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Mo Lingwei didn't seem to react at first. A moment later, she kicked and hit the man again. The man didn't fight back, and let Mo Lingwei vent her anger.
Chu Yunyao came back and was about to break through the window when she heard the man's low voice.
The voice is very light, like air flow, not too true, but in the dead of night, you can also vaguely distinguish the meaning of the words.
Chu Yunyao pushes the gap of the window a little bigger, and then she sees Mo Lingwei sitting up and blowing out the candle on the dresser from a long distance.
The man sat beside her, his handsome features exposed in front of Chu Yunyao.
He has a smile on his lips, a first-class and elegant style, affectionate eyebrows and eyes, and deep affection.
This kind of eyes, is clearly when a man looks at his beloved woman.
Mo Lingwei wants to blow out the candle, but she can't blow it out all the time. He wants to get out of the quilt. The man holds her shoulder, takes up the quilt and wraps her up. With an extension of her long arm, she twists out the candle.
In the moment when the candle goes out, the man's eyes look towards the window.
Chu Yunyao's body flashed and hid herself in the night. Along the way she came, under the cover of the wind, she quickly walked back to the moon Pavilion.
Lying in the quilt, the scene I saw just now and then appeared in my mind.
It's no wonder that Mo Lingwei has been lonely and worried. She was separated from her beloved.
But who is this man?
His bearing is extraordinary and dignified. Compared with Gong Yao, he is a little less delicate and a little more decisive. At first sight, he is not an ordinary person.
It must be wonderful to be born, but I've never seen it.
Mo Lingwei's status is not worthy of many people, but as long as the man comes to propose marriage, with the favor of the governor and Mo Lingyuan, he may not agree.
Just good door don't go, midnight break into Mo Lingwei's bedroom is want to do?
Looking at Mo Lingwei's appearance, it seems that she doesn't want that man to be noticed.
Chu Yunyao is full of worries. She nestles up to the quilt and finally falls asleep...
in the bedroom with the light off, Mo Lingwei pushes the man in front of her: "you still don't go, what if someone sees you?"
"I'm not afraid. What are you afraid of?" Feng Shaojin took off her coat and threw it to the ground, "are you worried about me, for fear that I will die under your brother's gun? Ling Wei, are you sure you can't let me go, are you worried about me and care about me, right
Mo Lingwei, wrapped in a thin quilt, sat in the middle of the bed, far away from him: "I'm not worried about your life or death. I'm afraid that because of your appearance, everyone will know that I'm impertinent. I've polluted the reputation of the mansion and lost the face of my brother and father Shuai."
Although she doesn't care about the eyes of outsiders, the family behind her cares.
The man seemed to be angered by her words. He stretched out his long arm, raised his hand, pulled open the collar of his clothes, grasped her little hand, and pressed it on the beating position of his heart. "Wei Wei, you touch my heart, are you not afraid of its pain when you say these words?"
The man's tight muscles are tensed and powerful.
Mo Lingwei's palm is boiling hot, and the heat is continuously transferred to her hands.
Mo Lingwei wants to take back her hand, but the wrist is held by the man with brute force. His hot breath sprays on her face, and burns a layer of fine goose bumps: "Weiwei, you are so cruel."
"We've broken up." Mo Lingyuan gritted his teeth.
"breaking up is not your has the final say, I do not agree." Feng Shaojin's palm rubbed her soft cheek in the dark, her forehead against her forehead: "Weiwei, you try every means to deceive me, confuse me, let me relax my vigilance, let me think you want to be with me.
Did not expect that you are in order to escape me, in order to leave my side.
Do you know what kind of life I live without you? "
Mo Lingwei sneers coldly, and her voice is as cold as ice: "aren't you going to marry another woman? Feng Shaojin, I'm not the Yingyan you used to tease. I'm the daughter of Mo Zhongtian, the Mohist daughter of Jincheng commander's barracks.
I won't hurt myself and become your concubine. I won't follow you for the sake of honor, wealth and so-called love.
I don't want to be kept in the outer room by you. I want to be a woman who can't see the light. I want to be ridiculed and stabbed by the woman you marry
She raised her foot and kicked him, "Feng Shaojin, get out of here. I don't want to see you again."
Feng Shaojin hugged her tightly, "Weiwei, I won't let you suffer these grievances. When I deal with Feng's family affairs, I will come to Jincheng to propose marriage, OK?"
Mo Lingwei is silent and rebelling.
Feng Shaojin's heart pricked like a needle: "can you give me some time?"
"I've given you enough time." Mo Lingwei couldn't push him away, so she just didn't move: "I'm going to get married, you go back."
