C29 The Price of Your Nonsense

"What are you thinking?" The man behind her suddenly spoke. Yi Xiaomi turned her head and found Shang Moze standing behind her. His tall body almost covered her whole body.

Yi Xiaomi was stunned for a moment and then slowly raised her head. Shang Moze's handsome face was blurred under the sunlight from the window, but it added a bit of charm to it.

What I was thinking was at the Goose Gate. She wanted to go through the snow and hide in the wind, but she turned her body sideways to look at the north with a teardrop on her face. How can I report the Green Jade case that the beauty has given me the Silken Duan? Yi Xiaomi was baffled and thought of these few lines of poetry that were a little sorrowful.

Pooh pooh pooh, what nonsense are you thinking about? Yi Xiaomi only felt that her brain short-circuited today. It was not her style to be so sad about spring and autumn.

"I was thinking." Yi Xiaomi played with her white fingertips in boredom and her tone carried a bit of ridicule. " Young Master Shang and Lilith were a perfect match. They were a perfect match. Mentor's right." Yi Xiaomi purposely increased the volume of the word 'perfect match', as if she had bitten it out of nowhere.

"Are you jealous?" Not only did Shang Moze not show any signs of getting angry, there was a hidden joy on his face. He grabbed the back of the chair and lifted his hand gently, hook Yi Xiaomi's long black hair.

Yi Xiaomi only wanted to kick that handsome face that deserved a beating. She was clearly stating a fact that anyone with eyes could see. How narcissistic was this guy? He had already come up with the word jealousy.

"You are thinking too much." Yi Xiaomi rolled her eyes at Shang Moze. She did not have any image to speak of. She raised a slender leg and said, "When the two of you get married, I will be free."

"Do you think I will let you go?" Shang Moze's tone was calm. He stared at Yi Xiaomi's fair side profile. She was perfect and flawless. There was nothing to be picky about. She was like a good white porcelain.

She suddenly realized that she was wearing a beautiful lotus leaf dress, not jeans. The movement of her legs crossed seemed to be a little inelegant. Yi Xiaomi unhappily put down her long white legs.

"Young Master Shang thought that which woman would allow her husband to raise a woman outside?" Yi Xiaomi's side profile and the corners of her mouth was a calm smile with ridicule. "Not everyone is suitable to hide a girl in a golden house."

"Are you thinking about it?" Shang Moze's warm fingertips slowly moved to Yi Xiaomi's slender and white neck. Her delicate skin was like silk. He could even feel the strong pulse of the arteries. "After you leave me, you can get married?"

"Yes, when the time comes, I will definitely find a man who keeps a low profile. At least he will not be as temperamental as Young Master Shang, and that man will definitely treat me very well."

It was as if she was talking to herself, but also as if she was fantasizing about a beautiful life in the future. A faint smile of happiness appeared on Yi Xiaomi's face. It was not the usual tense atmosphere, and she was full of thorns.

Shang Moze was a little dazed. He could not help but want to remember her most sincere smile at that moment. It was like the blossoming of flowers in the spring breeze. The delicate fragrance drifted in his heart bit by bit and invaded his heart.

He had always known that Yi Xiaomi did not have any feelings for him. It could even be said that she hated and hated him. But when he saw her fantasizing about the future right in front of him, and there was no him in the future, the anger and unwillingness in Shang Moze's heart slowly surged out.

"Even if Lilith and I get married," Shang Moze looked at Yi Xiaomi's smiling side profile. A touch of pleasure flashed across his heart and he cruelly tore apart all her fantasies. "You also don't want to leave."

"Do you think that as long as I want to take care of a mistress, Lilith can control it? Do you think that as long as I want to take care of a mistress, Lilith can control it?"

"Or... Do you think the woman I, Shang Moze, have touched before, as long as I, Shang Moze, do not speak, who dares to marry you?"

The smile on Yi Xiaomi's face disappeared. She gently lifted her dress and got up from the chair. She turned around and faced Shang Moze, staring into his deep eyes.

"You can't trap me, Shang Moze."

"You can try." The man's mouth had a mysterious smile and a cold temperature. "It seems that your hometown is in C City."

All the blood in her body froze after Shang Moze said that. Yi Xiaomi felt that the blood under her feet was flowing backward. She stared at the man in front of her in disbelief.

