Never deeply in love

She struggled so fiercely that his men stopped and bit her hard on the side of her neck. Bai Mingyue cried out in pain. Mo Zihan finally looked up. His usually cold face was flushed and tinged with lust.

Bai Mingyue looked at him with tears in his eyes. There was a tingling pain in his lips and tongue, and it hurt even more where he had brutally treated him.

"No? Isn't that what you want?" Mo Zihan was as cold as ice, as if the lust on his face did not exist.

Bai Mingyue's face turned pale.

What did she want? When did she hope?

"Save me money? Won't you please me?" Mo-tse smiled coldly. "Since you flatter me so much, I should show you something."

Bai Mingyue never expected him to think that way and do so.

She opened her mouth. What Mo Zihan said and did far exceeded her expectations.

She was embarrassed and embarrassed, unable to speak for a long time.

"Is there nothing to say?" Mo Zihan suddenly let go of her and looked at her sternly. "Hypocritical woman."

The desire to ascend seemed to fade little by little.

Women are all hypocritical creatures.

No matter what her original intention was.

If you dare to fool him, you have to think about how you will be treated.

Mo Zihan looked at her pale face, red and swollen lips, and the hickey on her neck was as red as blood. It was especially glaring and he could not help but sneer.

"I didn't." Bai Mingyue looked at him in a daze, murmuring softly like a mosquito, tears falling down one by one.

With tears in her arms, she hugged her chest and walked down the wall. Her body was limp and she slid down bit by bit and finally fell to the ground.

She was too exhausted to stand up. She was scared and powerless.

She could only huddle in the corner, not daring to look at Mo Zihan's face.

Helpless, like a frightened rabbit, it looked weak and pitiful.

In the midst of the stalemate, the harsh ringtone of the cell phone suddenly rang.

Bai Mingyue looked up at him, then quickly lowered his head with tears and hatred.

After provoking Mo Zihan, she really overestimated herself. Could she just swallow her anger and not be able to resist at all in the future?

Bai Mingyue felt almost hopeless and could not be loved.

Mo-tse han picked up the phone. "Hello."

"Zi Han, are you here with miss bai?"

On the phone, Wen Lan was urging.

Mo Zihan looked at Bai Mingyue, who was huddled in the corner. She lowered her eyes and did not know what she was thinking. She could not help but look a little cold and simply said a few words.

Ignoring Wen Lan's dissatisfaction over the phone, he hung up. "Get up."

He opened his mouth.

Bai Mingyue heard this and moved, but still did not stand up. She could not stand up. After being too frightened, her legs were very weak.

"Or, do you want to do it here?" Mo Zihan looked at her like she was being bullied and couldn't help but want to ravage her and feel insulted, right?

You feel humiliated before he gets to the point where he's real, and he really wants to do it. Anyway, she thought she was insulted, so she might as well sit tight.

Bai Mingyue looked at him in shock. Mo Zihan was already unbuttoning his shirt and instantly realized what he meant.

Shameless.

She could not help but curse in her heart, not caring about her weak legs, so frightened that she quickly stood up and looked at him with grievance, like a frustrated little daughter-in-law.

"I'll give you ten minutes to clean yourself up."

Mo-tse glanced at her coldly and glanced over her bare shoulders. The clothes were pulled down by his rough pull from the position of her shoulders and more than half of them were torn off.

She was clearly unaware that half of her breasts were exposed, revealing a vast expanse of scenery, seductive and charming. This woman looked thin, and the weight of the material was not small.

On his snow-white body, there were red or purple marks, and he didn't have to think about how hard he had used.

Mo Zihan looked away unnaturally, keeping a straight face to hide his physiological reaction.

Bai Mingyue looked at him blankly, at a loss.

"Hurry up." He snapped.

Only then did Bai Mingyue regain his composure and hurriedly went to tidy up his messy clothes. He bit his lips and blushed, "Young master Mo, I'm done."

She whispered.

Mo Zihan had a headache. Seeing her put her clothes back on, she could not help but drink in a low voice. "In five minutes, change and dress up and show up in front of me."

"Ah?" Bai Mingyue looked at him in confusion.

"Go change and go out with me." Mo Zihan finally couldn't bear it. If she didn't make it clear, with this woman's stubborn brain, she couldn't even get to the same planet as herself.

"Who are you meeting?" Bai Mingyue asked boldly.

"Three minutes." Mo Zihan spat out three words coldly.

Bai Mingyue was stunned and ran to his room.

She did not dare to provoke him anymore. She went back to her room and opened the closet. There were many dresses that young master Mo had sent over for her etiquette training. She didn't wear it again except for the etiquette training.

After some thought, she picked out a rather simple dress from among them and took off her clothes to change. Her eyes fell on her, and she was stunned. The marks on her chest were either blue or purple. They were all Mo Zihan's masterpieces.

She could not help but curse, "Beast."

