Never deeply in love

"Who hurt you?" Mo Zihan stared at the broken glass, squinted at her, and asked again.

The Cold Awn in her eyes flashed away. On her snow-white arm, those purple and blue fingerprints were shocking and looked particularly dazzling.

"Young master Mo, I'm fine. I'm really fine."

As if sensing his gaze, Bai Mingyue involuntarily took a few steps back and reached out to hold the purple fingerprint on his arm, trying to cover it up and block Mo Zihan's line of sight.

Her obvious attempt to cover it up was as stupid as Mo Zihan thought. "Do you think I wouldn't know if I didn't tell you?"

Mo Zihan's brows darkened. Stupid woman. If she didn't tell him, wouldn't he find someone to look into it?

In city a, there was nothing that Mo-tse wanted to know but couldn't find out.

Mo Zihan took out his cell phone, and in Bai Mingyue's uncertain eyes, he dialed a phone. After a moment, the phone was connected, and he spat out a few words coldly. "Check where miss bai went today..."

"Young master Mo, no, don't check."

Hearing this, Bai Mingyue no longer cared about fear and ran towards him in panic. He grabbed his arm and looked at him pleadingly.

Mo-tse looked at her with cold eyes. This was the first time she had physical contact with him - holding his arm tightly, trying to snatch his phone away.

Mo Zihan cut off the phone directly. Su Zhe heard Mo Zihan's words on the other end of the line. Before he could ask another word, he heard the cut off beep.

Su Zhe, who was dating a beautiful woman, was very depressed. But on second thought, the gossipy factor was rekindled. Why did young master Mo ask him to find out where miss bai went today?

Could it be? Did miss bai really run away with the money as he said?

So young master Mo called to find someone?

Young master Mo's voice on the phone just now sounded like he was in a bad mood.

Su zhe's eyes sparkled with laughter. There might be a good show to watch.

The play between young master Mo and miss bai was really - quite expectant.

"Young master Mo, I..."

Mo Zihan's eyes were heavy and he stared at her for a moment. Her eyes were red and her body was trembling. She looked sad and weak at the moment, as if she had been greatly wronged.

All she wanted to do was hold her in her arms and ask her why she was so upset. Even in the hotel, he wanted her, threatened her with her mother, and forced her to sign a contract to support his mistress. No matter how sad she was, she could only grit her teeth and not show weakness in front of him.

And there was no such thing as this, such a strong sadness, such a sad look.

Throwing the phone away, Mo Zihan reached out, grabbed her waist, and pulled her into his arms with great force. The sudden movement scared Bai Mingyue.

She could not help but look up at him, facing his cold eyes, cold and deep, she could not help but be frightened, lift her legs back, but against the sofa, her body uncontrollably backward.

Mo Zihan took advantage of the situation to press down, she couldn't help but cry out in surprise, fell back to the sofa behind her, Mo Zihan directly pressed her on the sofa.

Bai Mingyue widened his eyes and stared at him in a daze, forgetting to struggle for a moment.

"I said I hate it when people lie to me."

Mo-tse coldly pressed her, his deep eyes looking deeply into hers.

It was as if she wanted to see the depths of her heart, and her eyes were burning. He wanted to teach the person who hurt her a lesson, so she could forget that she was not grateful to him. Instead, she hid everything from the person who hurt her like this in front of him and looked at him like a gangster.

What is this?

He could not bear for her to be half deceived in front of him, nor could he bear for her to be so ungrateful.

"I didn't, I didn't want to lie to you..." Bai Mingyue wanted to explain in panic.

"Where did you go?" Mo Zihan asked in a cold voice.

The weight of his body was all on her, and both of his bodies were now tightly together.

Bai Mingyue seemed to have nowhere to hide, nowhere to hide, the weight of his body, and the deterrence of his eyes, all of which made her breathless. She knew that this man in front of her was not something she could hide if she wanted to.

Bai Mingyue was very sad and desperate. Why did she go from one desperate situation to another desperate situation?

"I'll tell you everything. I'll tell you myself, can you not have someone investigate..." Bai Mingyue tried to negotiate with him.

"What do you think?" Mo Zihan interrupted her directly, his eyes sharp. When did she have the right to bargain with him?

Do you think she would dare to take advantage of him if he didn't do anything to her?

Bai Mingyue looked at his cold eyes and knew that it was foolish to negotiate with this man at this moment.

She turned away from him, not looking at his frightening eyes. There was an invisible force that made her unable to breathe. "I'm going home."

She had to tell the truth.

"Hmm?" Mo Zihan's voice sank, signaling her to continue.

