Huanhen

"Song Qiqing!"

Song Qiqing paused in her steps and turned her head.

When she saw her, Song Qiqing frowned, anger welling up on her face: "What a ghost!"

Hearing this, Luo Xin narrowed his eyes slightly: "Yes, my ghost is still there. No matter where I go, I can always run into you."

Hearing this, Song Qiqing clenched her fists and stared at her hatefully.

"Hmph, don't follow me, otherwise I won't guarantee that I will do anything to hurt you!"

After that, she stepped on her high heels and walked away.

Luo Xin stood there holding the bag, looking at her disappearing figure and lost in thought.

After a while, she shook her head and murmured: "She has become very dangerous now, so forget it. It's better not to provoke her."

So, she took the bag and left.

When going home at night, Luo Xin took out the key and opened the door while changing his shoes, when suddenly he was hugged by someone.

Luo Xin screamed in fright.

"Um!"

She struggled desperately.

"let me go!"

It wasn't until the man behind her tightened her neck so hard that she couldn't breathe that she stopped struggling and shouted angrily: "Mo Jinyan, you're crazy!"

After hearing this, Mo Jinyan let go of his hand.

Luo Xin regained his freedom, shook him off fiercely, rubbed his sore neck, and gritted his teeth: "Mo Jinyan, are you a dog?"

After saying that, she walked straight towards the stairs.

A man's leisurely voice came from behind: "I am a dog."

"You..." Luo Xin turned her head and glared at him angrily.

Seeing her furious look, Mo Jinyan's lips curved in an evil way: "What? Are you angry?"

Luo Xin sneered, "No wonder people say that those who are close to Zhu are red. Now I finally know what's going on, because a beast like you really needs a stronger sense of existence."

Hearing this, Mo Jinyan's eyes darkened.

After a moment, he stepped forward and approached Luo Xin: "Luo Xin, you dare to say it again and try it again."

Seeing this, Luo Xin stepped back in fright.

But he was stuck against the wall with no way out.

She raised her eyes, met his hazy eyes, couldn't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva, and then snorted coldly: "What do I have to be afraid of? I didn't do anything wrong, but you, what were you doing this morning? Are you a dog? Your actions are so fierce."

"Are you still embarrassed to ask?" Mo Jinyan narrowed his eyes and turned pale.

"I..." Luo Xin looked away guiltily.

Seeing her twinkling eyes and the way she didn't dare to look at her, Mo Jinyan suddenly raised his lips and sneered: "What? Are you shy?"

After hearing this, Luo Xin curled her lips, "What's there to be ashamed of? I just can't figure out why you have that inexplicable temper."

"Really?" Mo Jinyan stared at her dangerously: "Luo Xin, what if I really do something to you? Do you think you can still survive until now?"

As he spoke, he approached Luo Xin, and the tips of their noses were almost touching.

"You——" Luo Xin opened his eyes wide in fear and kept looking back.

"You'd better be honest." Mo Jinyan narrowed his eyes and threatened.

As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up Luo Xin and walked quickly towards the living room.

Luo Xin shouted: "Hey! Put me down, Mo Jinyan, you bastard, beast, bastard..."

Despite the scolding, Luo Xin remained so obedient that he huddled up like a child, not even daring to struggle.

After all, she knew how powerful Mo Jinyan was, and if she angered him, she would definitely be the one to suffer.

So she could only stay in his arms obediently.

"Can't you just calm down? Luo Xin." Feeling the soft body of the woman in his arms, Mo Jinyan felt an extremely complicated emotion in his heart.

Over the years, she has never struggled unless for special reasons.

This time, he took the initiative. Although he knew it was unfair to her, at this moment, he didn't care so much. "Mo Jinyan, let me go." Luo Xin felt extremely uncomfortable being forced to lie in the male's arms.

"No."

"why not?"

Mo Jinyan pursed her thin lips, lowered her head, and stared at her beautiful and delicate face.

After a long time, he faintly uttered a few words: "I'm afraid I can't control it."

Hearing this, Luo Xin was stunned and then reacted.

Is he worried about himself and not wanting to hurt himself?

"Are you afraid that you can't control yourself and hurt me?" Luo Xin blinked and stared at him with a smirk on his face, deliberately teasing.

Hearing this, Mo Jinyan frowned slightly and snorted: "Do I look like that kind of person?"

How could he, the dignified president of the Mo Group and a leader in the business circle, be the kind of person who can't control himself?

"Then who are you?" Luo Xin raised his eyebrows.

Mo Jinyan glanced at her and did not answer.

After a long while, he said in a low voice: "You just need to remember that you are not allowed to leave me in the future."

"Why?" Luo Xin protested.

"My order."

"..."

Luo Xin gritted his teeth, wishing to tear his mouth apart.

"Mo Jinyan, you are simply overbearing and arrogant, it's too much."

Mo Jinyan pursed his lips and said nothing.

Soon, he took Luo Xin back to the bedroom and threw her on the bed.

As soon as Luo Xin lay on the bed, before she could figure out the situation, he covered her up and looked at her condescendingly: "Remember, no matter what happens, you are not allowed to leave me, do you understand?"

Luo Xin's eyes widened, "Impossible."

She is not a three-year-old child, does he think she is stupid?

If she wanted to leave, she would have left long ago. How could she wait until now?

Besides, she still had things to do.

"Is it impossible?" Mo Jinyan raised his eyebrows and leaned towards her. Their cheeks were almost touching, and their breaths were intertwined.

Full of ambiguity.

Feeling that the air in his chest was getting thinner and thinner, Luo Xin pushed him away hard: "Mo Jinyan, don't act recklessly."

"Are you sure you can escape?" Mo Jinyan curled his lips and smiled evilly.

His arms wrapped around Luo Xin's slender waist.

Luo Xin frowned, "What do you mean?"

"What do I mean?" Mo Jinyan came closer, stretched out his tongue and licked Luo Xin's earlobe, "Luo Xin, you understand."

"I-I don't understand...well..."

As soon as Luo Xin started to retort, he immediately sealed his lips.

Mo Jinyan kissed her quickly and passionately, not giving her any chance to breathe.

After a long time, he finally let go of her, his forehead lightly pressed against hers, his breath was disordered.

"I like you, I want you." He said in a hoarse and low voice, full of magnetism and very sultry.

Luo Xin was stunned and pushed him away suddenly, "Stop daydreaming!"

She said, climbed up, pulled away the quilt and got in, then curled up in the corner of the bed with her back to him.

Seeing this, Mo Jinyan narrowed his black eyes, and his handsome face revealed a hint of cold murderous intent.

He lifted the quilt and sat on the edge of the bed, crossing his legs.

"Since you're not willing to give it to me, I'll take it myself." After saying that, he stretched out his long fingers and slowly unbuttoned the button.

Luo Xin shuddered and turned around suddenly, "Are you crazy?"