He can still laugh!
Shen Ning felt uncomfortable in her chest, especially when she saw the smile on his face, it hurt her eyes deeply.
He deceived her so hard!
"Why did you hide it from me? Why did you lie to me?" She tried to keep her voice calm.
Mo Chuan was silent for a moment.
Why
He had long known that she would ask this question, but how should he answer her
Because he is jealous, crazy jealous!
Seeing her lying on the wedding ceremony table like a blooming lily, with so many pairs of greedy and lustful eyes watching and sizing her up, and whispering to Chu Shaoyang... He was so jealous that he went crazy!
He only had one thought at that time, which was to rescue her from Chu Shaoyang's hands, take her far away, go to a place where no one could find her, and take her!
Because she is his!
He rescued her from the sea of fire, but he did not dare to see her with this disfigured face, so he had to put on a mask.
When he saw her, he was so excited that his heart almost jumped out of his chest, but she told him that she was not grateful to him at all. If he hadn't kidnapped her, she would have had sex with Chu Shaoyang long ago.
Mo Chuan felt that at that moment, his broken heart was torn into pieces again, as if as long as he opened his mouth, the blood in his chest would spurt out.
He was so stimulated by her words that he lost his mind, but at the last moment, he still reined himself in and did not force her.
But when he heard her murmuring his name, he was overwhelmed with joy. He thought she recognized him and remembered him, which made him let go of all worries.
It was a crazy, mind-numbing night.
When he slowly regained consciousness from the huge ecstasy, she had already lost her strength and fell asleep in his arms. He was horrified when he saw the bruises left on her delicate skin.
But he doesn't regret it, not at all.
But he didn't dare to see her, he was afraid to see her, so he had to put on the mask again and appeared in front of her as a stranger.
Now she finally found out that she was questioning him, but how should he answer
Shen Ning waited for a while and saw that Mo Chuan remained silent.
She nodded: "Are you going to take me to Dongli?"
"Yes." Mo Chuan said one word in a low voice.
Shen Ning raised her lips and smiled sarcastically: "I have seen your face now, do you need to keep pretending with a dumb voice?"
Mo Chuan's lips moved, but fell silent again.
His clear voice was torn from roaring in the dungeon, so his voice became hoarse and deep, but had an indescribable charm.
She never recognized him, which had a lot to do with his tearing voice.
But he didn't want to explain.
"Since you don't want to explain, there's no need to say anything. I'm sleepy and going to sleep. Do you still want to tie me up?"
She gave up questioning, which made him relieved, but seeing her calm face made his heart lift again.
"Ning'er..." He whispered, reaching out his hand to touch her face, but he pulled it back halfway.
He actually dared not touch her now.
Although there was no angry expression on her face or eyes, there was a cold air around her, a cold air that made him afraid to get close.
"Go to sleep." He sighed lowly and pulled the quilt over her.