"Shang Moze, you are despicable!" A roar like that of a small beast erupted from Yi Xiaomi's slim body. Her fist, which carried a gust of wind, smashed towards the man's handsome face.

The scumbag man... actually investigated her past. Yi Xiaomi did not know that Shang Moze only stayed on the surface. He did not go too deep into it. All she knew was that she had a boyfriend and that his hometown was in C City. That was all.

Shang Moze narrowed his dark eyes and turned his body sideways. He quickly stretched out his big hand and twisted it from his back, cutting Yi Xiaomi's hands in front of her chest.

"Beast, rogue," Yi Xiaomi was so angry that her chest kept moving up and down. She exerted force on her hands but could not move at all. She could only be confined in front of Shang Moze's chest.

A warm breath sprayed on Yi Xiaomi's tender neck. Shang Moze kissed gently on her sensitive skin. Yi Xiaomi's face slowly turned red.

"Let me go!"

Yi Xiaomi was suppressed by Shang Moze. She could not use any strength at all. She could only let him do evil things on her body. The anger in her heart was even greater.

"I told you, you better be good." Shang Moze fiercely bit on her white shoulder. A bright red mark bloomed on her shoulder like a rose.

"Ah!" Yi Xiaomi was in so much pain that her tears were about to fall. She could not be bothered to be angry and roared, "Shang Moze, are you a dog?!"

"Yes, I specialize in eating your hard bone." "You are the f * cking bone. Your whole family are bones!"

Shang Moze looked at her flushed face, and a flame of fire slowly rose, as if countless ants were biting on her. Yi Xiaomi did not notice Shang Moze's strangeness. She was still angry that he had bitten her just now.

"Shang Moze, let me tell you. Next time you bite me, I will... I will tell others that you did not lift your head."

Shang Moze's originally calm eyes were like the calm sea surface that suddenly set off tempestuous waves. His voice was deep and carried incomparable danger. "I will not lift my head."

Yi Xiaomi knew that what she said did not seem to be right. It was no different from pulling a beard out of a tiger's mouth. Just looking at Shang Moze's gloomy face made her feel incomparably comfortable in her heart.

"Anyway, no one will go and find out the truth." Yi Xiaomi's face had a cunningness smile, as if she had really found a good idea. "Everyone only cares about the CEO of South Peace International. As a single golden man in A City, Young Master Shang actually has something to hide."

The more Yi Xiaomi thought about it, the more excited she became. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that this method was feasible. Even in front of her eyes, there was a scene of everyone passionately discussing a certain someone who was unable to do it.

A certain someone who was immersed in his own thoughts did not see the man's increasingly ugly face and increasingly dangerous eyes. His entire body emitted a dark and oppressive feeling. Yes, suppressing, suppressing the impulse to kill... Yi Xiaomi this damn woman!!!

"Not lifting..." Shang Moze repeated this word and then looked at the corner of Yi Xiaomi's mouth that was about to split open. His long hand reached out and pulled her down on the rectangular white table. " Before you tell anyone else, I'll let you feel the discomfort "

Yi Xiaomi's smile stiffened when she felt that she was closely connected to her. Then, she quickly adjusted her expression and blinked her beautiful eyes. With a flattering face, she said, "It's all a misunderstanding, Young Master Shang. I was just joking. Don't tell me you took it seriously."

However, the dark expression on Shang Moze's face showed no signs of easing up. Even his strong hands started to move behind her back. Then... there was the sound of the zipper being pulled open.

"Shang Moze!" Yi Xiaomi pushed her heavy male body with all her might. She looked at the door with horror, afraid that Su Tang would come in at this time.

"I believe that you will remember deeply what the price of talking nonsense is." Shang Moze's long hands untied the buttons on her undergarments and the cold air made Yi Xiaomi's whole body stiffen.

"I was wrong, Shang Moze."

Seeing that the man was serious and did not have any intention of joking, Yi Xiaomi quickly begged for mercy. The most important thing was that this was in Su Tang's dessert shop and there was a bunch of people outside.

The most terrifying thing was that if Su Tang suddenly came in, wouldn't she lose face to her grandmother's house? Would she still have fun in the future...

"Shang Moze, I was really wrong. I will never speak nonsense again, I promise."

"Young Master Shang, I was wrong. You are a great man, and the prime minister can support the ship. Don't worry about it this time, okay?"