Mrs. Huo, she is very charming

Mu Nanting, who is hiding in the dark, is like a devil. He is terrifying and gloomy.

Mo Xin'er pulled her nightgown uneasily and went barefoot.

The red nail polish on ten toes looks strange in the moonlight.

Stand down behind Mu Nanting.

Take a deep breath.

Nervously, he stretched out his arms and hugged Mu Nanting's narrow waist from behind.

The little face was on his hard back.

"Brother Nanting." The sound of small, full of uneasiness.

I'm afraid Mu Nanting will push her away next second.

Mu Nanting drooped his eyes, looked at the hand tightly pulled together on his belly, and pulled a cold smile at the corner of his mouth, "Duan mohin, remember your identity!"

"I'm not Duan mohin, I'm Mo xiner." Mo Xin'er grabs a heart and goes to Mu Nanting. He stands on tiptoe and holds his face. Willow leaves bend and frown tightly. His eyes are full of tenderness. "In front of brother Nanting, I will always be mo Xin'er."

That invalid condition obeys, is willing to pay all, even if is the life Mo Xin er.

However, her tenderness did not dissolve Mu Nanting's frozen heart. He pushed her away in disgust, "Mo Xin'er, you're just my dog. A dog can never climb into his master's bed. "

Mo Xin'er, who was pushed away, faltered for a while. He gasped in his chest. He stepped forward again and bravely leaned on his chest. "But I will never leave you all my life."

Mu Nanting pushed her away again, and his disgust became stronger. "What's your identity? How can you say that? "

Mo Xin'er's eyes are red. What she fears most is that Mu Nanting pushes her away.

"Brother Nanting, is it not enough for me to love you? No one in the world loves you more than I do. "

Love?

Mu Nanting sneered.

Love is the most ridiculous lie in the world.

"Don't forget your mission." Mu Nanting said coldly, and the darkness in his eyes turned again, "so many times, which time did you win her?"

Mo Xin'er is all over a stiff, some panic, "is she too cunning!"

"It's not that she's too cunning, it's that you're too stupid."

Mo Xin'er's pupil shrinks.

She thought she must have read it wrong.

Otherwise, how could she see pride and pride on Mu Nanting's face when he said this again?

A look of pride.

Her heart suddenly, must be wrong.

Mu Nanting won't show such an expression.

She must have read it wrong.

"I underestimated her. Next time, next time I will beat her!" Mo Xin'er suppresses the inner uneasiness and guarantees it with Mu Nanting.

"You don't have that many opportunities."

"What?"

Suddenly, a hand came out.

Ruthlessly pinched Mo Xin'er's neck, the evil vision falls on her white face, "heard that you soiled her clothes?"

Mo Xin'er looks at Mu Nanting in fear. His throat is blocked and he can't speak.

"Who gave you the guts to do that?" Mu Nanting's eyes were sinister and frightening, and his whole body was full of twisted breath, like a devil who was provoked.

Mo Xin'er's feet, a little bit off the ground.

The breathing in the lungs is gradually taken away.

There was no blood in the whole face.

She looked at Mu Nanting in despair.

Jiang Fanxing for mu Nanting What kind of existence is it?

Love? But he clearly wanted to destroy her.

Hate? But he didn't allow anyone to hurt her.

Everything she did was clearly under his direction.

But now she has to strangle herself because she has soiled Jiang Fanxing's clothes?