"Beiming Yexuan, you are too presumptuous. Where are you putting your hands? Damn, your legs!" His warm palms slowly slid from the clavicle of her shoulders to her softness, and he put one of his legs.

Between her thighs, he gently opened her legs, and said that she was thinking wrongly and was a thief, but she still wanted to be a gentleman.

"Let me ask you, honestly, what should I do?" Beiming Yexuan rubbed her face with his chin and asked.

She moved, but unexpectedly, he tightened his hands and locked her entire body tightly in his arms.

"I won't do anything." Feng Yunmo whispered: "Let me go quickly, I can't breathe anymore."

"You don't want to marry you as my concubine; you don't want to take you as my concubine, Mo'er, do you just want to be my woman?" His lips moved to her neck, and his hot breath spread on her neck.

, his body is also changing bit by bit.

She tensed her body, stopped moving, raised her head, looked at the top of the bed, and said: "How can I answer such a boring question? Do you want me to repay your kindness? If not, then I will leave. I will try to find you next time."

I want it, but I won’t give it to you.”

"Haha, fool!" Beiming Yexuan nestled in the crook of her shoulder and chuckled a few times: "I'm serious, answer me."

"What should I do?" Beiming Yexuan asked.

"If I don't do anything..."

"Then there's only one way left for me." He interrupted her before she finished speaking.

She shrank her neck, tilted her head and asked, "What way?"

"storm!!!"

Uh... what kind of way is this? She just offered herself to him and he didn't want it. What is she playing now?

Was this man kicked in the head by a donkey or caught in a door?

"No, there is no need to attack by force. I will repay you as a favor."

"I don't want it!" He raised his head suddenly and said word by word, with a touch of anger flashing in his eyes, and roared: "I don't want you to repay your kindness, you can be an ungrateful person."

She was startled. His roar made her head go blank. She clenched the quilt with both hands and looked at Beiming Yexuan.

It was the first time she yelled at him like this, which made her very uncomfortable.

She put on a straight face and said calmly: "Then marry me and let me be your wife."

One word made his cold handsome face soften a lot.

But his eyebrows were still deeply furrowed, his fingertips gently stroked her cheek, and his other hand held her body tightly and said, "I'm sorry."

Then, he slowly stood up and sat on the edge of the bed.

His back exuded deep sadness, and his hands were tightly clenching the quilt hanging on the edge of the bed.

Then he said: "I'm sorry."

Feng Yunmo stood up slowly. There was a distance between the two of them, but they were only an arm's length apart.

She stretched out her hand and placed her palm on Beiming Yexuan's back: "Ye..."

"...Xuan..."

Hearing her call that he had never heard before, he lost his mind and hesitated, his tense body relaxing for no reason.

"What do you want?" Feng Yunmo approached him unknowingly, put her face on his shoulder, and hugged his body from behind with her hands.

"A free life."

"That's not difficult."

"Hmm." Beiming Yexuan held the hand at his waist, and that "hmm" attached a heavy burden.

"Do you believe me?" Feng Yunmo suddenly asked this sentence, making Beiming Yexuan hold his breath for a moment.

He chuckled softly: "Why do you ask that?"

"Because your heart hides too many secrets."

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Updated on December 23, 2013! "Beiming Yexuan, you are too presumptuous. Where are you putting your hands? Damn, your legs!" His warm palm slowly slid from the clavicle of her shoulder to hers.

Because of her softness, he put one of his legs between her thighs, gently opened her legs, and said that she was thinking wrongly, that she was a thief, and that she still wanted to be a gentleman.

"Let me ask you, honestly, what should I do?" Beiming Yexuan rubbed her face with his chin and asked.

She moved, but unexpectedly, he tightened his hands and locked her entire body tightly in his arms.

"I won't do anything." Feng Yunmo whispered: "Let me go quickly, I can't breathe anymore."

"You don't want to marry you as my concubine; you don't want to take you as my concubine, Mo'er, do you just want to be my woman?" His lips moved to her neck, and his hot breath spread on her neck.

, his body is also changing bit by bit.

She tensed her body, stopped moving, raised her head, looked at the top of the bed, and said: "How can I answer such a boring question? Do you want me to repay your kindness? If not, then I will leave. I will try to find you next time."

I want it, but I won’t give it to you.”

"Haha, fool!" Beiming Yexuan nestled in the crook of her shoulder and chuckled a few times: "I'm serious, answer me."

"What should I do?" Beiming Yexuan asked.

"If I don't do anything..."

"Then there's only one way left for me." He interrupted her before she finished speaking.

She shrank her neck, tilted her head and asked, "What way?"

"storm!!!"

Uh... what kind of way is this? She just offered herself to him and he didn't want it. What is she playing now?

Was this man kicked in the head by a donkey or caught in a door?

"No, there is no need to attack by force. I will repay you as a favor."

"I don't want it!" He raised his head suddenly and said word by word, with a touch of anger flashing in his eyes, and roared: "I don't want you to repay your kindness, you can be an ungrateful person."

She was startled. His roar made her head go blank. She clenched the quilt with both hands and looked at Beiming Yexuan.

It was the first time she yelled at him like this, which made her very uncomfortable.

She put on a straight face and said calmly: "Then marry me and let me be your wife."

One word made his cold handsome face soften a lot.

But his eyebrows were still deeply furrowed, his fingertips gently stroked her cheek, and his other hand held her body tightly and said, "I'm sorry."

Then, he slowly stood up and sat on the edge of the bed.

His back exuded deep sadness, and his hands were tightly clenching the quilt hanging on the edge of the bed.

Then he said: "I'm sorry."

Feng Yunmo stood up slowly. There was a distance between the two of them, but they were only an arm's length apart.

She stretched out her hand and placed her palm on Beiming Yexuan's back: "Ye..."

"...Xuan..."

Hearing her call that he had never heard before, he lost his mind and hesitated, his tense body relaxing for no reason.

"What do you want?" Feng Yunmo approached him unknowingly, put her face on his shoulder, and hugged his body from behind with her hands.

"A free life."

"That's not difficult."

"Hmm." Beiming Yexuan held the hand at his waist, and that "hmm" attached a heavy burden.

"Do you believe me?" Feng Yunmo suddenly asked this sentence, making Beiming Yexuan hold his breath for a moment.

He chuckled softly: "Why do you ask that?"

"Because your heart hides too many secrets."

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Chapter completed!