It is extremely cruel to put this word for life here.

No, it doesn’t take a lifetime, and it doesn’t take much time to break up because of this barrier.

Mo Nanjue couldn't imagine that if he hadn't found Pei Ruoshui, he wouldn't know that she was Han Qingqing, or if he didn't bring her here today, Tong Ran would have no chance and wouldn't have said these words...

Because, she would not show her little fragility in front of him.

Therefore, this matter is destined to be among them, and the small seeds will eventually grow up little by little. If it really comes to the time of germination...

At that time, even if my intestines regretted being green, the young bud could no longer be pulled out.

Just thinking of her resisting because of this, the man felt uneasy.

"It's not that I want her to get stuck in the middle," Tong Ran raised her head and forced herself to hold back the thunderous crying. "Mo Nanjue, when she fell in love with you so deeply, it's impossible to leave it alone, do you understand?"

"I only understand that you are my woman and have nothing to do with others," Mo Nanjue's handsome face, his voice was low and full of warning. "Tong Ran, I can tell you clearly that you don't think about using anything to escape, because you are destined to be mine. Do you understand?"

"Let me go..."

No matter what he said now, Tong Ran felt that she could no longer refute it. She seemed to be pinching her and couldn't stand anything. When she touched her, she felt deeply hurt. She almost begged to grab his collar, "Mo Nanjue, I beg you, stop talking, okay, I beg you, I don't want to hear it anymore, I really don't want to..."

"You can't help but think about it!" The man's strong chest pressed against her, and the heat source kept coming, "Just because of Han Qingqing, you can refuse me like this. Will you give yourself the reason to push me away as long as a woman appears in the future?!"

"I don't want to listen, I don't..."

"Look at me and say!"

She shook her head, her hair was scattered, and her little face was filled with tears, looking very pitiful.

"How can you listen to it?"

“…”

She lowered her head and gasped quickly.

Mo Nanjue's beautiful thin lips were pursed tightly, and his hand holding her shoulders moved to the back of his neck, "Since you refuse, then I'll make a decision for you."

"Don't-"

Before she could speak, the man held her neck and forced her to raise her head. He lowered her, and she met her, four equally cold lips connected, and a crazy pursuit came immediately.

Tong Ran shook her head around, but the man could easily find the tip of his tongue. He leaned in domineeringly, and while he was entangled with her, he hugged her and pressed directly on the head of the bed.

“Um…”

Tong Ran leaned out half of her body. Although the man held her waist, she could clearly see Han Qingqing's pale side face and his lifeless eyelashes...

This scene coincides with the photos of Monanjue pressing against Han Qingqing in her mind. The erotic scene shocked Tong Ran. She clenched her fists and pushed him away almost frantically, "Let me go!"

The man was intoxicated by kissing him. After being pushed so hard, he fell backwards, knocking his left shoulder against the cabinet beside him, making a loud bang!

"Young Master!"
Chapter completed!