Broken thoughts of life

Chapter 13
Mu Qijue pinched Qiao Niannian's chin with his big hand, forcing her to look at him, and said, "Since you know that I am cold-blooded and ruthless, why do you have to challenge my patience again and again?"

Then he changed his face again, full of tenderness.

"Nian Nian, you are mine, no one else can covet you."

With this changing look, Qiao Niannian almost wondered if the person in front of him had two personalities.

"You go out, I don't want to see you."

Qiao Niannian shrank herself into the bed without looking at Mu Qijue and said in a muffled voice.

There was a chuckle behind her, followed by a rustling sound, and Mu Qijue followed. She knew that if she fell into the net laid by Mu Qijue, she would never want to get out again.

Mu Qijue gently hugged Qiao Niannian from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder.

"Nian Nian, you smell so good, I can't help but want to get close to you every time."

"I never thought of letting you go. From the moment I saw you, you must be mine, whether it's body or mind."

Mu Qijue's fingers brushed across Qiao Niannian's smooth neck, and he frowned slightly.

"You seem to be missing something."

Mu Qijue's deep voice was charming and dangerous.

He claimed to be looking for a jeweler, but he deliberately wanted to escape, which made Mu Qijue want the person who made the jewel to be buried with him.

Qiao Niannian's shoulders trembled slightly, tears fell silently on the pillow, flooding into a flower.

"Why are you crying?"

Mu Qijue turned Qiao Niannian's body around, lowered his head and kissed the disobedient tears.

"Nian Nian, I'm most afraid of you crying, be good, be obedient."

The cold lips were covered with bitter tears, one drop after another, all were sucked into his stomach by him.

"Mu Qijue, I want to quit drugs..."

This heart-eating taste was too uncomfortable, Qiao Niannian never wanted to experience it again, if she became an addict, then why would she be worthy of Wen Zirui?
Hearing this, Mu Qijue's eyes sank, he ignored Qiao Niannian's words, hugged her and closed his eyes.

Seeing this, Qiao Niannian became anxious, grabbed his hand and said in a panic: "Mu Qijue! Don't evade my question. If you are really doing my best, you won't do anything to hurt me!"

Mu Qijue opened his eyes suddenly, and stared at Qiao Niannian with eyes that were not stained with lust, which made her scalp tingle.

"Nian Nian, I've never done anything to hurt you, but what about you, you've been thinking so hard about leaving me, so what's the deal?"

"I treat you very well, what else can I not do? Make you want to escape so much?"

"Nian Nian, you don't need to quit drugs, you just need to stay by my side with peace of mind, as long as you don't want to escape, you will have everything you want."

Mu Qijue's tone was very flat, as if she, Qiao Niannian, was an item for him to own and only for his use.

Mu Qijue's voice was cold, with a bit of anger, Qiao Niannian closed his mouth and eyes, and did not reply.

It was already three poles in the sun, and the two were still on the bed, the atmosphere had dropped to freezing point, and each had their own concerns.

After a while, Mu Qijue compromisingly embraced Qiao Niannian in his arms, and lovingly kissed the tips of her hair.

……

"Rui, this time it failed."

Jokingly said: "This is the reason to seduce me? Huh?"

The woman groaned coquettishly, and acted more boldly. She licked Wen Zirui's face, very satisfied.

Wen Zirui let out a low growl, and said, "Little goblin!"

Afterwards, the two of them rolled on the big bed.

Mu Qijue, it's time to pay back the people you owe me.

He didn't die, he survived the air crash by luck, met this woman named Xing'er, and relied on her to expand her underground career, and soon, he would inherit the position of Southeast Asian drug lord.

(End of this chapter)