The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 756 If You Must Escape...

In the bathroom, Yan Zhixin was climbing the window.

Mo Junting's face sank like water, and he stretched out his hand to pull her down.

Yan Zhixin said angrily, "Let go of me!"

The man hugged her to the soft sofa, and just as she was about to get up, he leaned over and trapped her tightly between his chest and the sofa, with no way out.

Yan Zhixin stared at him stubbornly: "What do you want?"

"I will never let you go." The man's voice was low and forceful, with his domineering side fully revealed, "If you insist on running away..."

"Do not--"

Accompanied by Yan Zhixin's exclamation, the second half of the man's sentence also fell: "I can only make you unable to get off the ground."

Yan Zhixin was lying on the sofa, unable to say anything, her body trembling uncontrollably.

Knowing that she was hungry, Mo Junting didn't want to torture her, so he put a nightgown on her and carried her to the dining table to sit down.

Almost all the dishes on the table are her favorite dishes.

Picking up the chopsticks, he held a piece of braised pork ribs and handed it to her mouth.

She doesn't eat.

Mo Junting frowned: "Open your mouth."

She ignores.

Mo Junting put down the ribs, picked up a spoon, scooped up the yam and pigeon soup and handed it to her: "Drink."

Yan Zhixin still didn't respond, not even giving him a look.

Mo Junting looked at her face.

Her face was expressionless, her eyes were cold - but with a lingering blush on her face, she didn't look like she was on a hunger strike, but rather like a spoiled child.

Mo Junting drank the soup into his mouth.

Yan Zhixin's body tensed up immediately.

Although she couldn't see anything on her face, she was sitting in his arms, and she couldn't hide her subtle reaction from him.

Is she afraid that he will force feed her to her mouth?

Mo Junting's mood suddenly improved a little, he swallowed the soup in his mouth, and the corners of his lips curled up with an evil arc: "Baby, when you won DH99, I gave you water, you Do you have an impression?"

Yan Zhixin's face was still expressionless, but she was recalling quickly in her mind.

——Then her scalp exploded in an instant.

Mo Junting clasped her waist with one hand and moved her into his arms. His low voice whispered in her ears like a sinful Satan, "If you don't want to try again, just eat obediently."

Yan Zhixin looked at him suddenly, she couldn't believe that he would say such shameful words in such an understatement.

Mo Junting fixed his eyes on her face tightly: "How do you choose?"

Yan Zhixin: "..."

Yan Zhixin glared at him with anger and hatred.

He simply helped her choose: "Then I will help you choose."

(End of this chapter)