C402 I Won't Take the Blame for This

Shang Moze looked at the woman's face. The crystal clear liquid was hanging on both sides of her face. His deep eyes narrowed.

"Yi Qingren, you better remember this. Don't think about running away from me. No one can snatch you away from me!"

After saying that, the corner of Shang Moze's mouth curled into a cold smile. "You dare to run? If you are caught by me, I will cripple your legs!"

"You bastard, bastard. Isn't it enough for you to lock me up? I don't want to continue living with you. I want to leave, I want to leave..."

Leaving depended on whether he had the ability or not. Shang Moze took a deep breath. ...

Yi Xiaomi was like a wild cat whose claws had been pulled out. Her whole body tensed up, like a bow that had been pulled to the extreme. Clear teardrops hung on her long eyelashes, and her expression was dull.

This man, could it be that he forgot about the matter of a child that she had previously passed by? Could it be that he did not know what this child meant to her...

Why is he still so unscrupulous? Shang Moze did not care at all!

"Qingren, you are mine. You are mine." He only wanted to confirm that this woman belonged to him!

Yi Xiaomi only felt despair and grief pressing down on her heart, making her almost unable to breathe.

Why...

The man's eyes were red and he only repeated over and over again, Qingren, you are mine, you are mine...

Yi Xiaomi only opened her beautiful big eyes and stared at the clock on the wall...

Shang Moze's eyes were filled with a faint smile. He lowered his head and kissed the woman's forehead.

"Baby, you are mine. Got it? En? "

Yi Xiaomi opened her eyes wide and stared straight at the ceiling above her head. Finally, it was over...

There was an irregular hole on the white sheet. Yi Xiaomi's fingers were bleeding and she felt as if she had lost half her life.

Looking at the woman under him, the man's dark eyes narrowed. He grabbed the woman's small and white chin and said, "Speak."

What was with this hopeless expression...

Huh, speak, say something. Yi Xiaomi's eyes were cold, "You are!"

As he said these two words, the corner of Shang Moze's mouth slowly curled up. He lowered his head and whispered into the woman's ear, "You are my wife. I will not bear the responsibility."

"Get lost! Get lost!" Yi Xiaomi's voice trembled and the tip of her nose was sour.

"Baby, don't be angry. What if you are so angry that your body is damaged?" The man's voice was magnetic and had a unique raspy tone. "It is not good to hurt the child. Hmm?"

Child... Now this man finally had a child in his head! Yi Xiaomi sneered," I only hope that I have never been pregnant with this child before! "

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Being too lazy to talk to this man, Yi Xiaomi was extremely annoyed in her heart. She might as well not see it to be clean. She closed her eyes and began to rest.

Although it was unexpected, after exhausting her physical strength, it should be easier for her to fall asleep. Thinking of this, Yi Xiaomi's heart finally did not feel so stifled. She was waiting for this man to sleep under the effects of the incense...

Observing the woman's fair face, it was exquisite beyond compare. Her skin was so good that not even a single pore could be seen. The man slowly extended his hand and gently drew on the woman's brows.

Her long and slender eyebrows were natural and natural. It was as if she had dipped a brush in the best ink. She slowly stretched it, turned it around, and closed it up to improve it.

"Qingren, can I discuss something with you?"

Yi Xiaomi, on the other hand, closed her eyes and did not respond. She needed to conserve her energy now...

Leaning by the woman's ear, Shang Moze's deep eyes stared at the beautiful side of the woman's face. "This child, can you let her give Shiche some bone marrow?"

Like a lightning strike, he suddenly opened his eyes. Yi Xiaomi stared at Shang Moze and clenched her hands tightly.

Shiche, this name, she naturally remembered. That little boy she had only met once, Shang Moze and Lilith's child.

Lilith's words on the wedding ceremony were like a demonic sound that echoed in her ears.

So, it was all true! Shang Moze approached her and let her carry the child. It was only to provide the bone marrow to that child!

Looking at the woman's eyes, which were fierce and fierce, like an angry cat, Shang Moze was stunned. He stretched out his hand and pinched the woman's small hand. "If you are not willing, I will think of another way."

"Okay." Yi Xiaomi took a deep breath and smiled. "I am too tired today. Let's talk about it in the future."

We will talk about it in the future. Huh, what future?

Shang Moze did not expect Yi Xiaomi to agree. He was stunned. "Qingren, if you do not want to, I will think of another way."

"Go to sleep." Yi Xiaomi did not want to be entangled in this topic anymore and felt stifled in her heart. Shang Moze, you big liar! After premeditated for so long, she finally revealed her true colors! After such a long time, hehe, Shang Moze is really patient...

Seeing Yi Xiaomi close her eyes, Shang Moze could only swallow what he wanted to say next. He stretched out his arms and hugged the woman tightly, the corner of his mouth slightly curling.

Smelling the fragrance on the woman's body, Shang Moze's deep eyes slowly closed. Tonight, he should be able to have a good sleep.