Chapter 541 The degree of love

He has been worried about gains and losses since he was a child, so only the unscrupulous confinement can make him feel that he will not lose again.

Therefore, he did not value many things, including money, power or feelings, and even to Asia alone and found the imperial lord, which was just an excuse for his escape.

He swore that he would never fall in love again in his life. No matter how many women he played with, it was just a difference between him opening his eyes and closing his eyes.

But on her, he fell completely.

No matter how much he grasps the word love, even if he spends his whole life, he can't resist her slight smile...

It was at this moment that Mo Nanjue was willing to tell himself that he was finally sure he was in love.

He doesn't know how to love, he doesn't know how to love, and he is even more afraid of loving.

Because in his world, he never understood what let go, what forgiveness is, and what a step back.

When he was a child, he was only seven years old. The moment he stood up from the pile of dead people with a cold pistol, Mo Nanjue was destined to be unworthy of love.

What he saw was always cruel, intrigue, fighting between relatives, fighting with guns, bloody brother of his mother...

He knew that Tong Ran's heart was not in him, so if he killed Luo Xiao, using her hatred for him, he would be entangled with her for the rest of his life...

As long as she can be with him, even if she makes her hate herself for the rest of her life, he will be willing to do so.

The man gritted his teeth tightly, and a suffocating feeling surged from his heart. He suddenly groaned and took two breaths, but he did not breathe.

Tong Ran was pressed tightly in his arms. She couldn't see all his movements and emotions. She could only hear the man's heartbeat. Her whole body was sore and could only speak softly, "Mo Nanjue, do you have to do this every time?"

The man put on his arms and held up half of his body to look at her.

"Is this necessary between us? You force me and I resist you."

Tong Ran felt very tired. She never knew what men did when they were young, because in her opinion, love was really not like this. "Have you ever thought that real getting along is not confinement and toughness, but tolerance and understanding. Every time you force me to ask for it, I will feel pain, and I have the right to refuse..."

Mo Nanjue sensitively grabbed the end of her words, "Do you want the right to refuse?"

"I don't mean that," Tong Ran sighed, "I just said, if possible, you can give me a chance to buffer..."

No, it should be for us... Tong Ran thought about it, but still didn't make up for the words we were.

The man narrowed his eyes dangerously when he heard this, "Whenever one of them is not relieved, you can rush to Luo Xiao naturally?"

"you--"

Tong Ran was extremely helpless. She said this to this domineering man to play the piano to Niu. She shook her head, swallowed everything she wanted to say later, reached out and touched his forehead, which was hotter than before, "Oops!"

What if he continues to burn?!

"I can't die," Mo Nanjuesi didn't care at all. He held her hand and pressed it back to his head, "Do it again."

"I don't want you to die on me," Tong Ran pushed his shoulder hard, and reached out to find the phone at the head of the bed, "I'll call Chen An..."

"No fight!" Mo Nanjue frowned and patted her hand away, "You dare to beat him randomly?"
Chapter completed!