Chapter 209 Your Highness, the game is over

Moxiluo led her out, the slight arc on the corner of his lips melted the inherent coldness, his movements were as brutal as they were at the beginning, but they were more intimate, and the strength was just enough to control her from escaping. , but not to hurt her.

After the two people appeared at the same time, there was commotion and discussions everywhere.

Feng Sumo glanced at the people around him out of the corner of his eye, and asked Moxiluo coldly, "Put me down!"

As if he couldn't hear her, Moxiluo threw her into the car, closed the door for her, and sat in the driver's seat.

Feng Sumo took a deep breath, tried his best to keep himself calm, turned his head, and met his eyes, with a mocking tone, "Your Highness, our game is over, why don't you take me into the car like this?" , aren't you afraid that the media will give you the image of a robber?"

"Really?" Moxiluo turned sideways, covered her body with his upper body, met her gaze, pinched her jaw with his hand, and paused every word, "Feng Sumo, let me tell you, as long as I don't call Stop, you don't want to run away from me!"

A groan escaped from the corner of Feng Sumo's lips, and he looked coldly at the bodies of the two who were close together, turned his face away, and said in a cold tone, "Why do you care about me?"

It's ridiculous for people to say such things now that they have left!

"Because I'm your man!" Moxiluo straightened her face, grabbing her chin with his hand, feeling the urge to crush her fiercely.

"Your Highness, we have been separated for so many years, and our marriage has long since expired." Feng Sumo's lips curled up in a mocking arc, his eyes were as indifferent as water.

Mecillo lowered his head, put his lips close to hers, bit her punitively, and said firmly, "I don't mind having another wedding after returning to Monaco."

Again?
The mockery at the corner of Feng Sumo's lips became even worse, "Your Highness, if you need women, there will be a lot of them to play with you with a wave, and I..."

After a pause, he pushed him to the side with both hands, and looked at him coldly, "I don't have time and energy to accompany you to continue such a boring game!"

"Feng Sumo, try to call Your Highness again!" Moxiluo yelled hoarsely, stimulated by her distant address, grabbed her wrist with his hand, pulled her around with a little force, and bumped into her delicate body His broad arms.

Feng Sumo didn't struggle, but just looked at him with a pair of cold eyes, but a look was undoubtedly more shocking than any struggle.

Moxiluo's heart throbbed violently.

In her heart, has he reached the point where she hates him so much?

"Whose children are those two brats?" Moxiluo took a deep breath and asked the most troubled topic in his heart.

"Does this have something to do with you?" Feng Sumo's tone was always neither salty nor light, and the bottom of his quiet eyes were so indifferent that there was no trace of wind.

"Feng Sumo!" Hearing the indifferent tone, Mo Xiluojun's face sank, and the volume unconsciously increased a bit.

Feng Sumo admired his expression lightly, retreated from his embrace, and pushed open the car door.

However, before her feet got out of the car, someone pulled her waist from the back, and her slender body hit the car seat. The next second, Moxiluo's body was attached to her.

The two bodies were close to each other. Mexilo held her waist with one hand, and the back of her head with the other, and sealed her lips domineeringly.

The voice of a demon resounded out of thin air in the narrow space inside the car.

"It doesn't matter? Then let's get some relationship..."

(End of this chapter)

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