Wearing a mask, fall into pure love

The next day, Andre's birthday dinner was held as scheduled.

Although the past few days of getting along has made yuemuchen understand his identity as a European aristocrat, the battle of celebrities who have been coming into the castle since dusk still opened her eyes.

She dodged the dinner under the pretext of ill health, and Andre didn't force it.

It was not until midnight that the noise of the castle gradually calmed down.

Yuemuchen had already finished washing and reading in bed. When it was no longer so noisy outside, she closed her books and ordered the maid to turn off the light and go to bed.

Just then, there was a knock at the door.

The maid opened the door and Andre came in.

"You go out first." He said to the maid.

The maid walked out with her head down and gently closed the door.

Andre came to the bed.

Moon Mu Chen looked at him expressionless.

"How's it going? Are you feeling better?" He sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to her forehead.

With a smell of perfume on the face, mousse frowned on the moon.

Perfume is very suitable for you. She dodged his hand and said indifferently.

"Hehe, isn't it? You're the first one to say that, "Andre reached out and touched her forehead with a soft smile." sure enough, only you know me. "

Moon Mu Chen looked back calmly.

In the dim light, Andre smiled, and his blue eyes were not in the shadow of the eyebrow bone.

At that moment, yuemuchen felt that he saw the real him, who had been hidden in the light.

Andre evil spirit smiled, "what are you stunned? Are you fascinated by me? "

Moon Mu Chen's mouth was slightly hooked, "I was thinking, 'the Yin of Apollo' is very suitable for you."

"Really?" Andre smiled and slowly approached her.

The smell of wine spread to her face with his breath.

She didn't hide, but said coldly, "don't forget what you said."

Andre stopped, and his frivolous smile was full of bewitchment: "I thought you liked my taste."

"Too fishy." Moon Mu Chen's tone is cool.

"Ha ha..." the smile overflowed from Andre's throat, "no smell, how can you lead the angel to fall?"

He suddenly stretched out his hand, took yuemuchen out of bed and put it on the ground.

"What do you want?" Moon Mu Chen's voice was cold again.

"I'm here to ask for my birthday present." Andre let her go and walked aside.

Soon, melodious music flowed from the stereo in the room.

Andre went to the hanger again, took off the hanging evening dress, took it and went to her. "Can you change into this dress I prepared carefully for you?"

Yuemuchen glanced at him indifferently, took his dress and went into the bathroom.

After a while, she came out in her dress.

Andre looked straight at her for a while and sincerely praised her: "you're beautiful."

Moon Mu Chen's face was expressionless and didn't respond.

Andre came up to her and said with a smile, "I shouldn't have changed to be so conservative if you only wore it to me."

"Can we start? I'm a little sleepy“ Moon Mu Chen spoke faintly.

"OK." Andre took her hand in one hand and held her waist in the other.

"... whenever I'm alone with you... You make me feel like I'm free again... Whenever I'm alone with you... You make me feel like I'm clean again..."

Lingering songs echoed in the room. Andre swayed slowly with yuemuchen, like a pair of affectionate lovers.

"Do you know why I chose this song?" He leaned to her ear and whispered.

She didn't answer.

Not disobedient, he sighed, "because this is my heart."

After a while, he asked again, "do you know what I choose this perfume?"

She was still speechless.

"Because... I want you to fall in love with me... Humble and cheap... Bad and dirty... But I long for your love..." he bewitched her with an extremely enchanting voice.

She was indifferent.

Andre separated from her and looked at her face.

Moon Mu Chen's eyes were empty, crossed his shoulder and was looking at a virtual point behind him.

There was a trace of anger in his eyes.

He let go of her hand and put his hands around her waist.

She recovered and looked at him coldly.

"Hehe, you finally see me." Andre smiled at her with some pride.

Month Mu Chen moved her eyes to one side and didn't look at him.

"Promise me to stay with me." Andre whispered in her ear.

The corner of the moon Mu Chen's mouth aroused a touch of ridicule, "do I have a choice?"

Andre stopped dancing, lifted her chin and looked into her eyes. "Stay and be my woman."

Yuemuchen pushed him away and turned to the bathroom.

He grabbed her, "moon, don't you have any feeling for me?"

"No." She replied coldly.

"Impossible!" Andre's tone became impatient. "If you don't feel anything about me, why don't you hesitate to die with me when Taylor Maggie said to kill me on the cruise ship?"

"Because it's more dangerous to be alone in the room."

"No! You like me? Stop fooling yourself“ He roared uncontrollably.

"It's you who deceive yourself," moon Mu Chen looked at him coldly. "I'm tired. Let go of me."

He stared at her, his eyes gradually filled with hate.

Suddenly, he dragged her to the bedside and threw her up.

Moon Mu Chen didn't struggle.

Andre grabbed her hands and leaned over to look at her. The smile on his face was more demonic because of hate. "I'm curious if your body will be as tough as your mouth?"

"Hehe, can't you help it at last?" The moon's mouth corners a smile. "Your so-called love is really cheap like your perfume, no, it's as cheap as yours."

"What are you talking about?!" Andre was enraged.

Moon Mu Chen looked at him without fear and said coldly, "isn't it? Force me, that's the way you like me. "

There was a momentary panic in Andre's eyes, but he soon calmed down.

He leaned in front of her and said vaguely: "I know that a good woman like you in heaven actually has a desire for degeneration and division, which can only be satisfied by a man like me..."

While talking, he took out the pocket towel of his suit, which was decorated with several fresh red rose petals.

He put the pocket towel to his mouth, took down the petals with his teeth, and lowered his head to the lips of yuemuchen.

A stronger smell of mud came to my face.

Moon Mu Chen unconsciously frowns and turns her head to one side.

Andre put the petals down along her neck from top to bottom, and the last one fell in the faint center below her clavicle.

His breath was hot and moist. If he seemed to brush the forbidden area, she couldn't help getting goose bumps all over.

"You see, you are not unresponsive to me..." he said jokingly.

She still had no expression, but there seemed to be a flash of light in the eyes hidden in the shadow.

"Don't worry, I won't force you, because you will soon realize that you need me, just like..." Andre's lips raised a strange smile, cold and gloomy.

"Day and night are entangled with each other and cannot be separated."