Chapter 332 Tempering Your Temperance



Chapter 332 Tempering Your Temperance

Mo Chenyan said that he didn't care, but he knew in his heart that he would unconsciously pay a lot of attention to Yun Lanyue.

The more I get to know her, the more restless my emotions become.

The more he interacted with Ruan Sirou, the vague feelings he had for her gradually faded away.

He agreed to Ruan Sirou's engagement in order to repay her kindness. Ruan Sirou saved him, and she wanted an engagement banquet, so he satisfied her.

Any more, there will be no more.

Mo Xi asked him to think carefully about who he cared about. He thought that his heart had already given the answer.

His left hand squeezed Yun Lanyue's shoulders hard, deepening the kiss.

"Woo woo woo."

Yun Lanyue opened her eyes wide, the temperature on her lips was burning hot, and she could clearly see the man's high nose bridge and slightly trembling eyelashes.

As their breaths mingled, she became even more shocked.

Mo Chenyan, are you crazy? Why did you suddenly kiss her?

Her body had become accustomed to the other person's touch, and she almost responded subconsciously.

How terrible!

She clenched her teeth tightly, not giving the other person any chance to enter. Her hands were pressed against his chest, but no matter how hard she tried, it was of no use.

How did things turn out like this?

While she was dazed, her jaw hurt and she cried out in pain. He seized the opportunity and thrust his tongue deep into her.

The breath was hot, and the air was scorching.

Her body softened from the kiss and she was forced to cooperate with him.

She didn't know how long they kissed. When Mo Chenyan stood up, she gasped for breath on his chest due to lack of oxygen.

The woman's cheeks were rosy, her eyes were hazy, her lips were watery, and she was breathing softly, looking like she had been ravaged.

It makes people want to love deeply.

Mo Chenyan's eyes darkened, and the hand holding her shoulder tightened for a moment.

"Yun Lanyue, you asked for this."

Yun Lanyue had many unanswered questions in her mind. When she looked up and saw the man's unsatisfied face, she shrank back in fear.

She had no plans to take things any further with him.

He noticed her shrinking and gritted his teeth. Was she also starting to be afraid of him?

"Be obedient. Tell me anytime you have thought it through."

He loosened his hand and shifted his gaze away from the red mark on her chin, his tone cold, as if he was not the one who had just lost control.

The man finished speaking and stood up to leave.

Yun Lanyue calmed her breathing and watched the man walk straight ahead without even looking back. She quietly untied the handcuffs, landed lightly, and picked up a vase on the way.

Asking for it?

Haha, think she won’t fight back?

The moment the man opened the door, she walked behind him like a ghost and held the vase high.

At the moment of falling, it seemed as if he had eyes behind him and he moved to the side.

His face was cold. He turned around and grabbed her wrist and squeezed it hard. Yun Lanyue lost her strength and the vase fell to the ground and shattered with a crisp sound.

Mo Chenyan's gaze moved from the vase to her left wrist and he sneered.

"I underestimated you. I locked you up, but you managed to break free."

He grabbed her wrist and lifted her up, then bent down, picked her up sideways, and carried her out.

"Mo Chenyan, put me down! Let me go!"

She twisted and turned, refusing to settle down.

Mo Chenyan ignored her and ordered the servant standing at the door: "Clean up the inside."

Then he walked to the stairs and raised his eyebrows playfully, "Let me put you down from here, okay?"

The struggling Yun Lanyue stuck her head out to take a look and felt dizzy.

The spiral staircase was about four or five meters high. If she rolled down from it, she would at least break bones if not die.

After realizing the truth, she immediately became quiet as a chicken. She should not challenge Mo Chenyan's patience and take a long-term view.

The woman lay quietly in his arms, like a cute and beautiful cat, making people's hearts soften when they saw her.

Mo Chenyan knew how sharp a cat's claws were, so without a trace of mercy, he carried her into his bedroom and threw her on the bed.

"If you don't want to get hurt, just be quiet."

The original plan was to lock her in that room and temper her temper.

Now it seems that it is safer to keep it with me.

After being thrown on the bed, Yun Lanyue's body bounced, she rolled over and moved a little deeper into the bed.

The man opened the door and went out. When she heard the door close, she sat up and looked around.

This room should be Mo Chenyan’s bedroom, full of traces of life.

Everything inside was neatly arranged, as if the owner had no other use for it except to come back and sleep.

It doesn't feel like home at all.

She hugged the pillow and thought, she and Mo Chenyan had been together for more than a year and a half, but in fact she didn't know him very well.

Mo Chenyan is closed-hearted and unwilling to open up to her or communicate with her in depth. There are many misunderstandings between the two.

She might have cared about it before, but now she doesn't care anymore.

Now that we've become strangers, who cares about each other's emotions?

Now that the two of them were forced to get entangled, she began to wonder what Mo Chenyan's past was like.

What was the point of him doing all this now? Was that uncontrollable kiss genuine?

What does he plan to do with Ruan Sirou and her child?

Her thoughts were in a tangle as she lay down on the bed and slowly fell asleep.

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