusion.
Mo Mi took a deep breath, gritted her teeth secretly, thought for a moment, and then handed the phone to him, "Here, she wants to talk to you." After saying that, she quickly stood up and stretched her beautiful face, which was inelegant.
Walking towards the house... Xia Cao, I won't let you be so arrogant. You have no right to speak to me in such a tone, shit.
"Hello." Ouyang Nuo held the phone and spoke nervously. "You and Mo Mi just now..."
"Why did you give him my cell phone?" Xia Cao interrupted him angrily, his temper erupting like a volcano, "Isn't it enough for you to make harassing calls to my house in the middle of the night? I really can't handle it.
Understand, how come our Mist Empire has such a boring crown prince like you? You..."
Strangely, Ouyang Nuo, who has always been eloquent, had nothing to say at this time. He just listened carefully to her voice, which was also very pleasant when she was angry, and completely ignored her various criticisms and doubts.
Accepting it.
"Is teasing me their greatest pleasure? There are so many colorful women in the world, why do they have to provoke me, tease me, and torture me?" Xia Cao on the other end of the phone became more and more excited as she thought of them.
Every corner of my heart was filled with darkness and unforgettable pain when I had treated myself ruthlessly. My beautiful eyes gradually became misty, "You, what qualifications do you have to treat me like this, and what qualifications do you have to let me do this?"
Are you sad? You have no such right..."
He listened very carefully to the hoarse and sad changes in her voice, and her eyebrows furrowed slightly, "Hey, are you crying?"
"Don't call me that." Xia Cao scolded her harshly. She minded that he called her that. She minded so much that she shed tears silently and couldn't help sniffing, "You are never qualified to call me that. Should I cry or not?"
Crying has nothing to do with you. I know that my tears, my injuries, and my pain are nothing in your eyes and in your hearts. Hurtring someone will always be insignificant to you...
of."
He was speechless again, "..." After a moment of silence, he looked at the window of her bedroom and said sincerely: "Let's meet."
Xia Cao sniffed again, thought for a while, raised his hand to wipe the tears from his face, and nodded cheerfully, "Okay."
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After hanging up the phone, Ouyang Nuo immediately walked towards her home.
Xia Cao would never let him enter her home, so she hung up the phone and walked out of the house, walking along the road in front of her house.
The road under our feet is actually not long, but in the night, its shadow is stretched very long, which inevitably makes people feel confused and lost.
A few minutes later, he and she, who had walked half the distance each, met on a road with stubborn grass growing on both sides. They both raised their eyes at the same time to see the grass growing next to them.
, standing opposite each other under a big tree that looked particularly lush under the cover of night, looking at each other dimly.
"Give me the phone." Xia Cao looked at him, stretched out his hand, and spoke first. "The phone is mine. You should have returned it to me a long time ago."
It is natural to pick up her mobile phone, see her, and return it to her.
But for some reason, Ouyang Nuo just didn't want to give it back to her. He just wanted to take her phone as his own and carry it with him forever. So, after hearing her words, he also
He didn't move at all, just looked at her dreamily under the moonlight with a blurred look that couldn't be said.
Faced with his indifference and such unclear eyes, Xia Cao was nervous and angry. She stretched out her little hand in front of his eyes and moved it impatiently, urging her hurriedly, "What are you doing standing there? Hurry up.
Give me your phone back."
At this moment, standing in front of her and looking at her, listening to the voice that sounded good to her no matter how she heard it, his adaptability and his fluent answers were all gone. It seemed that he was no longer able to cope with it. After several silences, he quietly opened his mouth.
He asked, "Don't you have a mobile phone on you?" He thought of the scene when Li Xuanhao gave her a mobile phone under the tree that day, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and said with a hint of bitterness, "Just give this mobile phone to me.
, as a souvenir."
"I don't want it." Xia Cao refused without hesitation, with a pretty face and a stubborn elongation, "I'll say it again, you can still give me your phone."
Ouyang Nuo was silent again, sighed secretly, and thought about it quietly for a while, then slowly took out the pink mobile phone in his trouser pocket.
Seeing his reluctant behavior, Xia Cao felt anxious. Taking aim at the opportunity, she grabbed the phone and said, "Give it to me."
Seeing her fleeting cute action, Ouyang Nuo smiled miscalculated and from the bottom of his heart. He looked closely at her face and said jokingly: "Damn, what you did just now made me want to rob a robber." She was right.
listen.
Xia Cao frowned, "Uh..." She didn't care that he said she looked like a robber, only that he called her an intimate name, and glared at him with a hopeless look, "I said, your memory is...
Have you been eaten by a cat or a dog? I don’t want you to call me grass.”
"Oh." He suddenly understood and smiled with a rare self-deprecation, "I'm sorry, I... can't seem to remember. Every time, I can't help but call you that."
Can't help it?
Hearing this word, Xia Cao felt really funny. Looking at his more and more handsome face in the moonlight, he asked angrily: "You and your two friends sent me to prison, and you raped me in prison."
Sometimes, can't you help yourself like this?"
"..." Ouyang Nuo suddenly became speechless.
In fact, when she told her bloody incident about that cruel incident, he really wanted to sincerely say sorry to her, but when he saw her eyes that were like smoke and rain, with long and sad eyes, he didn't have the courage.
