Chapter 1608: What kind of monster are you trying to be again?
“Where does it hurt?” When he asked again, his IQ had already returned to half of its original state.
Chu Yao turned his head and curled his lips, "Brother, you pinched yourself. It makes no sense for you to ask me where it hurts."
Mo Tingshen sat up and said, "You keep pretending . ”
Her crying was fake. When she cried, she shed tears without red eyes, and she pretended to be aggrieved. As expected of a movie queen, even he was deceived.
Chu Yao wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, put his elbows back on his hands, raised his upper body, and said with a look of disinterest, "You are so boring."
"Why are you back?"
Chu Yao wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. The black hair hanging from her waist hung behind her head. She twisted a handful of it around her fingertips and said nonchalantly: "You're not getting married tomorrow." Far away, coming back silently, what kind of monster do you want to be?”
“I don’t want to be a monster.”
Chu Yao turned over, but instead of lying down, he turned over on top of him, pressing half of his body on his heart.
Mo Tingshen didn't wear any trousers after taking a shower, and her shirt was only buttoned once. She flicked it with her hands twice, and it was almost behind her shoulders.
"I want to——" Chu rubbed his waist and moved up a little bit, not close enough to his ear, so he deliberately bit his ear when he spoke, "Be you."
Mo Ting had a deep look on his face. He held back Chu Yao's shoulders and pushed her out, "What nonsense!"
Chu Yao held on to his strength and did not let him push her, and deliberately pressed down. In order to avoid her, Mo Tingshen They all avoided the bedside, and there was no room behind them. She seemed to be competing with him, and then she smiled provocatively, "Look, you are reluctant to push me away, and you are reluctant to hurt me. Do you like it?" Me, but you refuse to admit it.”
"Chu Yao!"
"What are you yelling for?" She raised her head, "You don't have to speak loudly when you are so close. You have the strength to hold on until you take off your clothes."
Mo Ting Shen, a grown man, couldn't bear her vulgar words of love, and his face turned red visibly. He sighed secretly, trying to leave some room for each other. "Stop making trouble and get off me quickly."
"Do you really have no feelings for me at all?"
Chu Yao reached into the quilt and lifted his lower abdomen.
Mo Tingshen's whole body was tense, and somewhere there was pain from spasm. Chu Yao leaned close to his ear and blew air: "Look, you don't believe it yourself."
The corner of Mo Tingshen's lips Squeezing tightly, he pushed Chu Yao's shoulders until she lay down. He quickly pulled away and wanted to get out of bed, but realized that he was dressed indecently. He turned off the light and picked up the trousers on the floor. superior.
Chu Yao turned on the light again, and she leaned against the head of the bed. There was no pillow behind her, only her shoulders against her, and her back was empty.
She didn't look impatient at all, but her whole face turned cold. Even the fake smile she had just now was gone. She stared at him with her eyes seriously, "Mo Tingshen, you dare to leave tonight? I dare you not to be able to find me for the rest of your life.”
Mo Tingshen's back stiffened, and his steps seemed to have taken root, unable to move even half a step.
He said: "I don't know what you are making, and I can't accompany you to make trouble. This is inappropriate. Although I spoil you, I can't agree to all your requests. You--"< br>
You should respect yourself.
He couldn't say these four words.
Reluctant to say it.
He could reject Qiaoman, no matter how tactful his words were, it would hurt someone, but here at Chu Yao, he was reluctant to hurt her even tactfully.
Chu Yao herself realized that she had had enough of his sanctimonious appearance and said bluntly: "I won't allow you to get married."
(End of Chapter)