The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 200 Can't bear to let her collapse

Yan Zhixin didn't expect his tenderness to be fleeting, so she stopped him with both hands: "No, I...I..."

Know what he wants to hear, but she can't say it!

At this moment, she hated him in her heart!
Mo Junting suddenly made a move.

Yan Zhixin resisted subconsciously, but he moved faster, clasped her hands with one hand, Yan Zhixin kicked him subconsciously, and in the next second, her feet were also restrained.

Mo Junting's voice was sexy but cold: "Love me, or hate me?"

Yan Zhixin bit her lip and said words against her will: "I...I...love you."

Mo Junting stared at her eyes as deep as pools, and the corners of his lips curled up in a slight sarcasm: "How do you love?"

Yan Zhixin wanted to pull back her hand, but her fingertips turned white but she still couldn't pull it back, tears fell on the seat patter: "How do you want me to love you?"

She cried again.

She nearly collapsed.

There were crystal tears hanging on her slender eyelashes, as attractive as that could be.

Mo Junting stared at her for a while, then withdrew his hand suddenly, pulled her into his arms, and leaned over to kiss her.

There were tears on the corners of her lips, which fell on the tip of his tongue, and there was a bitterness.

He finally didn't reveal his wolf nature again.

Yan Zhixin clenched her hands vigorously.

The gentle Mo Junting is always easy to lose and fall, but she can't believe it.

She froze her body, looking at the handsome face so close at hand, but in her heart she only wanted to escape.

Flee from him, run far away.

Mo Junting noticed her stiffness, pulled away from her lips, and looked down at her.

The aura that belonged to him finally left her senses, Yan Zhixin's tense emotions loosened all of a sudden, tears gushed out completely, and the tears turned into loud tears.

"Don't cry." His voice was slightly hoarse, without anger, and a little less cold.

He put his hand on the top of her hair, as if seeing the little girl who was crying beside him back then, tears were shining, even if she cried earth-shatteringly, it would not damage her stunning beauty to the extreme.

This is the only person he wants to cherish in his heart.

After all, he couldn't bear to let her break down.

One day, he will make her fall in love with him.

Yan Zhixin's tears could not be stopped no matter what.

She kept crying.

He picked up a tissue to help her wipe.

Until she was tired from crying, she silently lay on his shoulder.

If it weren't for the occasional movement of her fingertips, he almost thought she was asleep.

Diwei has been moving forward.

Mo Junting looked sideways out of the window, and realized that he had entered the urban area at some point, so he picked up his mobile phone and told the driver: "Stop at a square, and go buy a set of women's clothing."

After taking a look at her, he casually reported a series of numbers, which were her size.

(End of this chapter)