The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 752 She Knows the Truth!

How many terrible things did he go through to leave so many scars on his body as the young master of a dignified imperial family?

Looking at the man in front of her who was sleeping unconscious like a baby, she suddenly understood why he had insomnia.

Having been through a lot of scary things, it's easy to feel insecure, and extreme insecurity often leads to insomnia.

Yan Zhixin's hand lingered on his scar unconsciously, not noticing that the man's consciousness was gradually awakening.

Then, he moved his body.

Yan Zhixin came back to her senses, and said pleasantly, "Are you awake?"

The man's consciousness is still not clear, and he didn't answer.

However, since he was almost asleep, it was time for her to get up.

Otherwise, according to this habit, there will be troubles later.

The man's wrist was around her waist, and she carefully moved his hand away, but when she was about to put it down, he clasped it reflexively.

His head rubbed against her shoulder, and his palm moved along her hand to her face. His warm breath brushed against her ear, and his voice was low and sexy, full of magnetism: "Yanzhi?"

An elbow was pressed on her body inadvertently.

The pressure was a bit heavy, and she couldn't get up for a while, so she moved his hand with her mouth flattened: "What are you doing?"

After confirming that it was her voice, the man didn't even open his eyes, followed the voice to find her lips, and sealed it without any hesitation. The other hand clasped her waist and lifted it up.

Yan Zhixin thought that he just wanted to kiss her, so she broke away his hand, but suddenly——

The feeling at that moment was extremely strange, yet extremely familiar.

Yan Zhixin didn't expect him to be so cruel, she burst into tears in pain, and pushed the man on her body hard: "Mo Junting, you bastard, you are—"

The most terrifying memory in her heart has already come out.

In the presidential suite of the Emperor Ting Intercontinental Hotel, in the darkness where she could not see her fingers, she experienced countless nightmares.

She didn't know who that man was.

But he took her captive again and again.

She was angry.

She was terrified.

She was uneasy.

She also thought about whether that man could be Mo Junting, but felt that it was impossible for him to do such a thing.

Until now.

Until, this moment.

Familiar strength.

Nightmare pain.

Everything coincides with the scariest thing in memory.

The nightmare reappeared.

The pain swept over like a monstrous wave, but she ignored it.

Her heart hurt her more than the pain in her body.

She could hardly breathe.

Because, she already knew the answer.

Yan Zhixin didn't have time to care about the expression on her face, she grabbed his shoulder with all her strength, and asked through her teeth: "You were the one who took me to the Intercontinental Hotel, right?"

(End of this chapter)