Abduction of love and marriage: wrongly provoking the black emperor

Chapter 223 Leave With Me
The wedding news that fell from the sky, within a few days, all the major media and newspapers published it.

As a party involved, Mexilo must return to Monaco to understand the real situation clearly in order to make corresponding confrontation and confrontation policies.

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I don't know how many times Moxiluo has set his eyes on Feng Sumo today, and he wanted to pack her up rudely and take her back to Monaco, but after thinking about it, he endured it.

He expected her to leave with him voluntarily rather than forcefully.

Feng Sumo was standing on the balcony, fiddling with a pot of small bright yellow irises with his slender long fingers, tilting his head, focusing on trimming the flowers and leaves.

Mecilo walked slowly to her side, coughed, and deliberately raised his voice, "I'm going back to Monaco tomorrow."

"En." Feng Sumo replied lightly, without even raising his head.

The bland reaction made Moxiluo frowned, the rude factor on his body was ready to move, and there was an urge to crush her.

Heartless woman, don't you know how to react decently?

Taking a deep breath, suppressing the restless violence in his body, Mexilo continued, "It may take a long time to come here after the past."

"No one invited you." Feng Sumo picked off a small iris leaf and answered casually.

"Feng Sumo, you are looking for death!" Moxiluo was so stimulated by her indifferent expression that he ran away gently, grabbed her wrist with one hand, and roared in a rough voice.

"It hurts." Feng Sumo twisted his pinched hand that was already blushing, frowned, and let out a low voice.

"Come back with me!" Moxiluo let go of her hand with a gloomy face.

"Why?" Feng Sumo didn't nod or shake his head, just asked lightly.

Moxiluo roared, "You are my woman, why don't you stay here if you don't come with me?"

"Your Highness, we are already divorced." Feng Sumo reminded calmly.

"Don't force me to use coercive means." Divorce?Divorce! As long as he doesn't nod, no one can interfere in this marriage!
Feng Sumo glared at him, turned around and continued to concentrate on taking care of her potted plants, as if the sky was falling and it was none of her business.

Don't you want her to ignore everything?She did it for him.

Moxiluo was very annoyed by her indifferent expression, he pulled her with his hands, pushed her against the wall behind him, lifted her jaw, and kissed her domineeringly and wildly.

"Mexiluo, don't be like this." Feng Sumo was taken aback by his sudden movement, looked nervously at the courtyard downstairs, and his face immediately turned red.

The position where the two of them are standing now can be seen from many directions downstairs.

Mecillo ignored her protests, kissed her wildly and eagerly, and even started to move his hands over her body.

Woman who owes repairs!

"Mexiluo!" Feng Sumo's breath was a little unsteady, his chest rose and fell faster, and he put his hands on his chest, pushing with all his strength.

Moxiluo stopped kissing, raised his eyes, and looked at her seriously, "Come back with me."

Feng Sumo panted lightly and ignored him.

Moxiluo thought for a while, and his attitude was firm, "After we go back, we will get married again."

His princess, the position has always been hers.

The corners of Feng Sumo's lips curled up slightly, and a smile flashed across his eyes.

In fact, the answer to whether to go with him or not was already answered when he came in, but she didn't directly express it in words.

The bright yellow iris, the legendary flower language, resisting together, loving with one heart...

(End of this chapter)