Bai Mingyue's mouth was flat, so she continued to speak, briefly explaining what had happened when she returned this morning. The more she spoke, the sadder she became. Her eyes were sore and misty.

However, Bai Guoqiang deliberately ignored her intentions.

That man was his father, and speaking of it, she was ashamed and ashamed to death.

"That's true. I didn't lie to you..."

Bai Mingyue choked and said, sobbing uncontrollably. She didn't want to cry, nor did she want to make herself weak, but she had no way, no way at all.

Mo Zihan was not something she could resist, just like Bai Guoqiang, and it was not something she could get rid of with her mother.

She felt that she was useless, useless, vulnerable, helpless, and this reality made her sad and desperate.

"Don't do it again."

Mo Zihan looked into her teary eyes, and a corner of her heart suddenly froze, unable to say anything harsh. In the end, he just looked at her coldly and said, "Don't lie anymore."

"I see." Bai Mingyue did not dare to annoy him any more. He lowered his eyes and said with a pleased expression, looking like an angry little daughter-in-law.

Mo Zihan felt a little irritated.

"Young master Mo, although he hurt me, he's my family. Please don't hurt him, okay?" Bai Mingyue couldn't help but ask.

Mo Zihan was almost amused by her. This woman actually begged him not to hurt the person who hurt her, just because it was her so-called family?

This was ridiculous. He had investigated bai Ming Yue's background and knew that her so-called father was not good to them.

She could swallow her anger. She had never seen such a stupid woman.

"Young master Mo..." Seeing that he was silent, Bai Mingyue moved and struggled twice.

Mo Zihan suddenly said, "Don't move."

Bai Mingyue looked at him in panic and felt his breath getting hotter and hotter. He could not help but feel his heart palpitate.

Mo Zihan stared straight at the woman below him, with tears in her eyes. She was obviously weak, but she bit her lips and tried to hold back her sadness.

In her earlier struggle, he was keenly aware of the woman beneath him, her soft body rubbing against his body, bringing an unknown fire.

He was not a man in the abstinence department. Ever since he had Bai Mingyue, he had never thought about abstinence.

At this moment, when his heart desired to be together, he followed his heart's thoughts directly and lowered his head to kiss the soft lips.

Bai Mingyue's mind went blank. She had never been kissed like this by a man before.

Even though she had been with Xiao Tingtian for three years, she was not used to his intimacy with her. Even if he wanted to kiss her, he would always touch her like a dragonfly. When he touched her lips, she was shy and couldn't help but dodge.

So, in the real sense, this was the first time she had ever been kissed so passionately by a man.

Mo-tse kissed her so hard that he pressed her lips down and sucked and bit her. He forcefully entangled her lips and tongue and robbed her of all her breath.

Bai Mingyue could only feel her breath stagnating and her mind went blank. She forgot to struggle until Mo-tse's kiss got deeper and deeper, and her breathing became faster and faster, and she gradually lost control.

Not content with such a kiss, the big palm caressed the softness of her chest and stroked through the thin fabric of her clothes. The feeling of numbness instantly exploded inside her body, and Bai Mingyue instantly recovered from the explosion.

"No, don't... Uh..." Realizing what he was doing to her, Bai Mingyue struggled violently and tried to push him away. How could Mo Zihan let her go so easily?

Blocking her lips and not letting her speak, dissatisfied with her resistance, he increased his strength and bit her lips. His hands kept moving, forcefully and domineeringly pulling up her clothes and pushing her up, exposing his entire abdomen to the air.

Bai Mingyue struggled even more fiercely, clutching his clothes tightly to stop his next move. Embarrassed and angry, Mo-tse was impatient and grabbed her hand to the side to stop her from resisting.

Bai Mingyue wanted to say no, but in his stormy kiss, he could not make a sound. He could only sob and struggle while being forced to let him plunder. He could not help but sob and finally cry.

Tears streamed down her cheeks to her mouth, wet and salty.

Mo Zihan's uncontrollable desire finally stopped when she realized her tears.

He still held her back, not letting her move. He loosened her lips and looked at her tears. He could not help but frown. "Why are you crying?"

His voice was no longer cold, deep and hoarse, but clearly angry.

"You said you wouldn't force me..." Bai Mingyue cried. He clearly said that he could not force her to go to bed. What was he doing now?

"Forced?" Mo-tse laughed coldly and leaned closer to her. "What kind of coercion is it if I have sex with my woman?"

"You... How can you keep your mouth shut?" Bai Mingyue looked at him with tears in his eyes.

"Of course, I have the final say in what I say." Mo Zihan said coldly, "Whatever I say, it is. You have no right to refuse."

"How could you..." Bai Mingyue looked at him absent-mindedly, muttering, lost in despair.