Chapter 138

No matter how good he is to her, she can't see it. She just wants to elope with other men and leave him. If that's the case, he will never treat her well again.

"Rights?" Mi Yao sneered twice, "Feng Yueming, you have always been like this, you are the one who gives alms between us, I will accept it, have I ever had rights, have you ever asked my heart? "

He felt that he treated her very well, but she couldn't feel it. She didn't know whose way was wrong or the two of them were unwilling to communicate. They had gone further and further on the opposite path.

"Your intention? Is it because you eloped with Mo Luosong and want me to fulfill it?" Feng Yueming smiled, showing his sharp white teeth, "Don't test my patience anymore, otherwise, Mo Luosong will really have nothing to do." angry."

Molo Song…

Mi Yao gently closed her eyes.

……

Half an hour later, Feng Yueming let go of Mi Yao, he stood up, and calmly pulled up his trouser chains and fastened his belt. He raised his long and narrow eyebrows slightly, and his protruding Adam's apple was still moving.

Stretched out two slender fingers to clasp her small chin, "No wonder Mo Luosong didn't even want his life for you, you really want people's lives!"

Mi Yao stared blankly at him, "Don't forget to send Mo Luosong to the hospital."

Feng Yueming's face darkened, and he withdrew his hand. He sneered, "Miyao, I thought you were as ruthless to everyone as you were to me, but I was wrong, you are so ruthless to everyone except me. Like the Virgin."

Mi Yao picked up the broken clothes on the ground to protect her body, "That's because you never need others to go to the Holy Mother, who are you, Feng Shuai from country Z, we can only beg you."

"Since you know how to beg me, then don't open your mouth when I'm in the mood, it will be disappointing! A woman should pretend to be begging a man!"

The look of asking?

Wasn't that enough just now?

In fact, she didn't even want to ask him, but he kept pushing her again and again.

She was in a desperate situation.

Feng Yueming looked at her, she was like a delicate rose that has experienced wind and rain, and she looked a little sluggish, but she has another kind of decadent beauty, especially the red mouth of glutinous rice, which may have been ravaged just now. All of a sudden, her lips became more and more vivid, making him want to kiss her desperately.

However, he held back.

This woman, he can't give her any face.

"You will live here from now on, don't you like to run, I will have your feet locked up, and you will never want to go out for the rest of your life!"

"Of course, I won't let you be lonely. When I miss you, I will come to you. There are so many men who like you, but I let them see but not touch. From now on, you will be my plaything. A tool to vent the fire!"

Feng Yueming strode away.

Mi Yao's whole body seemed to be exhausted, she wiped her small mouth indiscriminately, then climbed into the corner, curled up her knees, and buried her small face in it.

Everything that happened today was like a dream. In the dream, she was like a small boat and then drowned in the rough sea.

She was wrong.

She shouldn't have run away.

This country Z is his world, where else can she escape?
It's fine for her to lose here, but she has implicated Mo Luosong.

Moloson is innocent.

She shouldn't expect Gu Yunsheng anymore. Brother Sheng is the most beautiful dream in her life. From now on, she can only hide him deeply in her heart. She can't escape, and her whole life will be like this.

(End of this chapter)

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