Do not mess with the concubine: God of War Lord please accept

Chapter 438 How Long Will This King Wait?

When Mo Juechen pushed open the gate of Zhaoyang Courtyard, Ning Zhao felt a chill approaching.Ning Zhao put down the book in his hands and walked away with Mo Juechen.Mo Juechen poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and sat there silently with his lips pressed together.

His expression was tense, as if he was suppressing something.

"Did the Fourth Prince tell you something?" Ning Zhao asked with a soft smile.

"..." Mo Juechen didn't reply.

Looking at Mo Juechen's appearance, Ning Zhao also guessed something.

"Are you talking or not?" Ning Zhao asked.

Mo Juechen didn't reply, but stared at Ning Zhao straight.

Ning Zhao rolled his eyes, it seems that Ah Nan should have talked a lot of gossip in front of him recently.Just as Ning Zhao was about to explain something, Mo Juechen stepped forward, hooked Ning Zhao's waist, and hugged Ning Zhao into his arms.

"Hey……"

Ning Zhao exclaimed, and before he could react, Mo Juechen's kiss had already fallen, like a gust of wind, Mo Juechen kissed very hard, as if he wanted to swallow Ning Zhao in his mouth.

Ning Zhao tapped Mo Juechen's chest, but Mo Juechen didn't fade away, but kissed more deeply. He hugged Ning Zhao's body, pressed Ning Zhao against the wall, and kissed him again.

Ning Zhao felt that he was about to be unable to breathe, Ning Zhao had no way out, and was trapped in Mo Juechen's arms, so he could only forcefully accept Mo Juechen's kiss.

After an unknown amount of time, Ning Zhao's legs became sore and limp, and Mo Juechen let Ning Zhao go.He pressed his forehead against Ning Zhao's, breathing heavily.

"What's going on with you?" Ning Zhao asked.

"Zhaoer, how long do you want me to wait?" Mo Juechen's eyes were bloodshot, and Ning Zhao was startled for a moment, staring at Mo Juechen with wide eyes.

"What's wrong with you?" Ning Zhao asked slowly, "Did the Fourth Prince say something to you?"

Mo Juechen shook his head, he held Ning Zhao's body, and said in a low voice: "Zhao'er, this king promised you that if you don't tell me, this king will never persecute you, but this king hopes that this day will be soon." It’s coming soon. My body and mind belong to you, Zhao’er, and I also hope that Zhao’er can trust me without any warning one day.”

Ning Zhao suddenly felt guilty.

It seems that Ah Nan is playing tricks and sowing discord again today.

"Jechen, I'm sorry..." Ning Zhao buried her head in Mo Juechen's arms, this was the first time she showed weakness to Mo Juechen, "I know, there are many things I should not have kept from you, I was just afraid... ..."

Ning Zhao couldn't continue.

She was afraid that once she said it out, what would Mo Juechen do if he couldn't accept himself like this.

Ning Zhao was extremely scared.

But if she didn't say anything, Mo Juechen had been misunderstanding herself. If the misunderstanding got bigger and bigger, the distance between her and Mo Juechen would become more and more distant.

"I'm sorry Zhaoer, I forced you," Mo Juechen put his hands on Ning Zhao's body, "I shouldn't have forced you Zhaoer, although I don't know what Zhaoer is embarrassing, but I forced you like this. Looking at you, you should feel bad. It's all my fault..."

Hearing these words, Ning Zhao's eyes became moist.

What kind of blessing did she cultivate in her life to meet Mo Juechen in this life.

Mo Juechen treats her really well, so good that Ning Zhao is willing to spend his whole life protecting and caring for Mo Juechen, and being by Mo Juechen's side makes Ning Zhao feel that he is really loved by others .

(End of this chapter)