Master's Fascinating And Valiant Wife

At this time, Mo Wan finally understood the meaning of his words. She was anxious and sweating to push him away, but as soon as she resisted, he kissed more heavily.

Unable to push him away, she was still tired and exhausted, but although she struggled, her hands slapped him on the shoulder!

But who knows, while pressing himself, he stretched out his hands, clenched his hands, put them to his back, and forced himself to hold him horizontally.

Unable to move, Mo Wan feels regret for his impulsive move!

He is different from ordinary people. If you fight with him, you will always suffer!

Swallowing his saliva, Mo Wan stared at him with a pale face and replied, "didn't you say you didn't feel for me? What are you doing now? Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

His narrow eyes narrowed. When he looked at Mo Wan, he was deep: "it's one thing not to feel. It's another thing to want to conquer a woman. There is no conflict between the two!"

"Bah!" Mo Wan shouted angrily, "what? There is no conflict between the two! This is your rogue's excuse!"

He directly pinched her chin again and narrowed his eyes unhappily: "it's very clever. Although I don't feel you, that slap is the price you pay for it!"

Between words, his big hand pulled at random, and he threw aside the only shelter on his body.

Mo Wan is really a little flustered. She doesn't want to break her wife and send soldiers again!

But how can a woman's strength be compared with a man? No matter how she struggles, she can't shake him at all.

Pei Yihuan's narrow eyes were filled with danger.

She was about to speak when a knock on the door rang behind her.

"The second young master, the third young master and the fourth young master have been lighting you in the living room for half an hour."

"Well." a short and cold answer. Pei Yihuan's arm supported Mo Wan's side. The other hand picked up her chin and forced her to raise her head to face herself: "remember, you can't be so lucky every time."

When the words fell, he got up, rotated his pajamas behind him, put on his bathrobe directly, raised his head, tightened the lines of his face and tied the belt of his bathrobe.

Without looking at Mo again, Pei Yihuan directly went out of the room and went to the living room.

On the bed, Mo Wan's heart hanging in the air finally landed.

Closing the door, she leaned against the door and kept panting. Her legs couldn't stand up.

Negotiating with Pei Yihuan is simply wrong. He can't be wrong again. He is too tough and doesn't eat hard and soft. If he doesn't do well, he will set himself on fire.

Moreover, what he said tonight was straightforward enough, and she understood the implied meaning.

His implication is that she is not beautiful, has no family background, and has no ability, so the rest is her body, but she can't even attract him with her only capital, so what reason does he have to marry her?

So what else could she do to persuade him?

Unexpected, really unexpected, and her mind is basically in a blank, only feel that she is too weak.

At this time, the servant's voice came through the door: "Miss Mo, the master asked you to go to the study."

To the study?

Her eyebrows wrinkled involuntarily. What do you want to tell her?