The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 629 My Fiancee Can Only Be You

Yan Zhixin blushed with anger, gritted her teeth and said, "Bastard!"

Mo Junting grabbed the back of her head, lowered her head, and kissed her.

Yan Zhixin wanted to kick him.

But because he was still a wounded person, she endured it.

Turning her face to avoid his kiss, she said coldly: "You can only kiss once, hum."

If you want to do something to her, but you can't do it, you can only make yourself more uncomfortable.

Mo Junting stroked her face with one hand, lowered his voice and whispered in her ear, "I can make you give up your armor and surrender with just my hands, do you want to try?"

It took Yan Zhixin a while to realize what he meant, she pointed at him, trembling for a long time, unable to utter a word, she shook her hand and left.

Mo Junting hurried to pull her.

As soon as he touched her hand, he was thrown away by her.

Yan Zhixin turned around to look at him angrily, and poured out all the words she hadn't said before: "You obviously already have a fiancée, why do you still look for me, why do you still bully me? Do you think I'm easy to bully? ?”

This is why Mo Junting saw Yan Zhixin's sharp eyes, his five fingers tightened slightly: "Who told you that I have a fiancee?"

Yan Zhixin said coldly: "You answer my question first!"

Mo Junting stared at her: "Come here."

His deep eyes were like a pure sea of ​​stars, full of brilliance that sucked people in, but Yan Zhixin didn't move half a step, just stood there looking at him, waiting for him to say the answer.

If he said that he really had a fiancée, she would immediately turn around and leave.

From now on, never see you again.

Mo Junting got up and walked in front of her. His face was stern and resolute, and his voice was low and serious: "If the person you mentioned is called Qi Tianzi, I can tell you that I don't know her, and I have nothing to do with her. The so-called marriage contract , it’s just a joke my mother casually made when I was a child, the Mo family won’t admit it, and I won’t fulfill it either.”

"My mother has no right to interfere with my marriage." Mo Junting stared into her eyes and said clearly, "The only fiancée I recognize is you."

Yan Zhixin's heart skipped a beat suddenly.

She didn't want to admit that his words touched her heartstrings.

She turned her face away stiffly: "Why should I believe you?"

Mo Junting held her in his arms, "We can get married now. I'll call the Civil Affairs Bureau. In less than an hour, you will be my only wife."

Yan Zhixin stared at him: "You clearly know that's not what I want to say!"

Mo Junting asked back: "Then what do you need before you are willing to trust me?"

Yan Zhixin was speechless for a moment.

She didn't actually ask for anything.

She was just afraid that Mo Junting would deceive her.

And, she felt wronged.

I wanted to break free from his embrace, but his embrace was like a copper wall, which couldn't be shaken no matter what.

No matter how hard she tried, he followed suit, as if trying to crush her.

Completely disregarding your injuries.

Yan Zhixin was anxious and angry, but she didn't dare to fight him to the end.

If his wound is severely dehiscated, he will not be able to attend the opening ceremony tomorrow.

The trouble still fell on her.

Mo Junting felt her body soften, took her hand, and placed it on his (burning) (hot) hot chest, under the chest was a steady and powerful heartbeat.

She raised her head in a panic, and the two looked at each other for an instant.

Mo Junting leaned over, and his sexy thin lips approached her... Yan Zhixin suddenly tilted her head: "Your wound is open, I asked Ling Feng to take a look."

(End of this chapter)