Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

As soon as he held her in his arms, Meng Xiaoxiao couldn't help thinking of what Li Jiaxue said last night. The feeling of nausea and nausea couldn't restrain itself.

She frowned in disgust and tried her best to push him away: "go away! Don't touch me!"

"I want to touch it!" Xiao Moxuan was completely angry. Her iron tongs like arms bound the girl tightly, and her body pressed her tightly, leaving her no room for struggle. Her black eyes were burning and powerful, looking down on her like a deep well of fire: "Meng Xiaoxiao, what do you mean? Did you deliberately tease me last night? Or did you sleep all night and suddenly find that Gu Beiye is better? Do you prefer Gu Beiye?"

"I repeat! Please go away!" Meng Xiaoxiao felt more and more unbearable and responded without weakness: "yes! You're right! After sleeping all night, I suddenly found that Gu Beiye is better and I like Gu Beiye better! He is better than you! If he is a man, he is better than you!"

"Even if you think of him in your heart, I won't give you to him again! Even if your heart is not with me, your people are mine!" Xiao Moxuan's anger surging in his chest reached the top. The feeling of jealousy and anger made him about to explode. He tightened the girl's body and kissed it recklessly: "Do you want to run to someone else? I tell you, it's impossible! Unless I die!"

Meng Xiaoxiao turned his head in disgust and didn't let him kiss himself. His face was cold and solemn: "Xiao Moxuan, I warn you, if you dare to mess with me again, I have to be rude to you!"

"Oh, I'm going to mess with you now. How are you going to be rude to me?" Xiao Moxuan sneered coldly, repressed the pain spreading from the bottom of his heart, pulled his hands over the back of her head, bent down his face, roughly kissed her delicate red lips, and announced his ownership: "you're mine! Always! All over the body!"

Meng Xiaoxiao was so trapped by him that she couldn't move and became more and more angry. The wanton violation of his hot lips made her feel extremely humiliated at the moment. She grabbed the kitchen knife on the chopping board and cut at him: "hooligan! If I say to touch me again, I'll be rude to you!"

Because of his extreme anger and resentment, Meng Xiaoxiao started quickly and ruthlessly. He only heard a "stab", and the sharp kitchen knife just cut Xiao Moxuan's left shoulder. A long big hole appeared in his white shirt, and blood gushed out.

Both of them were stunned. Their faces turned pale in an instant. They stared at each other in shock and disbelief.

For a moment, all the quarrels, curses and questions disappeared. The two people looked at each other, and no one spoke again. Even the surrounding air seemed to stop flowing, and the kitchen was very quiet.

Xiao Moxuan's left shoulder was still bleeding. Soon, his white shirt was dyed red. But he was so numb that he didn't seem to feel pain. For a long time, he burst out an angry roar: "are you really crazy?"

Meng Xiaoxiao's mood was no better than him. She couldn't believe it. She really cut Xiao Moxuan with a knife, and seemed to be badly hurt.

Looking at his white shirt, which was dyed more and more red, she felt that her heart was bleeding like the wound on his shoulder.

But at the thought of what he and Li Jiaxue had done, and at the thought of him and Li Jiaxue coming to cajole and play with herself, she was unwilling to be soft. So she still stubbornly said word by word: "I said that if you touch me again, I'll be rude to you."

Xiao Moxuan stared at her fiercely, as if he wanted to devour her. His dark shining eyes were sad and angry: "OK! I won't touch you! I won't touch you again! Do whatever you want!"

After saying that, he turned and strode away. The wound on his shoulder was still bleeding, and he didn't cover it with his hand, so he let the blood flow wantonly. A few drops slipped down his fingers and fell on the clean ground of the kitchen. It looked shocking

Meng Xiaoxiao stared at Xiao Moxuan's handsome back and disappeared without a trace of nostalgia. The kitchen knife in his hand fell powerlessly on the table behind him. The whole person collapsed, like a statue with its soul extracted

Xiao Moxuan walked out of the kitchen with anger and pain. In the living room, uncle Cheng and Gao Yue were there. Li Jiaxue had also come down, dressed up and sat on the sofa, chatting happily with Gao Yue.

Seeing Xiao Moxuan coming, Li Jiaxue raised her charming cheeks and said with a sweet smile: "brother Xuan, you're so early today. I'll take you to the airport later."

But immediately, she found that Xiao Moxuan's clothes were full of blood. She couldn't help crying out: "ah? Brother Xuan, what's the matter with you? How are you hurt?"

Xiao Moxuan clenched his teeth and said nothing. His handsome and cold face was deep-rooted and cold, shrouded in unprecedented darkness and frustration.

What can he say? He said that he was in the kitchen just now, because he wanted to kiss Meng Xiaoxiao, and was mercilessly cut by the little girl like the upper body of the tigress? So it was like this. It was really going to make people all over the world laugh off their big teeth. He couldn't afford to lose his face.

Say you hurt yourself by carelessness? Only fools and idiots will believe it. I won't hurt my shoulder if I'm not careful, unless it's done on purpose

So at the moment, Xiao Moxuan could only knock off his teeth and swallow into his stomach without saying a word.

Li Jiaxue ran to him in panic and held his injured left arm in his hands. Tears were falling from his heart: "brother Xuan, how did you get hurt like this? What can I do? You have to go to Europe on business, but your shoulder is hurt again..."

"It doesn't matter. This injury doesn't matter, nor does it affect my going to Europe." Xiao Moxuan said indifferently.

"You don't mean anything? It must hurt to death because of so much blood. I'm still saying it's okay. It hurts when I see it." Li Jiaxue said angrily. Tears twinkled in her beautiful big eyes: "really, how can this happen? Brother Xuan, is this a knife wound? Who is so cruel?"

"It's really all right. It doesn't hurt." Xiao Moxuan smiled bitterly. His face was tired and gloomy, as if he had experienced the pain of life and death.

Yes, where is this pain comparable to the pain of the heart? Meng Xiaoxiao's cruel words just now, that ruthless knife, not only cut on his shoulder, but also cut on his heart.