The crown prince's pet

Wen Xin didn't know if it was because of what she said or because of her tears.

The moment Mo Sijue let go of Qingkong, Ren also put away his gun. He stretched his slender arms forward and forcibly hugged Qingkong. Then, ignoring her struggle, he strode out of the hall.

"Ren, you stinky rascal, let me go, I won't forgive you, never!" Qingkong's intermittent soft voice came, and a dozen black shadows followed behind Ren and disappeared. The tranquility was restored again, only Mo Sijue and Wen Xin looked at each other quietly.

Her breathing was a little disordered, and Wen Xin backed away helplessly, until a pair of strong arms wrapped around her waist, and she saw Mo Sijue's originally handsome angry face was even more frightening now.

"Zorro, let me go!" Warm and soft protested, but Zorro was like an authentic knight, not afraid of Lord Moss who was like an angry lion at this time.

"You, find, die!" Mo Sijue exuded a strange and evil aura all over his body, and he had nowhere to vent his pent-up anger. Now seeing Zoro touching his woman in front of his face without fear of death, He rushed forward and pushed Wen Xin away, then raised his fist and swung it at Zoro's handsome face.

However, Zorro has also practiced his family background. For a while, the two tall and handsome men wrestled into a ball, looking warm and terrified.

"Stop it, stop fighting!"

Wenxin saw that Mo Sijue seemed to be desperate, and his fists kept hitting Zorro's face like raindrops. After all, he was professionally trained, and his skills and stature were much better than Zorro's.

"Mo Sijue, you will beat him to death!" Xin Xin didn't know where the courage came from, and rushed into the middle of the two, and then stepped in front of Zoro.

"Woman, you asked for this!" Mo Sijue withdrew his hand in time, then rudely grabbed Wen Xin, and rushed out without looking back.

Looking back with warm and worried eyes, Zorro's handsome facial features were already covered with cyan scars, and the corners of her mouth were still overflowing with blood. She shook her head gently at him, and was dragged passively by Mo Sijue and left.

The interaction between her and Zorro was watched by Mo Sijue, he threw her into the car without saying a word, and drove the car to Tsinghua Garden Villa at a speed of racing.

"What are you bringing me here for?" Wen Xin tightened her collar and did not dare to get out of the car. When those eyes that were as bright as a deer looked at him innocently, Mo Sijue instantly transformed into a big bad wolf, as if waiting He swallowed her in one gulp.

"Aren't you going to sleep with me? Get out of the car!"

Mo Sijue spoke in a rough voice, and got out of the car first and walked into the villa.

Wen Xin is no stranger to this place, she clutched her chest shyly and carefully followed behind him, before entering the room, Mo Sijue pressed her against the cold carved wooden door.

With his delicate fingers, he roughly tore off the long skirt on her body, and then pulled her leg up with one hand, and quickly tore off her panties with his cold fingertips. Before Wen Xin could respond, he had already opened the trousers Zipper rushed in eagerly.

Wen Xin was in so much pain that tears were about to fall, Mo Sijue entered deeply and forcefully, as if she was playing with her wantonly like a puppet, Wen Xin couldn't stand such a humiliating and embarrassing posture, her body squeezed and pushed him away, Mo Sijue But Si Jue was unmoved, and still vigorously entered and exited, his movements were even more rude than the first time he possessed her.

He is angry!He is punishing her in this way!

Wen Xin could feel his fury, his current appearance was completely different from the gentleness in the hotel that day!

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooomore!"

"Wenxin, in your eyes, the only thing left between me and you is sex, can we trade?"

Mo Sijue was short of breath, feeling her body trembling, he held her waist with both hands, the fiery spirit was still tormenting her body.

This damned woman used her body to make deals with him once or twice. Doesn't she know what he wants most?

"Then what else do you think?" Even though Wen Xin was tortured to death by him, her head was still flexible, and what she said made Mo Sijue's lungs almost explode.

"Okay, great, then I should let go and enjoy your delicious body!" After Mo Sijue finished speaking, he pounded hard again, even if Wenxin couldn't bear this intense sex/love, she would Gritting his teeth, he endured stubbornly.

In fact, as long as she lowered her posture and said a soft word to him, Mo Sijue would not be in trouble, but damn her, why is she unwilling to even say a nice word to him?

Provoking Qing Kong was originally one of his plans. Qing Kong hated Ren, and he took advantage of her psychology, and then made a play for them, but this incomprehensible woman, no matter how much he did , She is also unwilling to face up to her heart.

Is it really that difficult for them to start over?

When Wen Xin woke up, she was already in a soft bed, and there was still a faint fragrance of mint in the air, which was the smell of Mo Sijue. She moved lazily, and there was a cool breath coming from her It feels like it's not so painful anymore.

Her heart trembled slightly, Mo Sijue rubbed her medicine?

Hurt her, he was more sad than her, when Wen Xin thought of Mo Sijue's entangled appearance of love and hatred, he felt unhappy.

Mo Sijue was no longer in the room, Wen Xin rubbed his sore neck and got out of bed, and when he took a shower and went downstairs, he found that Mo Sijue was not in the villa either.

She had lived here for a few days, and the servants and housekeeper in the villa knew Wen Xin well. She still remembered that the housekeeper said that she was the only woman Mo Sijue brought here!

"Miss, are you awake? Lunch is ready, we'll serve it later!"

"Where's Mo Sijue?" Wen Xin was exhausted, unexpectedly it was already noon the next day.

"The prince has gone out, let you stay here, he will come back at night!"

Wen Xin couldn't help swearing, the hateful savage man disappeared after sleeping, but he seemed to be afraid that she would leave without authorization, so he put her under house arrest.

酒巴

A pair of big palms suddenly slapped Mo Sijue's shoulder heavily, and he pushed the wine glass in front of the visitor without turning his head, and snapped his fingers for the waiter to serve a dozen beers.

"Mo Sijue, may I know what you want?" Yin Tianqi sat down beside him, stroked his forehead with one hand and glanced at him from the corner of his eye. It seemed that they had reached a certain consensus.