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Chapter 1102 You are mine
Seeing that she was still not getting out of the car, Mo Yuchen simply came to her car door and unbuckled her seat belt.
Mu Qingyan looked as if she was dead, and let him unbuckle her seat belt, then pulled her out of the car and walked towards the house.
She looked at him holding her hand and remembered what happened at the banquet. She couldn't help but be surprised. He seemed to value her too much!
This thought passed through his mind, and before he could think about it, he turned around and pressed her against the wall of the living room, kissing her like a storm.
Mu Qingyan¡¯s eyes widened and her brain short-circuited for a moment.
He kissed her while he was awake!
He kissed me like a moon.
Mu Qingyan pressed her hands against his chest, but he didn't care about the strength at all. He was even annoyed, so he directly grabbed her wrists with one hand domineeringly, raised it above her head, and forced her to let go. The whole person came towards him without any resistance.
"Mo" During the gap between his actions, she only had time to shout out one word before her lips were blocked by him again.
She whimpered and was forced to raise her chin to bear his strength. When she was about to suffocate, he let go of her.
At this time, she looked like she had been ravaged, her hair was messed up, her lipstick was stained, and her clothes were hanging crookedly on her body.
Her bright and beautiful eyebrows were full of anger, but she looked like she dared not speak out when she was angry, which made him have the urge to bully her severely.
"What do you mean?" she asked him in a dumb voice.
"What do you think?" He looked calm, raised his hand, and tried to wipe off the lipstick that had rubbed off her lips with his thumb, but after a few wipes and it didn't come clean, he simply gave up.
This is the first time that the two of them have had such close contact with each other under such status and "sobriety". It is impossible to say that the relationship is purely a bodyguard and employer.
He came closer, only one centimeter away from her, looked straight into her eyes, his red eyes fierce, and said in a dictatorial tone: "I told you, you are mine."
It¡¯s not someone¡¯s first love, nor is it someone¡¯s fianc¨¦e.
She belongs to him alone, and she can only be his.
He can indulge her, but he cannot touch this bottom line. This is his destiny.
Mu Qingyan knew as soon as she saw his familiar appearance that he was ill again.
She was in a daze for a moment. It had been a long time since she had seen him like this. Before the car accident, he was already in good condition.
It seems that he was really stimulated today.
Is it just because of her and Mu Ci?
The doubts in her heart grew more and more. She looked into his eyes and suddenly realized that this look was very familiar to her. Whether it was seven years ago or two years ago, he looked at her like this
In just such a moment, a flash of inspiration occurred, and all the fog dispersed. Looking into his focused and passionate eyes, Mu Qingyan seemed to understand everything.
Mo Yuchen looked at her shocked look, feeling heartbroken and helpless for a moment.
His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he turned his head away in embarrassment, hiding the hurt in his eyes.
After listening to what he said, can¡¯t you just accept it?
There was a sudden heavy rain outside, a few thunder and lightning flashed, the raindrops slapped on the window, and then turned into a layer of rain waterfall, flowing down.
It seems that even God is sad.
He kept holding her hands on top of her head. Even though the two of them were deadlocked and didn't speak, his strength showed no intention of letting go from the beginning to the end, just like the paranoia in his nature.
Mu Qingyan cleared all her thoughts and looked at him sadly, feeling extremely distressed for a moment.
It turns out he had recognized it a long time ago
This was not her original intention. It was obvious that the person she was most afraid of hurting was him.
Mu Qingyan¡¯s eyes were like glass. She looked at him and shed a few tears quietly. The teardrops hung on her eyelashes and refused to fall.
He looked upset and raised his hand to wipe it away.
She blinked subconsciously, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she swiped across his palm, as if she had suddenly reached his heart.
After a long time, she opened her lips and said to him: "I'm sorry."
It¡¯s those three words again!
Mo Yuchen's suppressed anger suddenly rose, and his expression was slightly ferocious. What was she apologizing for? Did she choose Mu Ruocheng for herself?
He was almost about to question her, but the next second, his whole body froze.
She suddenly stood up on tiptoes and kissed him, catching him off guard.
Mo Yuchen opened his eyes and looked atWith his eyes closed tightly, he could feel the trembling of her body. After an unknown amount of time, he let go of her hand holding her wrist and held her whole body in his arms, turning his back on himself.
The two of them kissed inseparably from the door to the sofa in the living room.
Mu Qingyan threw everything behind her for a moment, hugged him tightly, and expressed her guilt and longing for him with her actions.
He raised his hand and took off her hairpin. The half-tied hair fell down like a waterfall, some fell on his collarbone, and some fell on his face, making him feel as unbearable as its owner.
He pressed her waist tightly, as if he wanted to melt her into his bones and blood.
The curtains on the floor-to-ceiling windows have not yet been lowered, but the rain is getting heavier and heavier, acting like a natural barrier, cutting off the ambiguity of the outside world and that room.
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When a streak of white appears in the sky, the rain gradually stops.
Calmness returned to the bedroom.
The weather started to clear up, and along with the white streak in the sky, a rainbow appeared.
Mu Qingyan didn't sleep. Although she was very tired, after her breathing calmed down, she kept her eyes open and rested her head on his chest, listening to the strong heartbeat there.
In the past two years outside, it was only at this moment that she lost her wandering mood and became settled and relaxed.
She knew he wasn't sleeping, and so did he.
Despite this, neither of them had any intention of speaking. After an unknown amount of time, Mu Qingyan fell asleep first.
When he felt that she was asleep, he lowered his eyes and looked at her.
There were still tears on her face, her mouth was red and swollen, and she looked aggrieved.
He knew she had found out.
Discover his insights and his pretense.
But if she didn¡¯t say it, he wouldn¡¯t mention it either.
He pressed his palms on her shoulders, stroking her smooth skin as smooth as suet, and closed his eyes after a while.
It was already noon when she woke up again. The first moment she woke up, Mu Qingyan felt her eyes were swollen. When she touched them, she remembered that it was because she cried a lot last night.
Mo Yuchen was no longer in the room. She touched the sheets next to her, and there was still a touch of warmth on them. It was obvious that he had just left.
With a sigh, Mu Qingyan pulled the quilt up over her shoulders, staring at the ceiling with her eyes open, thinking about how to face him.
What should she say?
¡°It seems that no matter how you explain it, if you don¡¯t tell the truth, it will be far-fetched.
But she only had one final step. If she couldn't get the information in the leader's hands, she really didn't have the courage or the shame to tell him.
Faced with a dilemma, Mu Qingyan heard her stomach growl.
She got up to wash up, then looked around. She couldn't find her clothes and then remembered that the dress was in the living room, and it seemed to have been torn.
Since she knew that he had discovered it, she didn't have so many worries. She simply opened his closet and found a T-shirt to wear as a T-skirt.
While washing, she made a decision.
¡°She can¡¯t admit it, she can¡¯t admit it even if she grits her teeth. Now she can¡¯t give him the explanation he wants.
With this thought, she finally had the courage to go downstairs.
The kitchen door was open. When he heard the movement, he turned his head and looked at her as she walked to the stairs.
Looking at what she was wearing, his eyes darkened a little, and then he forced himself to turn his head, reminding him gently: "I said, you will not be able to hold it anymore." (Remember this website address: www. hlnovel.com