C117 I Endured It for a While Then Touched It a Few Times

A godlike man. This flattery was obviously very pleasing to the man. The corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up as he gently bit her neck. "Liar."

A numbing feeling like an electric current spread throughout her entire body. Yi Xiaomi's entire body was in a highly alert state. However, in her heart, there were millions of grass mud horses galloping. She only wanted to give herself a slap. Damn it, your mouth is cheap and your mouth is cheap. What the hell are you teasing me for!

Shang Moze let go of Yi Xiaomi's fair neck and reached out his finger to touch the ambiguous traces left by him with satisfaction. "It's not impossible to go to school..."

With an excited expression on her face, Yi Xiaomi rolled up from Shang Moze's body like a pug seeing its bones. "Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and leave."

Seeing her excited and happy little face, the smile on Shang Moze's mouth widened and his eyes were clearly placed on her chest. "The conditions are the same as before."

Conditions... Yi Xiaomi was half a beat slower in her brain and did not react for a moment. What conditions? "If you serve me well tonight, you can go tomorrow." The man's words suddenly popped up in her mind...

Yi Xiaomi was stunned on the spot. She looked at the man who was full of interest. He looked like he was waiting for his prey to fall into his trap. She only wanted to give him a punch when she saw him.

"Do you remember now?" Shang Moze's mood became better and better. He looked at the fat meat in front of him calmly. "Although the time has been pushed to today, if you serve him well, I will bring you to register later."

He looked like a delinquent who had flirted with good women in ancient times... Only God knew how much strength Yi Xiaomi had used to not pick up the slippers on the floor and greet Shang Moze on the face.

Yi Xiaomi drank too much yesterday and her throat was injured. He naturally could not do anything, even though he touched Yi Xiaomi's hands from top to bottom. He touched, kissed and bit her, but in the end, the fire did not subside. Instead, it burned more and more fiercely.

In the end, he could only eat his own fruit. He went to the bathroom to take a cold shower. When he went back and saw Yi Xiaomi sleeping soundly, Young Master Shang felt extremely depressed and aggrieved.

Now that this wretched woman had finally woken up, and judging from her voice, her throat should not be too much of an issue. How could Young Master Shang let go of any opportunity to eat meat?

If Yi Xiaomi knew that Shang Moze wanted to make a move on her because her throat was almost good, she would probably call for a spicy fish immediately.

"Shang Moze, are you going to take me or not?" Yi Xiaomi's cheeks were bulging, and her eyes clearly said, "I'm not happy."

Seeing that the man did not have the slightest intention of letting go, Yi Xiaomi gritted her teeth, turned around, and was about to get off the bed. "Bah, scumbag, you only know how to bully me. If you don't bring me along, then forget it. I will go and find Liang..."

Before the word "Mu" had even left her mouth, Yi Xiaomi only felt a gust of wind behind her. Then, the world in front of her turned upside down, and she was suddenly thrown onto the bed. Then, a heavy male body suddenly pressed down.

Shocked in her heart, Yi Xiaomi looked at the terrifying dark color surging in the eyes of the man. Right now, Yi Xiaomi really wanted to tear her mouth apart. Was her brain really flooded? Was she courting death?!

"You just said that you want to find who..." The man's eyes were dark and turbulent. His hands tightly grabbed her small waist. The strength was so great that it made Yi Xiaomi feel as if she was going to be split in half.

"No," Yi Xiaomi smiled. Her eyes were more real than pearls. She blinked her big watery eyes and winked. "Young Master Shang, you must have misheard me."

"Did you misheard me?" A cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Shang Moze's body emitted a dangerous aura. Yi Xiaomi thought that it was not good. Indeed, her clothes flew out in the next second. "Then I will help you recall your memories."

" Ah, it hurts, it hurts. Damn it, Shang Moze, are you a dog? Why did you bite me? "Yi Xiaomi's chest felt cold. Coupled with the man's fierce bite, it made her tremble.

"You are mistaken..." Yi Xiaomi:... "

Only now did she realize that she did not have a single strand. Yi Xiaomi immediately panicked. However, when she saw the various colors on her body that were comparable to the color palette, no matter how strong her mental strength was, she still took a deep breath at this moment.

"Wait a minute!" Yi Xiaomi pushed the man who was burying his head in front of her chest and gave him a fierce kick.

Shang Moze rubbed on the soft and white skin a few times before raising his head unwillingly. He looked at the woman with an unfriendly gaze... He was already on the bow.

"Tell me, what is this?" Yi Xiaomi's eyes were cold as she pointed at the kiss mark on her body. Her voice was incomparably gentle, "Don't tell me that this is my spring dream. It was made by myself." Shang Moze did not have the slightest bit of awkwardness from being caught. He said righteously, "Yesterday, you... I endured it and endured it again and again. It was just a little..."

Shameless... Shameless... Yi Xiaomi closed her eyes and her fingers trembled. She was afraid that she would not be able to hold it in and she would punch and kick this stinky man.

Pui, she clearly remembered that her head was heavy after drinking that wine. It was as if there was lead in it. She probably slept like a pig behind her... Bah... No, he was sleeping like a pig. Anyway, he was sleeping like a log... What the heck!

She endured it and looked at the marks on her body. She did not know how many times this man had attacked her yesterday. The color was the same as Picasso's oil painting.

"Shang Moze," Yi Xiaomi slowly opened her eyes. She kept telling herself in her heart that she could not be angry or angry. Anger hurt her liver and lungs. "Since you already touched it a few times yesterday, don't think about it today."

The man was stunned. It was clearly written in his eyes, "I am very unhappy." Four words. He had drunk some soup yesterday. Damn it, he hadn't even eaten a piece of meat. How could he forget about it?

"Good wife." Shang Moze lowered his head and flirtatiously bit Yi Xiaomi's round earlobe. His voice was charming. "Give it to me, okay?"

Yi Xiaomi was stunned. When she reacted, her face was red. "Pui, shameless. Who is your wife?"

"Of course it's you," Shang Moze muttered. One of his hands pulled off his bathrobe without leaving a trace. His eyes were frighteningly bright. "Otherwise, who else?"

"Lilith is your fiancée." Thinking of this, Yi Xiaomi's bewitchment soup that had just been drank by a man instantly dissipated by more than half. Her tone suddenly became cold. "You go and find her yourself." What was she... An unknown mistress...

Although Shang Moze had already expressed his feelings to her, the beginning of the contract between the two of them still made her feel as if there was a thorn stuck in her heart. She could not pull it out and kept breaking it. It was so painful that it hurt in her heart.

Seeing this, Shang Moze knew that Yi Xiaomi was really angry this time. If he did not calm her down, not to mention meat dregs, he would not even be able to drink the soup.