With Qiao An's touch, Mo Kai's eyes became darker and darker.

To this moment, he still finds it unbelievable.

Originally, he was walking blindly on the streets of Cannes.

He just walked like that, letting his thighs pull his body, mechanically stepping in a certain direction, aimlessly.

When he stopped, he was a little surprised that he had reached...Yunjin.

But here, there is no Qiao An, Zhan Zhan and Xin Yi. The room is cold and cold. It used to be so warm here, but now it is so cold and lonely.

At that moment, he gave up completely.

However, at his most hopeless moment, the woman he longed for and hated suddenly fell from the sky.

He heard the sound of the door and watched her walk in under the cover of night, sitting at the table blankly, taking out the cake and lighting the candles.

For him, it was no less than a violent electric shock to his heart that had stopped beating.

He could feel his heartbeat reviving, and the blood in his veins rushing with it. His whole body's senses stood up straight, and they resumed their functions crazily.

Qiao An's warm embrace, her rambling words, her gentle fingertips... they were all so vivid and within reach.

Everything told him that it was not a dream.

But if it wasn't a dream, what did she mean?

Doesn’t she want to get well on her own? Isn’t she going to get married soon?

Mo Kai's heart tightened and he quickly grabbed the hand that was lingering on his face.

"Joan, what are you doing?"

He stared at her, his deep pupils filled with turbulence, and his voice had a forbearing trembling.

Qiao An looked at him with intoxication in her eyes, "Mo Kai, I love you, very much... very much."

Adults are no longer young boys and girls. The vocabulary to express love is so limited and restrained, but it is also the most simple and true.

But it doesn't work for a man who is overwhelmed by jealousy at this moment.

"That's enough!" Mo Kai's eyes were already scarlet red.

How could she say she loved him at this time? What qualifications did she have to say she loved him? Did she think he wasn't ridiculous enough at this moment?

How long does she want to torture him?

"I ask you to leave, otherwise, I'm not sure what I will do to you." His tone was cold.

"Mo Kai, don't drive me away. You love me, otherwise you wouldn't be here. Mo Kai, I'm sorry, Mo Xun and I -"

"shut up!"

She actually dared to mention...

Mo Kai quickly raised his hand, spread his fingers and clasped the back of Qiao An's head firmly, and brought her to his eyes with force, blocking her words with anger, "You really think I don't dare to do anything to you, huh?"

Qiao An's face was brought close to him.

The noses and breaths blend together and the breaths rub against each other.

At close range, Mo Kai's red bloodshot eyes and pale lips that were trembling slightly due to anger were clearly visible.

And his seemingly threatening words had no lethality at all to Qiao An.

Qiao An's mind was stuck at this moment, and all she felt was heartache. The next second, he kissed the thin lips directly.

The lips touched.

Mo Kai visibly froze.

Qiao An didn't forget to reply to his words even as she was squeezing him, "Whatever you want...just do it."

Mo Kai's mind suddenly went blank.

My original intention was to force her back, but I couldn't defeat this woman who didn't play by the rules.

And her kiss was gentle and long...


Chapter completed!