Mommy, Where To Escape

Mo Jingtian went to the hotel mentioned by Ziyi, the presidential suite upstairs!

"Knock knock"

Three doors ring, the door opened, open the door is someone else is purple, "come in!" He enters the door and Ziyi closes it.

"Have you figured it out?" Mo Jingtian looks at her affectionately, purple dress is wearing a pure white dress, hair Wan in the back, slightly make-up face, the whole looks pure like a college student.

Ziyi didn't say anything. She just looked at him calmly. Mo Jingtian held her chin and said with a smile, "Ziyi, you should have made such a wise choice earlier. You wouldn't have done so much with me earlier..."

"Mo Jingtian," Ziyi interrupted him, took a breath and said, "you mean what you say?"

"Well?" He raised his eyebrows and asked, pretending to be puzzled.

"As long as I promise to be with you, you will let Yuze go?" Purple clothes clench teeth to remind a way.

He sneered, "purple clothes, my goal is not his flower Yu Ze originally, but you, unexpectedly I have already got you, why do I still want to have trouble with him?"

"Well, I promise you the terms!" To make this decision, Ziyi gathered her fingers tightly.

He glanced at the bed, lowered his head to bully her, and said with an evil smile, "today I want you to be my woman..." lowering his head, he gave her a hard kiss on her lips, clasped the back of her head tightly with one hand, tore her cherry lips, sucked and gnawed, regardless of purple's struggle.

"Well..." Ziyi's two hands beat on his chest several times, and he held her body with one big hand and held her close to him, and his two hands were confined in his arms.

The fierce kiss was as fierce as a beast, which made Ziyi have no power to fight back. She was so scared that she began to cry.

He has been looking forward to kissing Mo Jingtian for eleven years. He never dreamed that he would see her again, kiss her and have her like now

When he tasted the tears of purple clothes, he suddenly woke up from his out of control mood and let go of her lips. Her face was full of tears, and her lips were red and swollen.

He apologized, "purple clothes, I'm sorry I hurt you, I..."

"Pa!" Raised his hand, purple knot solid gave him a slap, cry scold, "you bastard!"

He's a jerk?

These three words, deeply stimulated Mo Jingtian, he bastard? Where is he a jerk? She is already his woman. Why is he a jerk when he kisses her? She is not clear about the situation, but also think that she is Hua Yuze's woman!

He swallowed the apology back to his stomach, holding the arm of purple clothes, calm and angry, "do you still think that you are the woman of Hua Yuze?"

"I..." Ziyi Yusai looked at him with tears in her eyes. She never forgot that she was Huashao's wife.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Mo Jingtian had a positive answer in her heart. Her face was more gloomy. She gritted her teeth and raised her voice angrily. "Purple clothes, I said, I can bear you again and again, but everything is only three. This is the third time that you have angered me. You have decided to be my girl, so don't think about other men, otherwise I can't guarantee that I can speak my words!"

His eyes were so fierce that he was burning his teeth with hatred. The two of them froze and looked at each other for a while. Finally, Ziyi was defeated. He dropped his eyelashes stained with tears and said softly, "I'm sorry, I'm not ready yet!"

Her compromise, let Mo Jingtian indignant Bingyan, burst out a smile, "then I give you ten minutes to prepare time, I'll take a bath first!" Let her go, turn around, and he goes to the bathroom.

Hearing a clear sound of closing the door, Ziyi's whole nervous tension relaxed. She leaned against the wall and sat on the ground, wiping her lips with tears. She wanted to wipe away the smell of tobacco that he left on her lips, but she had a shadow in her heart. Until she wiped her lips, Ziyi covered her lips and cried bitterly.

When Mo Jingtian came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, Ziyi had recovered her calm face. She sat quietly on the sofa, holding half a glass of whisky in her hand!

"Ready?" Mo Jingtian came over with a towel and sat down next to Ziyi.

Purple clothes nervous drink a drink, and did not look at him, holding the cup, her two hands are shaking, see Mo Jingtian faint smile, also poured a glass of wine for himself, purple clothes secretly look at him to drink, see he finished the wine look at himself, she quickly dropped her eyes.

Put down the glass, purple said, "I'll take a bath!"

"Are you ready?" He took her up hand and asked.

Purple eyes dodged to see him one eye, gently nodded "well", she wanted to pull back the hand he held, but did not want him to suddenly bully the body to press her under the body.

"Ah..." startled kick a, purple clothes terrified look at him, "what do you want to do, let me go!"

"Aren't you ready?" He pressed himself lower to keep her from moving.

"I... I..." Ziyi Yusai was so flustered that he pushed his arm sideways. Her unworthiness really annoyed him. "Ziyi, don't force me to go back. He wants Hua Yuze to die without a whole body!"