"Are you going to get married?" Feng Shaojin's whole body is haunted by the gushing anger, even the blood seems to be boiling. His palm touches her shoulder, and his voice is vicious and bloodthirsty, "who are you going to marry? "Gong Yao?"Mo Ling Wei's thin body is shivering. She says in a trembling voice: "don't care, as long as it's not you."
"As long as it's not me?" Feng Shaojin mumbled her words, thin lips close to her ear, bloodthirsty voice: "Weiwei, you are so heartless?"
There was a terrible storm under his eyes.
Mo Ling Wei is scared of curl up into a ball, voice in take cry cavity: "don't, Feng Shaojin, you can't so to me."
She sobbed: "are you trying to force me to death?"
Feng Shaojin reached out to touch her face and felt the water marks on her hands.
Feng Shaojin's head, dazed by jealousy, immediately calms down, "Weiwei, I..."
"pa".
Crisp slap sound in the dark, Mo Lingwei low voice choked: "Feng Shaojin, you are an asshole!"
Feng Shaojin dried her tears, wrapped her in a thin quilt and apologized low: "I'm sorry."
He lay down on her side, "I haven't slept for several nights. Would you like me to lie down beside you for a while?"
Mo Lingwei rolls the quilt away, leaving a long distance between him.
In the dark, I heard his deep sigh: "Gong Yao is not a good family. Weiwei, listen to me and don't marry. Will you give me more time and wait for me?
Wait for me, OK?
Wait for me, OK?
... "
he asked again and again, and saw that she never agreed. Her voice was tired and helpless, and her voice gradually lowered, and her breathing voice gradually became even....
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Mo Lingwei didn't seem to react at first. A moment later, she kicked and hit the man again. The man didn't fight back, and let Mo Lingwei vent her anger.
Chu Yunyao came back and was about to break through the window when she heard the man's low voice.
The voice is very light, like air flow, not too true, but in the dead of night, you can also vaguely distinguish the meaning of the words.
Chu Yunyao pushes the gap of the window a little bigger, and then she sees Mo Lingwei sitting up and blowing out the candle on the dresser from a long distance.
The man sat beside her, his handsome features exposed in front of Chu Yunyao.
He has a smile on his lips, a first-class and elegant style, affectionate eyebrows and eyes, and deep affection.
This kind of eyes, is clearly when a man looks at his beloved woman.
Mo Lingwei wants to blow out the candle, but she can't blow it out all the time. He wants to get out of the quilt. The man holds her shoulder, takes up the quilt and wraps her up. With an extension of her long arm, she twists out the candle.
In the moment when the candle goes out, the man's eyes look towards the window.
Chu Yunyao's body flashed and hid herself in the night. Along the way she came, under the cover of the wind, she quickly walked back to the moon Pavilion.
Lying in the quilt, the scene I saw just now and then appeared in my mind.
It's no wonder that Mo Lingwei has been lonely and worried. She was separated from her beloved.
But who is this man?
His bearing is extraordinary and dignified. Compared with Gong Yao, he is a little less delicate and a little more decisive. At first sight, he is not an ordinary person.
It must be wonderful to be born, but I've never seen it.
Mo Lingwei's status is not worthy of many people, but as long as the man comes to propose marriage, with the favor of the governor and Mo Lingyuan, he may not agree.
Just good door don't go, midnight break into Mo Lingwei's bedroom is want to do?
Looking at Mo Lingwei's appearance, it seems that she doesn't want that man to be noticed.
Chu Yunyao is full of worries. She nestles up to the quilt and finally falls asleep...
in the bedroom with the light off, Mo Lingwei pushes the man in front of her: "you still don't go, what if someone sees you?"
"I'm not afraid. What are you afraid of?" Feng Shaojin took off her coat and threw it to the ground, "are you worried about me, for fear that I will die under your brother's gun? Ling Wei, are you sure you can't let me go, are you worried about me and care about me, right
Mo Lingwei, wrapped in a thin quilt, sat in the middle of the bed, far away from him: "I'm not worried about your life or death. I'm afraid that because of your appearance, everyone will know that I'm impertinent. I've polluted the reputation of the mansion and lost the face of my brother and father Shuai."
Although she doesn't care about the eyes of outsiders, the family behind her cares.
The man seemed to be angered by her words. He stretched out his long arm, raised his hand, pulled open the collar of his clothes, grasped her little hand, and pressed it on the beating position of his heart. "Wei Wei, you touch my heart, are you not afraid of its pain when you say these words?"
The man's tight muscles are tensed and powerful.
Mo Lingwei's palm is boiling hot, and the heat is continuously transferred to her hands.
