The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 447 Make up a film?
The more gentle he was, the more heartbroken Yan Zhixin would be, and the more unable to face him.

Pressing his hand, she said in an unprecedented firm tone: "No, I can go by myself."

Mo Junting let go as he said...he didn't let her go when he put her on the ground, but let go suddenly when he was holding her in mid-air.

Yan Zhixin's body suddenly lost its support, and she fell towards the ground.

"what!"

She screamed and hugged his neck reflexively to keep herself from falling.

Mo Junting took his time to support her body: "I let go, you carried her up by yourself."

After speaking, he got up, went upstairs, and carried her back to his room.

It only took a few minutes to go upstairs, but his behavior was like a sharp knife shredding her disguised strength into pieces, making it impossible to pick them up.

Yan Zhixin leaned against his firm arm and leaned against his broad chest, but her heart was already dripping with blood.

Mo Junting put her down on the bed, pulled the quilt over her body, kissed her forehead lightly, then got up and left.

Yan Zhixin watched his actions quietly, and when she was the only one left in the room, she couldn't hold back her tears anymore, like a flood bursting a bank.

All the pain that had been suppressed for so long burst out, tears slid down her cheeks to the corners of her lips, Yan Zhixin could hardly tell whether it was more bitter or astringent.

There seemed to be countless thorns stabbing her fiercely in her heart, and her heart ached more and more.

She finally mustered up the courage to want to be with him forever, but the relationship is shallow... She didn't even have the chance to fight for herself.

Yan Zhixin hugged the pillow and cried for an unknown amount of time, her eyes were swollen, she got up and stared blankly at the snow-white wall, there was only a wall between her and him.

However, she no longer had the courage to walk in front of him.

Unable to calm down, she rubbed her face and picked up her phone to send Lin Lan a message.

[Qianqian Zhixin: Lanlan, I asked Mo Junting, and he said that he would only give it to his future wife for the first time and every time! 】

Yan Zhixin wanted to hear her opinion, and see if this sex expert could give some good advice.

But after sending out the message for a long time, Lin Lan didn't respond at all.

It's morning in China at this time, so she can't sleep until this point if she sleeps late?

Yan Zhixin couldn't hold back anymore and dialed her number.

beep……

The phone kept ringing and no one answered.

Yan Zhixin sighed, and when she was about to hang up, the phone finally picked up.

Lin Lan came with a slightly panting voice: "Little Yan Zhi'er, what do you want to do to disturb people's dreams early in the morning?"

Yan Zhixin was a little surprised: "You went for a run? Has the sun risen from the west?"

"Bullshit! How could I do that kind of thing." Lin Lan smiled, but she also heard that her voice was unusually hoarse, "What are you doing? It sounds like a half-dead duck, who messed with you ?”

As soon as this was mentioned, Yan Zhixin's grievances surged out, and she read the message just sent to her.

Lin Lan jumped up when she heard it: "Damn it, he's really so innocent!"

Yan Zhixin: "Woo..."

"Don't worry, don't worry, sister will find a way for you..."

Thinking and thinking, Lin Lan's mind flashed, and she said excitedly, "Didn't he want a virgin? Why don't you mend the film for him?"

Yan Zhixin: "..."

Isn't it good to fake?

Just as I was thinking about it, a male voice who was also panting slightly came from the phone: "Don't come up with such a stupid idea. According to my personal experience, there is a difference between a real membrane and a fake membrane."

(End of this chapter)