The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 455 Nothing is more important than beauty
She doesn't want to stay here anymore.

She doesn't want to stay by his side anymore.

She wants to go home.

Mo Junting couldn't help but want to punish to the end, but when he raised his eyes and saw Yan Zhixin's appearance, he couldn't do anything anymore.

She shrank back aggrievedly, her face was full of despair and sadness, and when her eyelids trembled, crystal tears slid down one by one.

However, she didn't make a sound.

From beginning to end, she had no intention of begging for mercy or confessing to him.

At this moment, he didn't know whether to be distressed or heartbroken.

This is his favorite girl!
He wished he could hold her in his palm and give her the best things in the world... But what was she thinking?He couldn't tell what it felt like, it wasn't a particularly sharp pain, but it felt like being hammered by a blunt instrument, making it extremely uncomfortable.

Mo Junting raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears on her face. The soft touch from his fingertips fascinated him, but his thoughts faded away.

His feelings for her were strong, there was no doubt about that.

But now, but gradually, the love for her has gained the upper hand.

Holding her in his arms, his slender fingers landed on her cheeks, sliding down along the tear stains, and wiped away all her tears gently and pitifully.

Yan Zhixin looked at him with dazed eyes, she could feel the warm temperature coming from his body, dispelling the sadness in her heart.

Knowing that he is a moody man.

But when he was gentle to her, she still couldn't resist.

She is hopeless.

I spurned myself in my heart, but still couldn't help following his temperature.

Gradually, she let go of her guard.

Greedy for the tenderness of this moment.

At this moment, she understood deeply.

She lost.

In his world, there is nothing left after losing.

Mo Junting did not expect that he could not make her bow her head after spending so much time, but at this moment, she would completely throw away her helmet and armor, and there was a little surprise in her eyes.

Thinking about her reaction, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, feeling an unprecedented sense of accomplishment.

She is his.

No matter what she thinks.

He got up and hugged her, his voice was low and charming: "I'll carry you back."

Yan Zhixin did not respond.

Unable to face him, he had to bury his face in his chest.

Going upstairs, going back to the room, putting her away, covering her with the quilt, he lowered his head and kissed her forehead.

Yan Zhixin grabbed his shirt.

Mo Junting leaned over, his thin lips were printed on the center of her brow, and a word blurred out between his teeth, "Good boy."

Hearing the sound of rushing water, Yan Zhixin's lips overflowed with bitterness, she got up and went back to her room to take care of herself, then turned and went downstairs.

The villa was so quiet that there was no sound at all, and the servants didn't know where they went.

She didn't know how to face her, and drove the 3000 million Pagani out the door.

Drag racing is a great way to vent.

No matter how painful, wronged, and uncomfortable in my heart, it will be diluted in the extreme speed.

Yan Zhixin soared to the top of the mountain, looked at the stars for a while, then rushed to the beach to sort out her mood on the beach, got in the car again, and drove to the villa.

Just entering the area of ​​the nursing home, Yan Zhixin unexpectedly found someone waving to her under the streetlight ahead.

Those who live in the nursing home are not ordinary people, nor are they bad people. Yan Zhixin didn't have any worries, and when she drove to that person's side, she stopped: "Is there anything I can do for you?"

As the distance got closer, she could see clearly that the other party was a woman, and she was an extremely tall European woman, who looked less than 40 years old, with long dark brown hair, and her eyes seemed to be a little green and a little blue. Can't see clearly at night.

Ten centimeter high heels and a bud-colored dress made her look like a queen.

Just standing there is full of aura.

The woman flicked her long hair and said in proficient Chinese: "I accidentally walked too far when I went out for a walk. I am a little tired now. Can you send me back?"

No matter how big the sanitarium is, at the speed of Pagani, it's only a few minutes away. Yan Zhixin readily agreed: "Okay, where do you live?"

"Villa NO.70, Julie Court." The woman got on the car and smiled, "My name is Julie, you can call me Grandma Julie."

Yan Zhixin looked at her in surprise: "You are so young, calling grandma is too old, can I call you sister Julie?"

Julie laughed: "I'm 69 this year."

Yan Zhixin didn't believe it, she just thought she was joking.

Julie didn't care either. When she arrived at Zhuliyuan, she didn't get off the car immediately, but warmly invited her: "Beautiful and kind oriental elf, your voice is a little hoarse and your eyes are a little red. This is not a good sign. You go to my house and I will give you a warm welcome." Conditioning, conditioning."

Yan Zhixin waved her hands again and again: "No, I want to go back..."

"Nothing is more important than beauty." Julie said involuntarily, pulling her out of the car, "It's okay to go back later."

She was so enthusiastic, Yan Zhixin was too embarrassed to refuse, and followed her into the villa.

Her villa is full of Italian style, with a luxurious, soft and indulgent beauty. The decoration in the villa is full of fantasy, but it also has a lazy feeling.

Not only that, but there is also such a very light fragrance in it, which makes people feel as if they can close their eyes and fall asleep when they sit down.

Two servants came up to meet her, and Julie ordered: "Give her a cup of honey water, adjust an eye mask to soothe redness... and then adjust a moisturizing mask, the elf's face should also be maintained, so let's do it again." a lip mask."

The servant stepped back.

Yan Zhixin wanted to decline, but Julie winked at her: "Little elf, just wait patiently for a while."

(End of this chapter)