Lucky to Have You Till the End

Mo Chiwei looked at the woman who pushed him away again and again, her handsome face was covered with a thin layer of frost, her big palms pinched her delicate jaw, his tone was stained with the darkness of the night, "Knowing that Bai Zhi is My fiancée is now, and you pretended to be an Arab woman and went to my villa as a servant. Isn't that what you wanted?"

In his deep pupils, Binghan's mockery passed.

That kind of irony, like a sharp sword, pierced Tang Xinyan's chest fiercely.

he's changed.

Compared with the man before forgetting her, he was colder, more evil, and even more confusing to her.

There was a deep danger all over his body.

She began to wonder, was it the right decision to come to the villa with him?

She patted the big palm he pinched on her chin, and opened her palm to him, "My ring!"

Mo Chiwei narrowed his cold eyes, "The ring is very important to you?"

Tang Xinyan raised her eyes and looked directly at his bottomless eyes like a cold pool, "Yes, the ring is very important to me, it was given to me by my husband."

"Your husband?" Mo Chiwei's thin lips pressed into a straight line, and his voice sounded without warmth, "Me?"

Tang Xinyan looked at his obsidian deep eyes, there was no trace of tenderness in it, and a mockery crossed her lips, "My husband is dead!"

Mo Chiwei's complexion was severely gloomy, and his tall body, like a beast on the grassland, forced Tang Xinyan to a corner of the wall, with one big palm supporting one side of her head, and the other holding her round waist.

The fabric of her clothes was very thin, and the warm strength of his palm penetrated her skin through the fabric, and she shuddered like an electric shock.

His handsome and dangerous face approached her, and the breath between her lips and nose came down, like countless feathers scratching her heart, so numb, she shrank her neck and turned her face to one side, "Farewell to me So close, take your hand away!"

Compared with Meng Baizhi's exquisiteness, her chubby waist was hard to see.

Although she is pregnant, aren't all men visual animals?

What's more, he doesn't like her now.

With her round waist being held in this way, she was embarrassed and embarrassed.

He didn't seem to hear her. Instead of leaving, his big palm touched her lower abdomen, watching her increasingly rosy cheeks, his big palm swam to her soft chest.

She gave a bad pinch and she felt a little pain.

The corner of her eye was red, and she stared at him in shame and angrily.

He leaned to her ear, and the scorching breath entered her sensitive cochlea, "Good size."

Tang Xinyan was trembling with anger.

Why has he become so bad now?

Lifting her slender leg, she kicked towards his vulnerable part.

But before he touched him, one of his slender legs squeezed between her legs, confined her knees, and the warm tip of the tongue licked her ears, "What are you embarrassed about? Propose one. Month, you want me to love you again, don’t you think it’s just a chat?"

The clear breath of male hormones on his body dipped into her internal organs like a poppy.

She couldn't resist.

That is her familiar and unfamiliar taste.

However, her self-esteem did not allow her to sink like this.

He is so bad now, just wait to see her sink, and then laugh at her!

"Wei Mo Chi, you are not the same you were before! Return the ring to me, I want to leave!"

As soon as she finished her voice, her white jade ear beads started to ache.

She wondered if he bit her and bleeds cruelly.

"Since I am not the me I used to be, what do I still keep the ring I gave you? Huh?" At the last word, he prolonged the ending, and the evil charm was bewitching.

Tang Xinyan was not his opponent before, but now that he has become so bad, she is even more not his opponent.

Taking a deep breath, she touched his hard chest with her hands, "Your fiancee is still there, don't you want to accompany her?"

"Still thinking if I did it with her?"

Hearing him returning to this question, Tang Xinyan's heartbeat missed a beat.

She looked at him with long eyelashes trembling and looking at his handsome face that looked as deep as a sculpture, her expression in a daze, "Yes, I'm thinking."

Mo Chiwei pinched her chin again, rubbed her fingertips, and stroked her soft lips, rubbing lightly or heavily, creating waves of numbness on it.

Tang Xinyan was very embarrassed, "What do you mean? Don't touch me if you don't answer!"

In fact, she knew in her heart that now which rich man is outside and not three wives and four concubines? What's more, he forgot about her and became engaged to Meng Baizhi. The two were unmarried couples, and it was a matter of reason for men and women to have an intimate relationship.

But she couldn't accept it either mentally or physically.

At least, in a short time, she could not accept it.

Mo Chi Wei raised his sword eyebrows, and stared at her in a meaningful way, "What if I did it? What if I didn't do it?"

Tang Xinyan's thick and long eyelashes trembled.

She lowered her eyes and stopped looking at him. The corners of her lips flicked tauntingly, "It can't be anything, so just do whatever you want."

She pressed her hands against his chest and used force.

He is too bad and hateful now.

If this goes on, she will definitely be unable to control her emotions and will cry in front of him.

She didn't want him to see her fragility.

A man who doesn't love you, the more vulnerable you are, the happier he might be.

Let her come back with him purely to please his evil taste!

No matter how she pushed, he stood still.

The sharp and cold black eyes stared at her tightly, as if to see through her soul.

Tang Xinyan couldn't stand his gaze, and opened her mouth. Just as he was about to say something, he heard his low, dumb, careless voice in his ears, "I didn't do it with her."

Tang Xinyan sank into the bottom of the valley, and suddenly there seemed to be a light. She raised her bright apricot eyes and looked at the man whose face was not dewy in disbelief, "Really?"

Mo Chiwei narrowed his cold eyes, "We plan to do it after marriage."

He suddenly added a sentence that made her heart more difficult, "It turns out that you still plan to marry her, then, do you want to divorce me first and then marry?"

Mo Chiwei's thin lips pressed slightly, "Divorce?"

Tang Xinyan looked at him, faintly and coolly, "Yeah, is it possible that you still want to have bigamy? That is illegal, and only if divorced, I can find a new father for my child, so I can get it back. Isn't it a new birth? In this world, whoever leaves, the earth will turn around, you can marry your first love, and I can find a better man than you!"

In fact, these words are easy to say, but are they actually?

In her life, she probably will never fall in love with any man again. Although the taste of love is sweet, when bitterness and pain come together, it is really like a sharp knife, piercing the human heart!