He said as he lowered his body, Mo Huantong's neck suddenly raised upwards, "Ah—"

Mo Beiyan completely sank his body. Mo Huantong's legs were stretched straight due to the pain. A huge sense of humiliation broke out in her heart. She raised her hand and slapped her hard!

Bang!

Mo Beiyan paused, his head turned to the left, and a five-finger mark appeared clearly on his face on the right.

Time seemed to be still at this moment. Mo Huantong's face was already full of sweat. She pushed him hard on his shoulder and pushed him from her to the side.

The legs were sore and numb, as if they were torn apart. Mo Huantong curled up his legs and pulled the quilt to wrap himself around.

Mo Beiyan supported his elbows on the bed and maintained a pose of turning his head. It took him a long time to turn his head, "Do you dare to hit me?"

He looked at her with cold eyes.

Mo Huantong held the quilt tightly with her hands. She was really afraid just now. Looking back four years ago, she felt as if she was repeating it...

"I'm sorry," she choked, "I can ask you to call back."

“…”

Mo Beiyan's eyes darkened when he heard this. He looked at her for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed her shoulder and pulled her in front of him.

Mo Huantong was still holding the quilt tightly, for fear that it would be torn apart. Mo Beiyan lowered his head and glanced at her action, and his heart felt inexplicably soft.

He knew she was afraid.

Mo Huantong closed her eyes. If he really slapped her back at this time, she wouldn't say anything, and it wouldn't be even more surprising.

This is not the first time he hits her.

Suddenly, her shoulders cooled down, and she came to her senses. Mo Beiyan had already let go of his hand. The man supported his palms from the bed and got up to walk towards the bathroom.

Mo Huantong did not look at him, but picked up the clothes that fell to the ground and put them on.

Mo Beiyan took a photo and turned on the light. He leaned over and turned his right face to the mirror. It was a big red color, and the five finger marks were very clear.

Oh shit.

Women are so cruel to attack?!

No woman dares to hit him!

Mo Beiyan looked unhappy. This was his face, his face!

Last time, when he saw the child who was caught on Mo Nanjue scratching his claws, he was gloating and laughing at him. Now, why didn’t he notice that Mo shouted and there was such a female tiger attribute?!

Damn it!

Mo Beiyan took a towel, wrung it out after cold water, and applied it to his face.

When he walked out, Mo Huantong had already lie down, and Mo Beiyan had a cold face. Fortunately, she was quite obedient and didn't run to other rooms. Otherwise, he would have to do it once when he caught her back!

Mo Beiyan came to the bed and lay down. He threw away the towel and put his hands on the back of his head.

The corners of his mouth were so painful that he exhaled gently, and it hurt anywhere, but his face was not good.

The two of them were lying on the same side, and Mo Beiyan closed his eyes and couldn't sleep for a long time. He turned over and reached out to hug the woman beside him into his arms.

Maybe because she knew he would not do anything anymore, Mo Huantong did not struggle. She opened her eyes and suddenly said, "Mo Beiyan, let's get divorced."

“…”

divorce?!

Mo Beiyan's face, which was softer, suddenly became cold. He held up half of his body. When he spoke, the corners of his mouth still hurt, "Don't shout it hurts, do you say it again?"

Why didn't she say we'd be resentful?!

"What can I do if I don't get divorced?" Mo Huantong lay down and didn't move. "It's time for us to get this point."
Chapter completed!