Leng Shaoba's favorite wife

Chapter 242

The man's movements were quick, and before Mo Wan could catch his breath, the clothes on his chest had been ripped open by him, and the buttons of his shirt were undone, and scattered all over the floor with a "crack".

Mo Wan turned pale with fright, her whole face was pale, because there was no blood in the fright she had spent.She kept kicking her feet, but it didn't work at all.The clothes on the upper body were torn off by him, revealing a large piece of skin with white light, which was even more alluring in the eyes of the man.

Leng Zhuo stared at the ups and downs of her chest, his eyes darkened. With a sullen face, he stretched out his hand to her waist and began to unbutton her jeans. His slender fingers were nimble, and he easily unbuttoned them.

As soon as her waist was loosened, Mo Wan's eyes widened, her scalp went numb, and her whole body began to tremble again.She grabbed her trousers desperately with both hands, and kicked her feet vigorously, but she only kicked the bedside lamp onto it, smashing it to pieces.

"don't want……"

Mo Wan screamed almost in despair, the voice squeezed out of his throat, with a broken cry, like the neighing of a wounded animal.

The man who was full of anger obviously didn't feel pity for it. During this period of time, he suppressed too many emotions in his heart, and he was eager to find an outlet to vent, even if it was a step down for him, anyway, he At this moment, I can't care about anything, I just want to follow the desire in his heart.

He wants her, wants her so much!

"No, no!" The man waved his hand and held down her raised wrist, his deep eyes were fixed on hers, his force remained strong: "You are mine, I can only want you!"

Mo Wan's heart was sore, she tried her best to suppress it, but she still couldn't hold back the sore tears in her eyes. She was trembling all over, and the apex of her heart slid over and over again.

"For you, I'm just a plaything for you to vent?" With tears in her eyes, she suddenly choked up and murmured, her tone full of loneliness.

The man's eager movements stopped suddenly. He raised his head and looked at the tears in the corner of her eyes. His feverish head gradually came to his senses. "Plaything? Is that how you evaluate yourself?"

"Hehe..." Mo Wan smiled miserably, tears rolled from the corners of her eyes: "Yes, I'm not as good as a plaything! Playthings still have a price, but I have nothing!"

Leng Zhuo's beautiful sword eyebrows were tightly frowned, because of her words, a haze flashed in his eyes.He frowned, and slowly loosened his grip on her.

"You hate me?" Containing the strangeness in his heart, Leng Zhuo couldn't help asking her, with a nervousness in his eyes that he hadn't noticed.

Looking up at his deep eyes, Mo Wan's eyes were quiet, deep in the seemingly peaceful eyes, a deep chill slipped across: "If you touch me tonight, I will hate you for the rest of my life!"

What she said made him feel cold, and the heat in his body was instantly extinguished by her cold eyes.

Leng Zhuo stared at her, and a different kind of emotion flashed in her heart. When she was with Jing Chen, she talked and laughed. How did she ever show such disgust?It turned out that when she was with Huo Shaonan, she could be as happy as a child, but why she always had such a loathing and fearful expression when she was with him? Could it be that he was really annoying her so much in her heart? ?
Thinking of these, and thinking about the news that she was about to marry into a wealthy family, the expression in her cold eyes darkened again.He didn't care about the authenticity of that report, but she said that she wanted to get married, and he would never allow such a thing!

"I don't care that you hate me!" He raised his eyebrows coldly, a look of loneliness flashed across his handsome face, he said this against his will, but he didn't want to soften his heart.

Hearing his words, Mo Wan's eyes darkened, and a sense of disappointment surged imperceptibly.Yeah, he doesn't care that she hates him, he doesn't care about her at all!
"What exactly do you want?" Mo Wan asked him in a deep voice, holding back the strange emotions in her heart.

Leng Zhuo smiled lowly, raised his hand to caress her delicate cheeks, his eyes were as dark as the sea: "I want you, come back to me!"

Hearing this, Mo Wan's eyes shrank for a while, and her heart felt cramped. With a pale face, she said coldly, "Impossible!"

Leng Yan pursed his lips and chuckled lightly, his tense handsome face moved, an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his restrained eyes flashed brightly: "Mo Wan, we still follow the old rules, if you can ignore your family, Don't promise me!"

"Don't touch them!" Mo Wan was startled, her jet-black pupils were filled with anger: "Leng Zhuo, you are so despicable!"

"I've always been like this!" Leng Zhuo's eyes were smiling, but that smile was bitter: "Did you forget how I separated you from Huo Shaonan?"

Taking a deep breath, Mo Wan stared at him in disbelief, her heart trembled, and endless fear spread.What happened back then is still vivid in her mind, and when she thinks about it, it still makes her hair stand on end.

Seeing her instantly pale face, he curled his lips into a cold smile, got up from her, stood by the bed and tidied up the messy clothes on his body, and said in a gloomy voice, "You think about it, don't regret it when the time comes, just come here No!"

After leaving these words, he turned indifferently, walked out without looking back, and closed the door heavily.

Without his breath in the room, he calmed down instantly. Mo Wan stretched out her hands to pull on the torn clothes, her whole body was still shaking. She struggled to pick up the pants, but she didn't put them on after wearing them several times.

Turning around and sitting on the bed, Mo Wan hugged her knees with her hands, her dark eyes were filled with tears, she bit her lips tightly, and the crystal tears slipped out of her eyes, silently falling into the dark night.

Why, she can't get rid of that demon?Why, must she be driven to a dead end?

Under the dark night, the man held the steering wheel with both hands, his handsome face was tense, revealing a sharp arc.His thin lips were pursed into a straight line, and his sword eyebrows were tightly intertwined, not loosening for a moment.

Snapped……

Leng Zhuo slapped the steering wheel hard with one hand, and the expression on his face became even more ugly. He raised his hand to loosen his collar, and his deep eyes were filled with anger.He lowered all the car windows to let the cool night wind blow his short, neat hair.

The burning flame in his heart made him feel uncomfortable, with a kind of breathless depression. He couldn't tell if he was angry with himself or with her.When he saw that report, he was indeed full of anger and lost his mind and ran to her house with only one thought in his head, she belonged to him, and no one could touch her except him!

(End of this chapter)