Mo Ye stretched out his hand and lifted her up effortlessly... She was so light, as light as lifting a buckwheat pillow. As long as he flicked her, she could break out of the window.
Then, affected by the force of gravity, she fell heavily and was shattered into pieces! How wonderful!
However, it is not that easy for her to die!
Such a cold body, such cold and bloodthirsty eyes, his face is beautiful, as beautiful as an ice sculpture, but as bloodthirsty as a demon... Ling Kexin looked at him in horror, her feet hanging weakly, her hands tightly
The ground grabbed his wrist.
If he goes up a little further, he can strangle her neck... This would be great. If he strangles her to death, she won't have to worry about it every day. Ling Kexin really hopes that he can strangle herself to death! Stop torturing her!
Therefore, she closed her eyes, waiting for him to fall to death or strangle her to death. However, what she expected did not come, and her body suddenly flew up. Before she could open her eyes, she fell like a broken sack on the wooden bed.
"What do you want...what do you want to do?" Seeing this tall demon leaning over, Ling Kexin's heart fell into a deep valley. She watched in fear as he approached step by step, but she was unable to find the direction or turn over and escape.
"No!"
A few seconds later, she was like a stripped chick in his hand, with her legs spread wide, facing him in the most shameful manner.
He stood in front of the bed, holding her legs and looking at her coldly, mercilessly trampling on her girlish shyness and self-esteem, leaving her with no dignity at all.
"Please...please let me go, I'm very tired...my body is dirty and not disinfected." Ling Kexin raised her head as hard as she could and begged him weakly.
Mo Ye's handsome face was condensed, her phoenix eyes were condensed without a trace of white, while her fingers were caressing her beautiful ankles and toes intentionally or unintentionally.
Ling Kexin was raised by his feet and could not see the look in his eyes clearly. She raised her head desperately. Her eyes were filled with tears, and cold sweat broke out on her head and back. In the hazy place, she saw the fullness of her chest under his gaze.
Two red plum blossoms bloomed underneath.
If you could die as soon as you close your eyes, Ling Kexin hoped it would be now!
How could she be like this? How could she react so unpromisingly physically under this man's brutal abuse and naked gaze?
She was wrong, she hated herself for having such a sensitive physique, and what was even more hateful was that this man just touched her toes, and she reacted.
"What a coquettish fox!" Mor Ye's thin lips curled upwards in a cold and contemptuous arc, and he sneered, "I just stripped you naked and just looked at you with my eyes, and you reacted... You're so coquettish.
So sensitive! Bitch!”
He suddenly let go of her, grabbed her hair and struck her from side to side, hitting her face hard with two slaps.
"I want you to know that I am now doing harm to men in the world! If you are allowed to enter society in the future, I don't know how many men will be harmed by your face and their families will be destroyed!"
Ling Kexin was stunned, what logic? What bullshit? Why does he think of herself like this? Why did he come to such a conclusion? Did she have a grudge against him in her previous life?
After being beaten until her eyes were filled with stars and her head was dizzy, Ling Kexin grabbed all her thoughts, but was confused for a while.
He didn't want her, and just when he turned to leave, a thunder exploded again, and Ling Kexin let out a horrified cry: "Ah..." Then her white body rolled and fell heavily to the ground.
More Ye stopped, slowly turned his head, and looked at her curled up on the ground with her limbs shaking.
He frowned, his cold eyes filled with doubts and confusion.
She quickly hid under the bed, naked, bent her legs, hugged her knees tightly with her hands, and cried.
She looked like a frightened little white rabbit, without any sense of security.
His heartstrings suddenly moved, but as fast as lightning, it passed by in an instant and disappeared into a corner where no one could see.
There was a thunderstorm all night. When we woke up the next day, the flowers, plants and trees were fresh and bright. After washing with water, the manor became more lush and fragrant.
Breakfast at eight o'clock was on time, and the three owners were sitting in their respective seats. The puppy Miao Miao squatted obediently at the small dining table, looking up at them.
"Brother, why didn't your little maid come?" Mo Yiting asked Mo Yiting opposite with a smile.
Mor Ye said nothing and continued to eat his toast. Mor Tao's eye circles were a little dark. He rubbed his eyes and squinted as if he was not awake. He turned to look at Mor Ye and said lazily: "
Brother, the thunder and lightning last night was so scary that I didn’t sleep well all night.”
"Have you done something evil?" More Ye asked, turning to look at him lightly.
"What evil are you doing? There's lightning and thunder... The woman in the servants' building in the back garden keeps screaming like a ghost crying and wolf howling. She scares me to death." Mortao twisted his neck.
explain.
"Second brother, I heard it too, but I plugged in my earphones," Mo Yiting turned her lips up and said contemptuously, "I guess she is afraid of thunder! What a coward."
After hearing this, Mortao looked at Morye again, with a somewhat probing look in his eyes, and asked softly: "Brother, isn't she scared to death? Why hasn't she come down to serve us yet?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Aunt Mei walked in. There was no Ling Kexin behind her. When Aunt Mei saw the three masters, she twisted her lips and said with some hesitation: "The eldest... eldest young master, she..."
"What's wrong with her?" Mortao's eyes widened and he was completely confused.