C9 Why Do You Have to Humiliate Me

"Then I give up now!" Yan Yiqing turned around and left.

"Where to?" Yung Mo stopped her.

Yan Yiqing glared at him. "Who cares if she's addicted?!"

"Could it be that you want to return to Lu Family?"

"This is my business!"

Yung Mo narrowed his eyes.

With some effort, he forced Yan Yiqing to sit on the sofa, holding her down firmly.

"What do I not know about you and Lu Qin?" Yung Mo whispered beside her ear.

Yan Yiqing turned her face away. His attitude made her extremely unhappy.

When Yung Mo saw her, he knew that Yan Yiqing was listening to him.

She and Lu Qin truly had a conflict.

He had been hiding in the forest, staring at the house for half the night.

Then she came out and he drove slowly after her.

Sitting in the car, watching her walk alone on the street, the tears on her cheeks, she actually felt some joy in her heart.

He clenched his fists slightly. He wanted her to understand that this would be the life she would lead if she left him!

However, in the next moment, he felt even more heartache.

This was a girl that he had doted on for ten years, a girl that he could not bear to part with even a single tear.

And now, in front of him, she was crying so hard that the sky and the earth seemed to fall apart.

Because of him.

After following her for so long, he finally couldn't help it anymore. He stopped beside her and, despite her resistance, lifted her into the car.

In the afternoon, Hsiao Mengyao was sent on an urgent mission to Shanghai for a business trip.

So he asked her where she wanted to go.

The result was naturally as he expected.

Because he still wanted her to be willing.

Yan Yiqing sat on the sofa with her hands held by Yung Mo, unable to move.

"Yung Mo, what exactly do you want to do?"

"What do I want?" Hearing her words, Yung Mo was a bit stunned.

He had wanted to marry her.

Now he wanted her to regret it.

He didn't want her to feel warm around someone else.

He didn't want her to turn around and marry someone else after she had taken his heart away from him.

"You want to draw a clear line between you and me, but I don't want you to do as you wish …"

"As I wish? "Yung Mo, now that you have already married me, what can you do if we don't draw a clear line?"

Yung Mo snorted, "Yiqing, just touch your chest and say it. Can you really draw the line? You dare to say that I've never been in your heart? You dare say that you forgot that night with me? "

The more Yan Yiqing heard, the angrier she got. When was he going to mention that night?!

"I don't know what you're talking about!"

"Good, very good, don't you know? "Then I'll let you know today!"

With that, he grabbed her jaw, lowered his head, and kissed her on the lips.

Yan Yiqing's lips were still warm and full of familiar breath, but at this moment, it made her feel a chill in her heart.

Yung Mo also trembled, but in an instant, he knocked open his teeth, moved his lips and tongue, and took away her breath.

Yan Yiqing's mind went blank and her body stiffened for a moment. She suddenly woke up and reached out her hand to push him.

Yung Mo pressed her down on the sofa and let her push him away without moving a muscle.

His kiss was filled with rage. It brought with it a storm that covered the sky and pressed down on her. She could only rely on him to survive in the air.

"Yung Mo …" Yan Yiqing said intermittently.

However, they were all swallowed into his mouth.

As he became more and more unable to control himself, Yung Mo felt as if all the pent-up emotions in the past few months had exploded.

Only by dragging the person below her into hell would she feel good.

Another hand rested on her waist and slid onto the zipper on her side.

Yan Yiqing looked up in panic as the cold wind blew in.

She realized that Yung Mo had gone crazy!

He fiercely bit his lips, and a thick smell of blood spread between the two of them.

Yung Mo smiled, but he still didn't stop. His hand moved around her body once, then slid onto her body and stuck to her skin.

She couldn't go on like this. She felt Yung Mo's body temperature gradually rise.

The surrounding air also became ambiguous.

Just when she wanted to bite him again, Yung Mo raised his head and let her go.

His eyes were dark.

Yan Yiqing was slightly out of breath as she leaned against the cushion. She was more delicate than a flower, and her eyes were filled with autumn water.

Yung Mo's mind shook slightly. In his mind, a voice was saying, "Is she the same as Lu Qin?"

His eyes were cold as he whispered into her ear.

"You want to leave Lu Qin, you want revenge? You know only I can help you. "

"But for the money, you know what I want."

Yan Yiqing gritted her teeth, "Yung Mo, do you know what you're saying?"

"I know."

"Then why do you have to humiliate me like this?"