She said it out loud, fearing that even if she said it, it would break her heart even more.
"You three are the most hateful people in the world. No matter how well-dressed you are, you three will always be sinners when you stand in front of me." Xia Cao opened the conversation and continued to accuse in a sad and indignant manner,
"Especially you, you are not only unworthy of the position of the Supreme Judge, which symbolizes fairness and justice, but also unworthy of the noble status of the Crown Prince."
Ouyang Nuo still had no words to defend and just looked at her intently. She found that her arrogance and confidence were settling down bit by bit in front of her. She was really afraid that she would never be dazzling in front of her.
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Xia Cao was a little puzzled by his silence. When her mouth was dry, she stopped talking, looked at him bitterly, grabbed her pink phone tightly, and turned around like a break.
"I'll take you home." The moment she turned around, he finally broke his inexplicable silence and said in a very gentlemanly manner.
Hearing this, Xia Cao paused and turned around. Looking at his flawless handsome features, he raised the corners of his mouth and said with a clear sarcastic smile: "Your Highness, in front of me, you just
Stop acting like a gentleman, you and I both know how dirty you and your two friends are."
"Uh..." He sighed quietly, his deep and charming eyes blinked slightly with sadness, he looked at her face closely, and asked softly and gloomily: "Do you... have to be so aggressive?"
"Is it me who is aggressive?" She asked in absolute denial, and those cruel scenes appeared in her mind again. Her eyes were torn open uncontrollably, tears were in front of him, and they continued to fall down from the corners of her eyes without any worries.
"It's you and your two bad friends who are so aggressive. It's you who turned off the power in my world and made my world full of snow. Every time I think of the abuse you did to me, my heart hurts.
Blood will have to be shed. Have you ever reflected on the cruelty to me?"
"..." Ouyang Nuo was speechless again.
Looking at her tears, he would feel flustered, as if he didn't know what was filling his heart, and felt that he needed the night to help disguise it.
His silence at this time was the best for Xia Cao. She sniffed, wiped away her tears, turned around and walked away gracefully.
Seeing her turning away, Ouyang Nuo became anxious. He threw away all his principles of making decisions and then taking action. He stepped forward, with the power of a dive, and hugged her tightly from behind, with deep self-confidence.
Responsibility and apology said without hesitation: "Hey, I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I'm really, really sorry. Trust me, I'm... already reflecting on it."
Xia Cao's tears welled up again, just when he hugged himself, said sorry to himself, and said that he was already reflecting on it.
At this time, she felt that his sorry words had no meaning anymore. After hearing this, her hurt body and mind could never get better, and the tears that once flowed into rivers could never be taken back. She was silent for a few seconds and tried her best.
She struggled to get up from her tight embrace, "Let me go..."
He shook his head without hesitation. The judge's sanity was gone, and so was the Crown Prince Ouyang Nuo's sanity. At this moment, he just wanted to hold her, not letting her cry, remembering her beautiful face, and spending time with her.
Through every long dark night.
"Uh... let go..." Xia Cao was so angry that she shed tears and shouted hoarsely, "Ouyang Nuo, what you just said I'm sorry for and the reflection you just said are all empty words? Let me go quickly...
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He felt stuffy in his heart, "I... uh..." Reason suddenly flashed, and he held her hand, then reluctantly let go slightly.
Xia Cao's chest heaved with anger, "Uh." The moment he let go of his hand, he quickly turned around and hated him with a livid face, "Ouyang Nuo, I really want to slap you."
There was a hint of sadness on Ouyang Nuo's face. He looked closely at her angry little face, raised his lips slightly, and said nonchalantly: "If you really think so, just do it."
"Okay." Xia Cao was eager and immediately raised his hand.
Ouyang Nuo's expression remained unchanged, and his two charming eyes, filled with unconscious and affectionate eyes, looked at her without blinking.
She didn't know why, but when she faced his inexplicable misty eyes, she felt soft-hearted and couldn't do anything anymore. The hand raised high by his face moved slightly, and finally hung hesitantly by her side.
"Why can't you do it?" He saw her lowered hand, with some unknown hope, and looked at her face and asked gently. "Why...do you have to be soft-hearted towards me who has hurt you?"
"Because... I don't care." She met his eyes and replied unscrupulously, "Hitting you will dirty my hands."
After hearing these words, his heart immediately felt a bit of uncomfortable pain, "Really? Haha..." He smiled at himself, looking at her otherworldly and moving face through the moonlight that had become cooler and cooler at some time, and suddenly
He hugged her, quickly lowered his head, and kissed her wildly and tenderly on her red lips full of endless temptation...
"Uh...well..." Xia Cao was extremely shocked. Soon, panic and helplessness surged over her, reminding her of the fact that she was ruthlessly violated by him, Mo Mi, and Jiang Han. She cried and struggled desperately,
"Uh...wuwu...uh..."
Ouyang Nuo continued to kiss her lips tirelessly, as well as the salty tears falling from the corners of her lips. The more she struggled, the firmer his arms became.
Not far away, there is also a big tree that looks lush in the night. Next to the trunk, a perfect white figure stands slightly eye-catching.
He, Mo Mi, seemed to have been standing here when he hugged her, said sorry to her sincerely, and reflected on her.