Mo Lingwei wants to take back her hand, but the wrist is held by the man with brute force. His hot breath sprays on her face, and burns a layer of fine goose bumps: "Weiwei, you are so cruel."
"We've broken up." Mo Lingyuan gritted his teeth.
"breaking up is not your has the final say, I do not agree." Feng Shaojin's palm rubbed her soft cheek in the dark, her forehead against her forehead: "Weiwei, you try every means to deceive me, confuse me, let me relax my vigilance, let me think you want to be with me.
Did not expect that you are in order to escape me, in order to leave my side.
Do you know what kind of life I live without you? "
Mo Lingwei sneers coldly, and her voice is as cold as ice: "aren't you going to marry another woman? Feng Shaojin, I'm not the Yingyan you used to tease. I'm the daughter of Mo Zhongtian, the Mohist daughter of Jincheng commander's barracks.
I won't hurt myself and become your concubine. I won't follow you for the sake of honor, wealth and so-called love.
I don't want to be kept in the outer room by you. I want to be a woman who can't see the light. I want to be ridiculed and stabbed by the woman you marry
She raised her foot and kicked him, "Feng Shaojin, get out of here. I don't want to see you again."
Feng Shaojin hugged her tightly, "Weiwei, I won't let you suffer these grievances. When I deal with Feng's family affairs, I will come to Jincheng to propose marriage, OK?"
Mo Lingwei is silent and rebelling.
Feng Shaojin's heart pricked like a needle: "can you give me some time?"
"I've given you enough time." Mo Lingwei couldn't push him away, so she just didn't move: "I'm going to get married, you go back."
"Are you going to get married?" Feng Shaojin's whole body is haunted by the gushing anger, even the blood seems to be boiling. His palm touches her shoulder, and his voice is vicious and bloodthirsty, "who are you going to marry? "Gong Yao?"Mo Ling Wei's thin body is shivering. She says in a trembling voice: "don't care, as long as it's not you."
"As long as it's not me?" Feng Shaojin mumbled her words, thin lips close to her ear, bloodthirsty voice: "Weiwei, you are so heartless?"
There was a terrible storm under his eyes.
Mo Ling Wei is scared of curl up into a ball, voice in take cry cavity: "don't, Feng Shaojin, you can't so to me."
She sobbed: "are you trying to force me to death?"
Feng Shaojin reached out to touch her face and felt the water marks on her hands.
Feng Shaojin's head, dazed by jealousy, immediately calms down, "Weiwei, I..."
"pa".
Crisp slap sound in the dark, Mo Lingwei low voice choked: "Feng Shaojin, you are an asshole!"
Feng Shaojin dried her tears, wrapped her in a thin quilt and apologized low: "I'm sorry."
He lay down on her side, "I haven't slept for several nights. Would you like me to lie down beside you for a while?"
Mo Lingwei rolls the quilt away, leaving a long distance between him.
In the dark, I heard his deep sigh: "Gong Yao is not a good family. Weiwei, listen to me and don't marry. Will you give me more time and wait for me?
Wait for me, OK?
Wait for me, OK?
... "
he asked again and again, and saw that she never agreed. Her voice was tired and helpless, and her voice gradually lowered, and her breathing voice gradually became even....
he asked again and again www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
Mo Lingwei didn't seem to react at first. A moment later, she kicked and hit the man again. The man didn't fight back, and let Mo Lingwei vent her anger. Chu Yunyao came back and was about to break through the window when she heard the man's low voice. The voice is very light, like air flow, not too true, but in the dead of night, you can also vaguely distinguish the meaning of the words. Chu Yunyao pushes the gap of the window a little bigger, and then she sees Mo Lingwei sitting up and blowing out the candle on the dresser from a long distance. The man sat beside her, his handsome features exposed in front of Chu Yunyao. He has a smile on his lips, a first-class and elegant style, affectionate eyebrows and eyes, and deep affection. This kind of eyes, is clearly when a man looks at his beloved woman. Mo Lingwei wants to blow out the candle, but she can't blow it out all the time. He wants to get out of the quilt. The man holds her shoulder, takes up the quilt and wraps her up. With an extension of her long arm, she twists out the candle. In the moment when the candle goes out, the man's eyes look towards the window. Chu Yunyao's body flashed and hid herself in the night. Along the way she came, under the cover of the wind, she quickly walked back to the moon Pavilion. Lying in the quilt, the scene I saw just now and then appeared in my mind. It's no wonder that Mo Lingwei has been lonely and worried. She was separated from her beloved. But who is this man? His bearing is extraordinary and dignified. Compared with Gong Yao, he is a little less delicate and a little more decisive. At first sight, he is not an ordinary person. It must be wonderful to be