Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 1121 Betray Your Heart, You Are Happy

She felt powerless about it, ashamed, humiliated and burdened like never before.

……

Xia Zhishui blinked her slender and thick eyelashes a few times, and when she raised her eyes, she met the man's dark eyes, and there was no trace of tears in her eyes.

There was not even a trace of resistance.

Her eyes are very beautiful, the black eyeballs are round like a cat, and the slightly hooked eyes are charming/charming like a fox.

But at this moment, the eyes that were covered by emptiness made these beautiful eyes a lot eclipsed.

She looked at the man and said sincerely, "Mo Linfeng, Nalan treats me sincerely and treats me very well. Even if we can't talk about being close to each other, I won't get tired and feel very comfortable with him. Relax...we get along very happily...so, I have no reason to betray this marriage. There is no reason to choose to end this marriage because of you, do you understand?"

Mo Linfeng frowned his thick eyebrows, and smiled coldly.

He put his hand on her chest, and said sarcastically: "Betraying your own heart, are you happy?"

Her heart was beating very fast, especially when the man's fiery palm was pressing on her chest, it was even more flustered.

She met the man's strong gaze, and said firmly: "I have never left, so why betrayal?"

Mo Linfeng smiled coldly, and then completely left the woman.

Because of his sudden withdrawal, Xia Zhishui lost her center of gravity, took several steps back and hit the wall.

Before she exclaimed the pain when she was hit, she was so frightened by the man's crazy actions that she even forgot to breathe.

Her heart tightened, and she stared at the man with wide black eyes.

In his right hand is a revolver, the muzzle of the gun is pointed straight at his throat, his expression is indifferent, like a worldly cultivator who sees through the world of mortals.

He looked at her and smiled so much that there was a chill in the air.

He looked at her, and said coolly, "If I hadn't left, then if I shot it, would it wither with the death of this body?"

Xia Zhishui's eyes widened, and she covered her face with her hands.

The panic she showed due to excessive fright made her fall into the shadow of extreme terror, and she couldn't extricate herself.

She heard the sound of the revolver being loaded, and her heart pounded like it was going to burst through her throat.

She had something to say, she opened her mouth for a long time, but didn't even breathe out a word.

She was terrified, and the only feeling she felt was that the backs of her hands and the palms of her hands seemed to be wet with tears.

Time seems to stand still, maybe it's been a long time or it's just a moment.

She heard her trembling voice was like the remnant lotus swept by the autumn wind, sad but no one felt sorry for her.

"Don't force me..."

The man smiled coldly, his facial features were cool and handsome, without any waves, "I didn't force you, I just want you to admit that your heart has left and stayed on me, that's all."

Xia Zhishui covered her face and shouted, "I didn't!"

Mo Linfeng approached in two or three steps. He looked at her condescendingly, and said with a low smile, "No? No, why are you crying? Are you afraid that I will die like this?"

"Mo Linfeng, you are crazy!"

Xia Zhishui raised her head and looked at him coldly.

That indifferent look, with irrepressible anger, contempt, and disgust, shocked Mo Linfeng's heart with a sharp pain.

He put down the gun, and the revolver played casually a few times in his right hand, and cleverly put it into his trouser pocket.

Xia Zhishui was calm, but the fear in her heart continued to unfold.

Countless thoughts flashed through her mind.

(End of this chapter)