After resurrecting her life, will she continue to be as arrogant and self-indulgent as before?
If you want something, you can use any means to get it.
But isn't Yu Weiyin like this still the arrogant Yu Weiyin from before?
Yan Xiao is right when she says something. Not everyone is as lucky as her to be reborn in a wealthy family.
More people are faced with a survival crisis right after they are born. They may not live to grow old, or they may die in their prime. But they are lucky enough to grow up to be graceful girls, but who knows how many disasters they will encounter?
For example, Yan Xiao was once a young lady, and she once enjoyed fine clothes, fine food, fine silks and silks, but she fell into prostitution day and night.
Yan Xiao is not the only one to have such an encounter?
Maybe there are thousands of Yan Xiaos who are living in dire straits. She can't be superior to others because of her own selfishness, right?
But she didn't know how to say this to Shao Mo. Maybe in his eyes, she was just a playboy.
"Don't worry, wait and see, this matter is very important, we always have to give them time to think about it."
Shao Mo stared at her slightly tired face, suddenly feeling a burst of pity, and asked: "Miss, are you going back home?"
The voice was low and seemed to be tinged with a bit of tenderness.
Yu Weiyin raised her eyes and met his gloomy eyes. In the dark and deep pupils, she saw her own reflection, as if blown by a spring breeze, and tiny green buds sprouted in her heart.
"Miss, you are tired. Let Mo use Qinggong to take you home."
He opened his mouth, but without her consent, a generous palm was stretched out.
Wrapping around Yu Weiyin's slender waist, the hot palm pressed tightly against her waist, like a hard snake, powerfully palming her body.
"No, that's not necessary."
Being so close to him suddenly made me feel flustered and confused for a long time.
At this moment, it was like spreading weeds, starting a prairie fire. The flames jumped from the limbs and bones to the chest, and finally smeared a light cherry pink on the cheeks.
"Don't be afraid, young lady, just take the alleyway... no one will see you."
Shao Mo didn't miss the wisp of rouge on her cheeks, and his throat couldn't help but roll up. He had an inexplicable impulse that made him want to lean over and taste the taste of those soft cherry lips.
Didn't she want him to be her male favorite?
Why...why haven't you taken action yet...
The chaotic thoughts, like petals falling from the sky, landed vigorously in his heart.
He felt that he could not control himself, and a burst of heat seemed to be rushing out.
Subconsciously exerting force with her hands, Yu Weiyin was suddenly hugged tightly by him, and she felt closer to him, almost leaning into his arms!
She wanted to reach out and put some distance between the two of them, but his iron-like palm tightened her grip.
A low, hoarse voice rang in her ears, and a warm feeling also hit her white auricles.
"Miss, if you can get back home faster this way, Mo will be offended!"
He jumped up in the air, climbed over the low wall of Huangque Street, and flew straight towards the Yu Mansion.
The tips of her ears suddenly turned red, and she didn't know whether to be angry at his recklessness or her own shyness.
In her previous life, she was not an inexperienced little girl, and she had been intimate with Zhao Wushan, but for some reason, she could not help but feel nervous when facing Shao Mo.
Although the man in front of him is just a humble guard now, the demeanor he exudes is already vaguely domineering and wanton.
Yu Weiyin bit her lip slightly, barely restraining the turmoil in her heart, but could not hide the heat on her cheeks.
Fortunately, his Qinggong skills were very fast, and he jumped into the backyard of Yu Mansion in a short time.
As soon as Yu Weiyin's feet landed on the ground, she wanted to quickly distance herself from him, but she didn't expect that after being held tightly by him for so long, her whole body became weak and she couldn't help but fall forward.
Shao Mo had quick eyes and quick hands. He fished her out with his big hand and took her into his arms.
This time, it was the warm and fragrant nephrite that hugged her so much that even the faint fragrance of gardenia on her temples could be smelled into her nose.
Yu Weiyin fell into his arms and was held tightly by him. She felt a little dizzy. For a moment, she couldn't get up in his arms. She could only helplessly grasp the skirt of his chest with both hands, tenderly.
Breathing slightly.
"Miss, are you feeling unwell?"
Shao Mo asked in a deep voice, but his hands did not let go of her waist. His big palms seemed to move half an inch, and there was a faint itching sensation on her waist.
"I...have nothing to do, please let go of me."
At this moment, Yu Weiyin thought of what Yao Xiang had said. Did Shao Mo really have other thoughts about him?
She didn't know why, but she panicked even more.
The undercurrent of emotion in those cold star-like eyes made her confused.
Shao Mo is a handsome man, a cold man, but he is also a very dangerous and unpredictable man.
She only knew that he would become a general in the future. Apart from that, she also didn’t know if he had a sweetheart or if he would get married...
If because of her, his original path is disrupted...
The random thoughts that were originally floating in my heart were all pinched and broken on the branches at this time.
She endured the soreness in her legs and deliberately tried to distance herself from him. Shao Mo frowned inadvertently, but did not let go of his hands that held her. Without saying a word, he held her in his arms and leaped through the air again.
A slight cool breeze blew towards her face, ruffling a strand of hair on her cheek. The strands of hair followed the wind and blew towards Shao Mo's cold face.
A gentle itch appeared on his cheek, and gradually, a bud grew in his heart.
He sniffed the faint fragrance and felt the woman's delicate body. He was a little confused and wanted to plunder more.
"Okay, just put me down here."
Yu Weiyin's voice was vaguely cold.
This coldness, like the falling drizzle, quickly extinguished the fire he was about to ignite.
She no longer had the gentleness of the past, but her voice now carried the majesty and dignity of a young lady.
All the beautiful pictures in Shao Mo's mind were diluted by her indifference.
He stopped and hesitated for a moment, but his hands did not release immediately. Yu Weiyin's slightly cold voice sounded again, "Let go!"
He was in disbelief, and a flash of surprise flashed across his obsidian eyes like a meteor.
At this time, all the crimson color on Yu Weiyin's face had faded away, and all the fragility and timidity had disappeared without a trace!
Although her face was a little pale, her expression was extremely calm.
When those twinkling phoenix eyes looked over, they were no longer as timid as they had been at first, but instead were awe-inspiring and awe-inspiring.
Shao Mo trembled, letting go of her incredibly soft waist, and hooked a corner of her goose-yellow skirt between his fingers.
The palm of his hand was burning, and the fragrance of her fresh flowers still lingered on her body. He felt like he was in a dream, still a little nostalgic for her.
However, Yu Weiyin's eyes showed an unreasonable avoidance, which made him feel ashamed.
"Shao Mo, you are my bodyguard. From now on, you and I must be careful with each other!"
There was a hint of astonishment on his stern face.
But his strong self-esteem allowed him to quickly suppress the pain in his heart, and like a wolf on the street corner, he carefully swept the anger surging from his chest into a corner where no one was prying.