The black belly is cute and poisonous: King of Darkness, too fierce!

Chapter 129 I'm Sorry

Chapter 129 I'm Sorry

The feeling of touch between the neck suddenly left.

Mo Yi keenly avoided Liu An'an's leg, his eyes were furious, and he lifted him onto the bed.

His tall body fell up, and the candle was extinguished by his palm.

Holding Liu An'an's hands, he showed a cruel and cold smile.

"Woman, this deity is not interested in touching you, but you have repeatedly provoked this deity, and if you don't teach you a lesson, you will not learn to be good."

Liu Anan was held down by him and couldn't move, she could only stare at him fiercely to express her anger and unyielding.

After spitting, she endured the panic and discomfort in her heart, and said provocatively,

"It's just that you are so annoyed by calling Situ An, I wonder if you are afraid of him now."

"I'm afraid of him?"

He snorted coldly.Mo Yi exuded a cold and dangerous aura.

"Woman, you have already annoyed this deity very much. If you say a few more words, don't blame this deity for not being sympathetic."

When did he cherish this pervert?

Liu An'an is considered broken at this time.

If you can't beat it but can't avoid it, then you might as well pass the mouthful, and you won't be so afraid in your heart.

"Oh, you still have the word pity in your heart? I mean, so what if you are not as good as Situ An?"

"Damn!"

Cursing coldly, he roughly tore off Liu Anan's clothes, then bit her shoulder again as punishment, and licked the wound with the tip of his tongue as if teasing.

"Asshole! I won't let you go!"

With a roar, the sense of shame in Liu An'an's heart continued to rise, his eyes were red, even though he was immobilized by him, he kept trying to struggle.

Frowning, Mo Yi sealed her unspeakable lips with his mouth, gnawed and crushed her without mercy, and frantically demanded.

Yin Hong's eyes were fixed on Liu An'an's stubborn and cold face, and she was even more angry in her heart.

This woman!

The palm pinched her waist, feeling her body trembling slightly, which made him feel a little more joyful.

Look, she hasn't reacted to herself yet.

Liu An'an bit her lips tightly, not letting herself cry out, she closed her eyes tightly, letting herself ignore the Mo Yi on her body and the disgust in her heart.

"Look at the deity."

Mo Yi's lips parted slightly, ordering coldly.

Liu An'an snorted coldly, turned her head to one side, and curled her lower lip in disdain.

This move is undoubtedly stimulating the nerves in Mo Yi's brain.

Squinting his eyes, his slender fingertips pinched Liu Anan's jaw, forcing her face back.

"Woman, you'd better be..."

The words were interrupted suddenly, and the hand holding Liu An'an's jaw trembled.

Liu An'an was startled, and opened his eyes.

Seeing Mo Yi covering his forehead in some pain, his eyes flickered faintly, with a trace of purple emerging.

This is……

Liu Anan gathered all his strength, took advantage of the moment to free his other hand, quickly pulled off his clothes, and stared at him closely.

Nervousness and anticipation are mixed in my heart, as well as inexplicable panic and fear.

"Damn it, but at this time..."

A hint of hatred flashed in his increasingly faint red eyes.

The next moment, he let out a muffled snort, leaned forward, and passed out.

Liu An'an hurriedly supported him, her hands stiffly supported his shoulders, a little at a loss.

Now how to do?
If it was Mo Yi who woke up, wouldn't it be bad for her to stay here?

But if it was Situ An who woke up, then she should go back immediately to explain.

Can……

The thoughts in her mind were divided into two and she was constantly struggling, making her completely at a loss as to how to choose.

Just when she was still thinking about what to do, the person leaning on his shoulder suddenly hummed a syllable softly, and moved her head slightly.

Wake up so fast?
"Well……"

The person on the shoulder raised his head slowly.

Under the trembling eyelashes, the purple eyes were dazed.

Liu An'an was immediately full of surprises, but felt very distressed.

"You...how are you?"

She slightly parted her lips, her tone filled with care and trembling that she didn't even notice.

Situ An was startled, his purple eyes turned and landed on Liu An'an.

His gaze stayed on Liu An'an's face for a moment, then gradually moved down, seeing her messy clothes, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his lips were pursed.

"How is this going?"

He looked around again, his brows furrowed deeper.

Liu An'an opened and closed his mouth, closed and opened again, and couldn't think of any good reason to hide it from him.

The first two times can also be perfunctory.

But this time, Mo Yi appeared for too long.

The blankness of this paragraph, plus such a place, such a situation, no matter how to explain it, it looks more like a concealment.

Can you really hide it?
Liu An'an's heart twitched, feeling a little sad.

If possible, she hoped that Situ An would never know about it.

He knew it, he just felt uncomfortable.

Sighing slightly, Liu An'an held Situ An's hand with a rare and gentle tone.

"Situ An, listen to me slowly and don't get excited."

Situ An's purple eyes turned to her, looking at her quietly.

Liu An'an took a deep breath, thought about her words, and slowly told Situ An everything she knew.

She told Situ An nothing about Mo Yi, about Mo Yi and Xie Dian, including the matter between them.

"...That's the way it is. I've been investigating this matter. As far as I can see, it should be another personality in your subconscious. There will always be a solution. Don't worry."

Mo Yi...

Various emotions were mixed together in Situ An's purple eyes, faintly erupting, his complexion was terrifying, and the icy aura exuding from his whole body was stronger than ever.

Sensing the strength and temperature coming from his hands, his aura suddenly dissipated, and his distracted vision finally focused. Liu An'an restrained his tense face on the matter in front of him.

Thinking of what the other self did to Liu An'an, his eyes were filled with coldness, and his heart was filled with guilt.

"sorry."

In the hoarse voice, there is distress and pain.

Why doesn't Liu An'an feel sorry for him?
The tenderness in her eyes seemed to drip water.

He leaned over and slowly pressed Situ An's head on his shoulder, and said softly,
"Don't blame yourself. He is him and you are you. It is enough for me to know what kind of person Situ An is."

"But this king..."

He didn't protect her well.

He worked so hard to get her back and married him as his princess, not to hurt her.

Taking a deep breath, he hid the pain in his eyes, raised his head, and hugged Liu An'an in his arms.

The warm feeling comforted his heart.

Pursing his lips, he didn't speak any more, just kept silent, holding Liu An'an until dawn.

(End of this chapter)