You are not Chu Shaoyang!
Who are you
She wanted to question loudly, struggling in her dream, but suddenly she woke up.
Opening her eyes wide, she suddenly realized that the scene just now was not a dream at all. A tall figure of a man was in front of her bed, blocking the moonlight shining in the window, covering his and her faces in shadow.
She couldn't see his face clearly, but she could feel his burning eyes resting on her body, and his lips were gently pressed against her forehead, warm and soft.
You are so bold, Deng Douzi, to take advantage of her to be frivolous with her while she is sleeping. Damn it!
Shen Ning should have felt angry, but a warm wave of enthusiasm surged in her heart, as if she was surrounded by a warm wave, making her not want to break away from the man's arms.
There was a sense of peace and tranquility in her heart that she had never experienced before, and she actually wanted to stay in this man's arms for the rest of her life.
This thought flashed through her mind, and then she was horrified.
What's wrong with you
He actually felt ecstatic and intoxicated in the arms of a strange man!
Too frivolous and too arrogant!
Even if I come from modern times, I can never do this.
She was about to break free when suddenly the man's arms tightened so tightly that she could hardly breathe.
His lips were close to her ear, and his hot breath blew onto her neck.
"Ning'er, I finally found you."
The man let out a low and passionate call, and his voice penetrated her heart like magic, making her tremble all over.
Does he know himself? This is not a frivolous person who just walked in randomly!
But who is he
Shen Ning was doubtful and then asked.
"Who are you? You are so brave. Do you know where this place is? You dare to break into Prince Chu's Mansion!"
She broke away from the man's arms, her eyes were as cold as ice, and her voice was cold and without any emotion.
The man was startled and took half a step back. His tall and straight figure stood in front of her bed like a green pine. His eyes were as dark as the night and too thick to be opened, staring at her face for a moment. superior.
The moonlight shines through his shoulder and onto her body.
She was wearing a soft snow-white silk dress, as smooth as water, with long dark cloud-like hair hanging down her shoulders, making her face particularly white and delicate. Her eyes were like paint, and she looked at him as if she were looking at a stranger.
Mo Chuan's heart suddenly hurt.
He spoke again, his voice hoarse.
"Ning'er, there are only you and me now, do you still pretend that you don't know me? Chu Shaoyang is not here now, he..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw her shrink back and look at him warily, and that look hurt his heart again.
"Who are you? What do you want to do when you break into my room? I don't know you at all. If you don't leave, I will call someone." Her voice was cold, and her expression was even more distant.
Mo Chuan's eyes widened with disbelief as he stared at her blankly.
All the blood in his body froze into ice because of her words.
Her appearance, demeanor, and behavior were exactly the same as his Ning'er, but his Ning'er would never look at her with such cold eyes or say such heartless words to herself.
He couldn't even imagine that after all the hard work, he finally found her, but she didn't recognize him anymore.
She could forget everything in the world, but how could she forget him