"You dare!" Purple dress stares at him.

He sneered, "last time I didn't kill him, because he was lucky, I don't believe he was really a cat. Nine lives are enough for him to die!"

"You did it!" Purple clothes red eyes angry white face, hands kept beating his arm, "why do you want to do this, you even animals are inferior, even if you don't admit Yuze he is your brother, but you can't change the fact that you have the same blood, why do you have to kill him, why?"

"Because I hate the injustice of fate!" With a wave of his big hand, he pressed her flat under his body, knelt on the sofa with one knee, clenched the shoulders of purple clothes with both hands, and said coldly, "Hua Yuze has been happier than me since he was a child. He was born in a rich family. What do you want, but what do I want? I have nothing. Has he ever been a beggar? Has he ever tasted hunger and cold after three meals? Has he ever been beaten and insulted? He has never tasted anything from Hua Yuze... "

"Your misfortune is not caused by Yu Ze. Why do you hate him?" Purple clothes for flower little excuse way.

"Yes Mo Jingtian sneered, "this really can only blame the injustice of fate, blame him Hua Yuze!"

"Then you have no reason to hate him, let alone kill him!" Purple clothes roared.

He bullied his head, and the purple clothes that had been wriggling did not dare to move, because it was very likely that he would kiss his lips. He gritted his teeth and growled, "he has nothing left. Why do you want to rob my woman?"

"Yuze robbed your woman?" Purple clothes muddled for a moment.

"Yes, you are my woman, Ziyi. Don't you really remember me? When we grew up together, you said I was the best person in the world to you. When you grow up, you have to marry me. Don't you remember that? " In an instant, mist rose in Mo Jingtian's eyes. When he thought of the past, he blamed himself and wanted to die. If everything could come back, he would have gone away with purple clothes regardless of everything.

No memory, no impression at all. Ziyi only thought he was nervous again, turned his face and frowned, "I don't know what you're talking about!"

"It doesn't matter if you don't remember. I said I would make you fall in love with me again!" He bowed his head and kissed her neck. Ziyi was flustered again. She pushed his chest hard with her hand, but she couldn't push it. She was ready to kick, but she didn't want to be crushed by his body. Ziyi was in a mess, and she muttered in her heart: why hasn't the medicine come out yet.

That's right. She's drugged the whisky.

"Mo Jingtian, let me go!" She could only push her with her hands, but she could not move for a long time. Eventually, he was lying on her body. The hand of purple shirt suck between two people's body, and one hand hung on the edge of the sofa.

Mo Jingtian kisses her neck. Ziyi's hand is groping for something under the sofa. With a frown, he grabs the knife hidden under the sofa and stabs Mo Jingtian. The knife is inserted into Mo Jingtian's left shoulder.

"Ah --" he raised his neck and let out a wolf howl. Taking advantage of his injury, purple clothes forced him to fall behind and tumbled to the ground.

The knife was still inserted on his left shoulder. Mo Jingtian held out his hand and grasped her arm. He clenched her teeth and watched in disbelief, "are you going to kill me?"

"I won't let you hurt wooze!" Purple clothes also unwilling to retort to him, he and flower Yu Ze between if really can only have one person to live, purple clothes will not hesitate to choose to spend less.

"You killed me for him?" At the moment, his heart was torn in two by purple clothes. His heartache was far more than his body. He could not feel the pain in his back, even if it was a river of blood.

The sound of blood dripping on the white tiles makes Ziyi can't help looking at the floor tiles. It's too bloody. The blood has already flowed a lot.

See blood purple clothes afraid, she is really don't want to hurt him, is his bad things, is he shouldn't think of Yu Ze die, she forbid anyone to hurt Yu Ze, who want to spend less die, she want to die!

Mo Jingtian's lips became pale because of blood loss. The medicine in his body seemed to attack, and his body began to shake, but his hand holding purple clothes was still very tight. He blinked a few times, blinked thin tears, and his nose was sour red. "Purple clothes, you are so cruel!"

"You asked for it!" Ziyi's tears fell one by one, and she didn't know whether she was scared to cry, or whether she could see his tears falling uncontrollably. At the moment, she was in a panic.

He found it himself? He found it himself?

Right? He really found it himself. When he fell down, he was laughing!

He fell into the arms of Ziyi, who was sitting on the sofa because she couldn't bear his weight.

At the same time, the door of the suite opened and someone exclaimed, "Sedum!"

Purple clothes, who has been stunned, gets a slap in the face. The slap makes her feel better. Then she sees that it's a woman who hit her in the door, and the woman is no other than Yun Yao. Two bodyguards help Mo Jingtian out. Yun Yao looks at purple clothes viciously and yells at the bodyguards who follow her, "call the police!"