Lucky to Have You Till the End

Mo Chiwei could see through Tang Xinyan's mind at a glance.

The thin lips were aroused like a smile but a smile, and a trace of sneer passed through the deep eyes, "I want to take you, do I need medicine?"

Tang Xinyan stared at the man in front of him incredulously.

He meant that if you want to possess her, you don't need to take medicine?

"Do you want to use strong?" Tang Xinyan's expression changed drastically.

Mo Chiwei didn't answer her words, and passed the sober tea to her again, "Drink it."

Tang Xinyan looked down at the color of the tea in the cup, and it was very bitter and unpleasant.

She was most afraid of taking medicines and injections in her life, and she was almost equal to the dog she was afraid of.

Tang Xinyan covered her mouth and shook her head, "It doesn't taste good to look at it, I don't drink it!"

Mo Chiwei's eyes were dark, "Are you sure you won't drink?"

Tang Xinyan didn't dare to look directly at his deep eyes like a secluded pool. She turned her head and shook it firmly and surely, "Don't drink!"

If she doesn't drink, she has the backbone!

A cold light burst into Mo Chiwei's eyes. He lowered his head, took a sip of sober tea, and then pulled away her little hand covering her mouth, and grabbed her lips domineeringly and forcefully.

His movements were too fast. When Tang Xinyan reacted, he had already reached into her mouth, gave her a sip of sober tea, and forced her to swallow it.

It really is not a wonderful taste!

Tang Xinyan wrinkled her delicate face, frowned her eyebrows, and stared at the man who wanted to feed her a second bite.

"I drink it by myself, can't I drink it by myself?" The two are not familiar with each other. Why is he embarrassed to feed her with his mouth?

In addition to the smell of sober tea in her lips, it seemed to be mixed with his breath.

A faint smell of tobacco, and a masculine taste of hormones.

Full of temptation.

Tang Xinyan wanted to drink the sober tea to let him go quickly, and ignored the bitter taste. She took the cup and took a big sip.

But the taste was too awful, she couldn't hold back any of them, and spit on the man's face and clean white shirt.

The handsome face of a man who has always been serious about cleanliness is gloomy at the speed that the naked eye can see.

Tang Xinyan felt the cold wind blowing around her.

She twitched the corners of her lips and smiled stiffly, "I said not to drink, you force me, so let me lose you, you give me the card number, and I will call you tomorrow."

The man pressed his thin lips tightly, his **** jaw line was tight, obviously unpleasant.

Tang Xinyan saw his eyes and felt that his fingers were about to pinch her neck in the next second.

She took two steps back, and after maintaining a safe distance, she bit her red lip and said with no confidence, "If it doesn't work, I will pay you for a new shirt!"

Mo Chiwei put one hand in his trouser pocket, and his handsome face stared at her faintly. He looked clear and waveless, but for no reason gave people a sense of coldness in a low air pressure.

"Are you sure you can buy exactly the same?" His Zhan Han eyes narrowed slightly, and his indifferent aura came with him.

Tang Xinyan twisted Xiu's eyebrows, feeling that he was deliberately making things difficult. In this world, there is no shirt that is exactly the same.

Just a piece of clothing, a big man is embarrassed to embarrass her!

That's annoying!

Seeing her bulging, Mo Chi's tight face softened a little, and his voice was deep and mellow, "Find me a set of clothes that no one else has worn." After speaking, he strode to the living room. Bathroom.