Abduction of love and marriage: wrongly provoking the black emperor

Chapter 264 Leaving Monaco

Seeing her red and swollen face, Moxiluo felt a severe pain in his heart, and couldn't help but caressed her swollen skin with his fingertips. His movements were light and gentle, as if caring for the most precious treasure. .

For so many years, a woman he didn't even have the heart to hurt, was slapped in front of him like this, and Moxiluo's mood was very complicated.

The anger in his chest was fermenting, growing at an unstoppable speed, and it overflowed his entire chest in an instant, unstoppable, and Mesilo had the urge to screw someone up and vent.

"Does it hurt?" Moxilo asked in a low voice, lifting her jaw so that he could better observe her entire face.

"It doesn't hurt." Feng Sumo's face was burning with pain, but he still shook his head stubbornly.

In fact, Kanoqi slapped her so hard that her consciousness was slackened and her face was swollen. However, Feng Sumo didn't want Moxiluo to know so much.

Moxiluo pressed her red face lightly with his fingertips, and Feng Sumo let out a "hiss" in pain, gasped for air, and frowned tightly with her elegant eyebrows.

"Bastard!" Feng Sumo's face was distorted, and he reprimanded in a low voice.

However, a word came out of her mouth at this time, no matter how she heard it, it smacked of coquettishness.

"The price of lying." Moxiluo opened the medicine box next to her, picked up a small bottle of cooling ointment for smearing, dipped a little bit with a cotton swab, and gently smeared it on her face.

Feng Sumo didn't know what kind of medicine it was, it was cold and cold, and when rubbed on his face, it seemed to relieve the pain a bit, and the burning sensation was not so obvious, it was very comfortable.

Moxiluo wiped it lightly for her, and his movements were very careful. The gentleness made Feng Sumo suddenly have an illusion.

Is there a time when a tyrant is so gentle?
While wiping, Moxiluo said in a low voice, "In front of me, you don't need to pretend to be strong, just shout out the pain."

He likes her most authentic side, even if she is presumptuous and arrogant in front of him, it doesn't matter.

Feng Sumo's nose was sour, and some kind of warm feeling in his heart was flooding wantonly. He wrinkled his little nose and blurted out a painful cry, "It hurts..."

Feng Sumo's skin is very good. Sometimes when Moxiluo jokingly twisted her face, you can see the clear fingerprints, and Kanoqi's slap just now was a slap in the face. Her pain is inevitable. .

"Hey, bear with me for a while." Moxiluo frowned slightly, letting go of his soft hand movements.

In fact, Moxiluo would rather that Feng Sumo would act like a baby to him like other women and rely on him more, but she just couldn't.

She hides everything in her stomach and swallows it all by herself. This kind of her will only make him feel more distressed.

"Let's leave Monaco in a few days." Mexilo gently slid his fingertips across her uninjured face, his eyes suddenly serious.

"Why?" Feng Sumo raised his bright eyes and looked at him because he didn't understand.

"Is there any place you don't want to go?" Moxiluo asked again without answering directly.

Feng Sumo was also worrying about Mia and Kanoqi. After thinking about it, he felt that it would be good to leave Monaco for a while to relax, so he didn't continue to ask the reason.

"Shall we go to Bora-Bora Island in Polynesia?" Feng Sumo suggested, thinking of one beautiful island after another in his head.

"Okay." Moxiluo nodded, and added a playful sentence, "Think of it as a honeymoon."

"..."

(End of this chapter)