It was obviously not a good thing, but the man seemed to hear love words. A touch of emotion appeared on his handsome face, and his handsome face leaned over, "Do you love me?"

He was a little excited, so the movement was a little bigger. Tong Ran felt uncomfortable when he pressed her. Don't go over her face, "Don't..."

Mo Nanjue paused his movements, but he still held her wrist. He was very strong and didn't know what he was venting, "It hurts..."

The bathroom was very hot and the water was filled with water. He pulled her hand and put it on his shoulder. Although she closed her eyes, the man still wanted her to see clearly. His palm touched her eyes, "Tong Ran."

"Um……"

"I am Mo Nanjue," his voice was mute, "not Luo Xiao."

Tong Ran felt a split headache. The effect of alcohol caused her to seem to float in the clouds. She stretched out her hand but couldn't catch anything. Her feet were empty, and there was a sound in her ears kept ringing...

It's not Luo Xiao, it's not Luo Xiao, it's not Luo Xiao...

As soon as she heard Luo Xiao, her eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and suddenly she opened her mouth and bit forward. Mo Nanjue's arm shrank, and Tong Ran happened to bite on his shoulder, "Yeah—"

She didn't use force, but the man groaned by the feeling of tolerance. He held her neck and pulled her apart, "A woman is a dog?!"

“…”

Tong Ran frowned and suddenly murmured in a low voice, "Mo Nanjue..."

The man was stunned and pressed his ears over, "What?"

"It's true..." She raised her head, narrowed her starry eyes very shallowly. The scenes in the afternoon appeared repeatedly in her mind. She seemed to be suffering from a fire, "Brother Luo, I really love..."

The word "he" behind the door had not yet been turned out, and the knocking sounded suddenly outside the door. Butler Zhou stood at the door with a porcelain bowl: "Young master, the sobering soup is ready."

The man frowned unhappily, "Let it go to the door."

"yes."

Mo Nanjue turned around and lifted her upper body, "Do you really love? Who do you love? Do you really love Luo Xiao?!"

After drinking three bottles of wine, Tong Ran was drunk, but she didn't know what she said. She smashed her mouth and tilted her head, "Well..."

Mo Nanjue's eyes sank.

Although he knew that she was not sober at this moment, he was still depressed when he heard such words. He said he could speak the truth after drinking?!

The man had a cold face and held her wrist and pressed it on the edge of the bathtub. "Tong Ran, if you have the ability, tell me again?!"

"ah--"

Tong Ran screamed in pain, and she struggled to break free with both hands, "It hurts, it hurts..."

Mo Nanjue pressed and held it hard, feeling the slender bones on her wrist. The man narrowed his eyes, "It hurts me too!"

Tong Ran bit her lip, but didn't know if it was a coincidence, so she stopped shouting in front of her.

His handsome face was covered with sweat. In fact, he never despised doing such things. He would not touch her before, but when she betrayed him, he really couldn't control himself. When he met her, all his calmness and calmness flew out of the sky.

This thought made him even more angry.

The fire in my heart is getting bigger and bigger.

……………………………………………

Mo Nanjue let her grasp it. He was completely in control of her at this time. He lowered his head and saw her little face with rain. The scene of her and Luo Xiao standing at the door that day came to his mind. He still can't forget her, her disheveled appearance at that time...
Chapter completed!