Mo-tse han was such a beast that he was so rude to her.

Her eyes were red again, and her heart was filled with humiliation and sadness, but she did not dare to delay.

In less than three minutes, Bai Mingyue quickly came out of the room.

Standing in front of Mo Zihan, she tugged at the corner of her skirt. "Young master Mo, I'm ready."

She didn't put on makeup, and she didn't know how to simply straighten her hair.

She changed into a light yellow dress, one of the dozen dresses that Mo-tse han had ordered for her before he took her to the wedding banquet.

It is suitable for formal places, and it is not exaggerating to wear it normally.

It was the simplest and most low-key of all the gowns.

Young master Mo said he was going to take her out to meet people. Did she dare to wear her own clothes?

Mo Zihan raised her eyebrows and looked at her. Her skin was fair and pale yellow, which made her look fresh and beautiful, like a sprout on a branch. Her skirt was a little short and just above her knees, revealing two straight and slender legs, which looked slim and graceful.

Young master Mo narrowed his eyes and looked at her. Although she was not wearing makeup, she looked pure and lovely.

Satisfied, the woman finally knew what to look at. She usually wore her jeans and a white t-shirt. Today, when he spoke, he still knew what to wear.

Mo-tse han walked towards her. Bai Mingyue was a little afraid of his approach and couldn't help but retreat. Mo Zihan grabbed her and said, "Don't hide."

He looked at her coldly and proudly. "What do I want to do? Can you hide?"

His tone was overbearing and cold.

Bai Mingyue froze. Yes, even if she wanted to hide, she had nowhere to hide.

Pursing her lips, she stood still, but her body was still stiff, trying to stay calm.

Mo-tse looked at her frozen face with cold eyes and raised his hand to pull the ribbon off her hair.

A head of silky black hair fell down on her cheek. Her hair was fine, dark and soft, like ink splashing on her shoulders. Bai Mingyue was stunned and looked at him subconsciously.

Mo Zihan reached into her hair and brushed her fingers off her silky hair. Looking at her like this, she was fresh and beautiful with a bit of tenderness. She looked much more pleasing to the eye. Even without makeup, she was beautiful and natural.

"Let's go."

Retracting his hand, he suddenly took her hand and walked towards the door. Bai Mingyue froze. This intimacy made her uncomfortable and dared not ask any more questions.

As if thinking of something, he suddenly stopped, looked back at her and asked, "Where's the phone you bought today?"

"In the room." Bai Mingyue's face froze. He didn't understand why he didn't let this go. He replied stiffly.

"Bring it over." His voice sank a little, seeming dissatisfied, but he could not refuse.

Bai Mingyue did not dare to ask any more questions, turned back to his room, took his phone and came out. Mo-tse han was sitting on the sofa, holding a white phone in his hand. The model looked very thin and delicate.

Before she could say anything, Mo-tse han saw what she was holding in her hand and his eyes twitched. He had never seen such an ugly thing in his life.

He snatched it from her hand, and with a few quick moves, he took it apart, pulled out her card, and switched it directly to the exquisite phone.

He turned it on, took a look, and threw it directly at her.

Bai Mingyue hurriedly picked it up and almost fell to the floor. This phone was worth a lot of money, so you can't treat things like this, can you?

She looked at him in astonishment. Did he buy this for her?

Mo Zihan said faintly, "I'll take you to a family dinner today."

Dunton, he added, "As my girlfriend."

"What?" Bai Mingyue was stunned.

Mo-tse glanced at the phone she had bought and tossed aside. "You'd better cooperate," she said coldly."

Bai Mingyue remembered something and immediately realized that the last time at the wedding, he helped himself out. In front of so many people, he said that she was his girlfriend, and his family would have questions.

Bai Mingyue didn't ask much and nodded. "I will."

I think so too. If she really went to see his family with him with that phone, it wouldn't make anyone laugh, but it would still be his face.

She followed him all the way home in silence. This time, just like the last time she attended the wedding banquet, there was a soft seat sofa specially set up for her in the car.

She finally stopped squatting, not in a good mood or bad mood.

Sitting there without saying a word, Mo Zihan didn't say much, much less say anything to her, except for orders or orders.

Feeling that the atmosphere between them was a little strange, Su Zhe was driving, because today was just badly punished by young master Mo, and he was still heartbroken about his half-month bonus, how could he be in the mood to joke?

The car drove to Ocean View Villa, where the Mo family was located. It was built in the european style, elegant and luxurious.

There was a large garden in front of the villa, with roses all over it. In the quiet night, it gave off a fragrance.

The sound of a piano came from inside, elegant and beautiful.

Bai Mingyue blinked her eyelashes. The world of the rich always made people like them unimaginable.

She was not in the mood to appreciate it either, because they had just gotten out of the car, and Wen Lan was already waiting at the door of the villa, smiling and welcoming them in.