Depth of pampering: Poison tongue son loli mother

Kazama Hong frowned: "What do you mean?" He had a weird feeling.

"It's nothing, I just want you to know Mu Baoer's true identity." Jingyue opened the door, and as the door slowly opened, she could directly see the scene inside.

In an extremely bright room, everything inside can be seen clearly. There is a huge and luxurious bed in the center. The clothes between men and women under the bed are messy, and the bedding on the bed is even more messy.

Mu Baoer's head and bare shoulders were exposed under the cashmere quilt. She lay motionless on the pillow, her face sunk in the soft pillow, and she couldn't see her expression clearly, but she could clearly see the marks on the skin of her exposed shoulders. Full of a series of traces of joy and love.

And Ji Mo was lying on her side, leaning on her back, hugging her body, and kissing her hair softly.

Feng Jianhong's breathing froze suddenly, his handsome face changed color slightly, and his eyes were filled with a little disappointment and ugly.

We're all grown-ups, and it's all too clear what's going on here.

Jingyue's attempt to bring him here could not be more clear. She wanted to tell herself that Mu Baoer is Ji Mo's lover, and that Cheng Huan is under him every day, so that she will not have unrealistic thoughts about Mu Baoer. !

But he was even more disappointed that she, who he thought was pure and kind, was just helping him in the battle for the heir that night for a pure purpose.

Now it seems that she and Ji Mo have known each other for a long time, and they are also his lovers.

Corona has been intervening in this matter, not only Ling Kong was arranged by them, but also the girl who pretended to be innocent and was taken back to the house by him to be guarded, turned out to be a fake too, and she kept pretending to gain his trust.

It was in vain for him to kneel in front of Grandpa to plead for her, she and Ji Mo were just acting from the beginning to the end.

Hearing the sound of the door slamming, Ji Mo turned his head, his eyes filled with a bit of coldness and mockery: "Is Young Master Feng interested in my boudoir fun with Bao'er?"

Feng Jianhong didn't make a sound, but stared coldly at Mu Baoer lying on the pillow.

"Bao'er, it turns out that you were acting from the very beginning and approached me on purpose. It was in vain that I believed in you so much, and I always felt sorry for you because of Grandpa's affairs. I am very disappointed!" After finishing speaking, she turned and left.

Mu Baoer, who was lying on the pillow, felt uncomfortable, the tears from the corners of her eyes wet the pillow, and her white fingers tightly grasped the corner of the quilt.

Even if you are wronged and misunderstood, you have nothing to say, and no one will believe these explanations.

Finally, there is a friend who treats her sincerely, and now she is completely disappointed in her, and she will become a complete stranger in the future, let alone save her.When Ji Mo said to cut off her retreat, he was really ruthless and neat.

"Do you care about him that much? It's a pity that no matter whether he has thoughts about you or not, any man with self-respect will never want you again when he sees you and me in bed with his own eyes." Ji Mo said coldly explain.

Seeing her feel extremely uncomfortable because of Kazama Hiroshi seeing this scene, there was an unknown fire in his heart.

Mu Baoer didn't speak at all, she just felt uncomfortable, her own things were taken away one by one, her self-esteem, reputation, freedom, friends, everything was gone, this man destroyed all the things she had left.

Maybe I should give in and follow him obediently, whether as a plaything or being used, anyway, in the end, the result is the same, numb survival, maybe it is better to be struggling.