After going upstairs, she was thrown onto the big bed by More Ye. After tearing her dress, he left the new pair of shoes on her feet.
Her head and feet were all black, which gave him a different visual experience. When he covered her lower body, he smelled the special lily fragrance on her body... This was the fragrance brought by a friend from the United States.
pink.
This kind of fragrance powder can not only protect women's skin, but also stimulate men's interest. A friend brought many kinds of fragrances, and he asked for this one. This kind of quiet lily fragrance made him obsessed.
The scent quickly aroused him, and he threw himself into the wave of passion... roaring roughly and going crazy.
But she grasped the sheets tightly with both hands and closed her eyes, biting her red lips tightly.
"Scream!" he ordered, his hoarse and rich voice full of lust.
She frowned and stubbornly turned her head away, still suppressing the painful sounds in her throat.
Her disobedience made him angry. He grabbed her hands and pressed them on her head. He stared directly at her face with passionate eyes, leaned close to her ear, and gritted his teeth: "Little goblin, I order you to speak!"
She opened her eyes, her red eyes showing no trace of infatuation. She looked at him lightly, suddenly raised her lips and smiled silently, but still did not speak.
He was in a daze, her smile was obviously full of sarcasm, but it seemed like it had some kind of charm that attracted his soul.
He lowered his head suddenly and sucked her red and tender lips...
After an unknown amount of time, he let her go and got out of bed. He went to the bathroom, but she was so exhausted that she didn't even have the strength to get up.
"Get out!" A few minutes later, he came out wearing a white bath towel, his wet hair stuck to his forehead, and his phoenix eyes were cold but extremely shining, like washed ink jade.
She looked at him, her eyes like an ice knife across his handsome face, and then slowly slid to his strong chest, and finally moved to his left chest... There was a heart there. Is he black or red?
"Didn't you hear? Get up!"
Her cold gaze made him feel very uncomfortable, so he picked her up and threw her to the floor without mercy.
She fell, and the pain from her lower limbs made her eyes filled with tears again, but she didn't want to cry in front of him anymore. These days, she begged him too much and shed too many tears, but it had no effect on him.
.
He is a gangster, a demon, and a heartless beast/beast! There will never be a trace of pity for her in his hard heart.
There was no need to waste her efforts because she couldn't win his sympathy and pity. She might as well save her efforts and think about how to pay off her debts and get rid of him.
She raised her head and held back the tears in her stomach. She climbed up and pulled a black shirt from the bedside to put it on.
There is no doubt that this shirt is from the devil and has a faint lavender fragrance.
"Who asked you to wear my clothes?" Mor Ye glanced at her with cold eyes.
It's incredible. She dresses slowly and slowly, as if it's natural to wear his clothes. He is tall and she has a slim figure. His shirt just covers her buttocks when worn on her, like a loose miniskirt.
Revealing two fair and smooth slender legs, they are charming and alluring.
The black clothes and black hair made her face even more white as snow.
"Do you want me to go out naked?" She finally spoke, with no fear in her eyes. She met his cold eyes, which were a little decisive.
He suddenly couldn't understand her... After falling once, she became fearless?
"Aren't you afraid of death?" He approached her.
She sneered: "I have died once in your hands."
"Leprechaun!"
"My name is Ling Kexin!"
"Take off my clothes!"
"Okay." She stretched out her hand. He was wondering about her obedience at this time, but he didn't want to feel cold. The bath towel was already in her hand, "Give me the bath towel, because you have torn my dress.
"
"You?" He was naked and raised his hand.
She disdained his excellent figure, charming abdominal muscles, and something that was slightly tilted amidst the weakness. She raised her face, opened her watery eyes, and faced his hand...so determined and beautiful.
There was another hint of sarcasm on the corner of his lips.
"Fight, you beat me to death, your mood will improve, and I will be free."
Mo Ye raised her hand high, but never lowered it. A handsome face kept changing expressions in front of her...surprise, anger, softness, then anger, then softness, and finally mixed together, annoyed.
He grabbed her neck and pushed her against the wall.
"Little goblin, don't challenge my endurance!" he shouted, sparks dancing in his black eyes.
But she smiled, a bit sadly: "I am the persimmon in your hand, I can pinch it and rub it, I just hope you will let me see my mother soon, okay?"
"Don't think about it!" He let go of her, took the bath towel from her hand, and wrapped it around his waist again. If he continued to use it, he could not guarantee that he would push her down on the bed again.
Resisting the desire to raise his head, he turned his back, waved his hand, and said sternly, "Get out!"
She lowered her eyes, with a hint of desolation on her lips, and slowly walked towards the door wearing his shirt.
When the door opened, she suddenly looked back, looked at his back and whispered: "If you still have humanity, please return my schoolbag and photos to me. I'm going to school next week."
"Bang!" Before he could answer, she closed the door.
"Bang!" Behind her, she heard the sound of something hitting the door.
She thought, he is angry again!
Good, he'd better let his anger burn him to death! If he dies...she'll be happy!
That night, she was not taken to his room, and Aunt Mei did not come to take care of her. She had a rare freedom and secretly ran to the kitchen of the servant building. "Auntie." Ling Kexin said happily when she saw Aunt Wang washing dishes.
Walked over.
Wang Ma was startled and looked around in a panic. Then she wiped her hands on her apron, took her hand, and touched her head lovingly. When she saw half of her cheeks were red, her eyes filled with tears.
With tears in her eyes, she stared at her face and choked with sobs: "My child, did he hit you again?"
Ling Kexin shook her head and smiled: "No." She touched her face and said naturally, "I hit a wall."
"Stop contradicting him."
"I know."
"Don't run away again."
"..."
"My child, be obedient. For the sake of your mother, you can't disobey him here."
"Auntie, I still want to study."
Wang Ma was startled and asked anxiously: "Will he agree?" After the young master disliked the girls who came to pay off the debt, they were all sent abroad. No one knows whether they are alive or dead.
Ling Kexin lowered her head sadly and said in a low voice: "I don't know, but I will ask him to agree."
"Yes, please speak softer. Although Young Master Mo has a cold temper, do you know? During the time when you were injured, someone saw him secretly going to the infirmary to see you." Wang Ma patted Ling Kexin's hand and smiled.
, "It seems that he still cares about you."
Ling Kexin wanted to laugh after hearing this, Mo Ye, would he care about her? How could it be possible? He was just afraid that he would die. For her, death was a kind of relief, but for him, if she died, he would torture her.
I can't stand her anymore!
He just wanted to see her live worse than dead, so that he would be happy.
However, she really didn't understand, her mother just owed him a debt, why was his eyes filled with incredible hatred when he stared at her?
Paying back debts is a matter of course! But there is no need to hate her as much as killing someone, setting a fire, and bankrupting him, right?