born, but I've never seen it. Mo Lingwei's status is not worthy of many people, but as long as the man comes to propose marriage, with the favor of the governor and Mo Lingyuan, he may not agree. Just good door don't go, midnight break into Mo Lingwei's bedroom is want to do? Looking at Mo Lingwei's appearance, it seems that she doesn't want that man to be noticed. Chu Yunyao is full of worries. She nestles up to the quilt and finally falls asleep... in the bedroom with the light off, Mo Lingwei pushes the man in front of her: "you still don't go, what if someone sees you?" "I'm not afraid. What are you afraid of?" Feng Shaojin took off her coat and threw it to the ground, "are you worried about me, for fear that I will die under your brother's gun? Ling Wei, are you sure you can't let me go, are you worried about me and care about me, right Mo Lingwei, wrapped in a thin quilt, sat in the middle of the bed, far away from him: "I'm not worried about your life or death. I'm afraid that because of your appearance, everyone will know that I'm impertinent. I've polluted the reputation of the mansion and lost the face of my brother and father Shuai." Although she doesn't care about the eyes of outsiders, the family behind her cares. The man seemed to be angered by her words. He stretched out his long arm, raised his hand, pulled open the collar of his clothes, grasped her little hand, and pressed it on the beating position of his heart. "Wei Wei, you touch my heart, are you not afraid of its pain when you say these words?" The man's tight muscles are tensed and powerful. Mo Lingwei's palm is boiling hot, and the heat is continuously transferred to her hands. Mo Lingwei wants to take back her hand, but the wrist is held by the man with brute force. His hot breath sprays on her face, and burns a layer of fine goose bumps: "Weiwei, you are so cruel." "We've broken up." Mo Lingyuan gritted his teeth. "breaking up is not your has the final say, I do not agree." Feng Shaojin's palm rubbed her soft cheek in the dark, her forehead against her forehead: "Weiwei, you try every means to deceive me, confuse me, let me relax my vigilance, let me think you want to be with me. Did not expect that you are in order to escape me, in order to leave my side. Do you know what kind of life I live without you? " Mo Lingwei sneers coldly, and her voice is as cold as ice: "aren't you going to marry another woman? Feng Shaojin, I'm not the Yingyan you used to tease. I'm the daughter of Mo Zhongtian, the Mohist daughter of Jincheng commander's barracks. I won't hurt myself and become your concubine. I won't follow you for the sake of honor, wealth and so-called love. I don't want to be kept in the outer room by you. I want to be a woman who can't see the light. I want to be ridiculed and stabbed by the woman you marry She raised her foot and kicked him, "Feng Shaojin, get out of here. I don't want to see you again." Feng Shaojin hugged her tightly, "Weiwei, I won't let you suffer these grievances. When I deal with Feng's family affairs, I will come to Jincheng to propose marriage, OK?" Mo Lingwei is silent and rebelling. Feng Shaojin's heart pricked like a needle: "can you give me some time?" "I've given you enough time." Mo Lingwei couldn't push him away, so she just didn't move: "I'm going to get married, you go back." "Are you going to get married?" Feng Shaojin's whole body is haunted by the gushing anger, even the blood seems to be boiling. His palm touches her shoulder, and his voice is vicious and bloodthirsty, "who are you going to marry? "Gong Yao?"Mo Ling Wei's thin body is shivering. She says in a trembling voice: "don't care, as long as it's not you." "As long as it's not me?" Feng Shaojin mumbled her words, thin lips close to her ear, bloodthirsty voice: "Weiwei, you are so heartless?" There was a terrible storm under his eyes. Mo Ling Wei is scared of curl up into a ball, voice in take cry cavity: "don't, Feng Shaojin, you can't so to me." She sobbed: "are you trying to force me to death?" Feng Shaojin reached out to touch her face and felt the water marks on her hands. Feng Shaojin's head, dazed by jealousy, immediately calms down, "Weiwei, I..." "pa". Crisp slap sound in the dark, Mo Lingwei low voice choked: "Feng Shaojin, you are an asshole!" Feng Shaojin dried her tears, wrapped her in a thin quilt and apologized low: "I'm sorry." He lay down on her side, "I haven't slept for several nights. Would you like me to lie down beside you for a while?" Mo Lingwei rolls the quilt away, leaving a long distance between him. In the dark, I heard his deep sigh: "Gong Yao is not a good family. Weiwei, listen to me and don't marry. Will you give me more time and wait for me? Wait for me, OK? Wait for me, OK? ... "he asked again and again, and saw that she never agreed. Her voice was tired and helpless, and her voice gradually lowered, and her breathing voice gradually became even.... he asked again and again www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
