Mu Si looked at him blankly and shook her head helplessly.
He stared at her tightly, "Mu Si, you have to believe me, I promise that I will love you more in the future."
"Yuchi, but I really can't make up. I think it's too selfish to do this."
"No matter what, I will take you back." Lan Yuchi's tone was very firm.
Musi stood up, "I have to think about it carefully."
"You don't have to think about it anymore. No matter how much energy I spend, I will take you away." His voice was very domineering.
Mu Si saw his usual style again, and he was a little displeased, "I don't want you to intervene too much in my marriage, I will decide for myself." She turned around and left.
When Lan Yuchi saw her leaving, he hurriedly chased after her, "Mu Si, don't leave. I finally got you out. If we go back, it will be difficult for us to meet."
"I am still Yile's wife now and shouldn't be with you."
Mu Si shook his hand away and was about to go out, but Lan Yuchi brought her into his arms.
"Mu Si, don't leave. I haven't seen you for a whole year. Please let me see if you are good."
Mu Si felt his body pressing against his body, and suddenly felt a little guilty, "Yuchi, don't do this. Why do you say that I am the wife of someone else now? Such a thing shouldn't have happened. Let me go."
"No." He refused clearly, his arms tighter and tighter. "Do you know how painful I have been in the past 360 days? I have been thinking about it all day and night, and I am almost about to be in my mind.
Crazy."
Mu Si felt ache in her heart, and the unspeakable fog between her eyebrows was as heavy as fog. Of course, she could feel this pain, because she was suffering day and night like him.
He saw that she did not break free, slowly dragged her side face and looked at her carefully.
Perhaps because of the injury, her face became thinner than before, her chin became more and more pointed, and her big eyes, like apricot, were even more prominent, and were as clear as an ice spring.
The delicate lips as beautiful as petals are as light as a flower butterfly, spitting out the moist redness of cherry, making people salivate.
After looking at her for a moment, he slowly lowered his head and approached her with his lips little by little.
She watched his brilliant face approaching little by little, and a trace of chaos surged in her heart.
Regardless of whether she has feelings for Wen Yile or not, she is his wife now, so she should obey her wife's duties.
Seeing that he was getting closer and closer, she supported his chest, "Don't do this..."
Lan Yuchi grabbed her hand, clamped it between the two of them, and his body overwhelmed her on the wall next to her.
He looked at her quietly, and her face was clearly reflected in his clear eyes.