Ye Zhen's whole body was stiff, only her heart was trembling with fear. The man in front of her was exactly the same as the man she loved. No matter in appearance or breath, she would easily regard him as Mo Rongzhan. No matter how much she hated him, Can't kill him, let alone her strength is not as good as him, if she really angered him, how would she go to the God Continent
For this day, she has been waiting for a long time, every day she misses Mingyu and Mo Rongzhan, she is willing to pay any price, just to be able to return to the side of the one she loves.
She has never been a person who is easy to submit, but now in front of him, she doesn't know how to persist.
"Yaoyao..." Emperor Mo's voice was as cold and indifferent as ever, as if there was a trace of restraint, he didn't know what he was suppressing, "What do you think I want to do?"
"Why? You can have other requests." Ye Zhen's pink lips were pale, trembling slightly because of anger.
Emperor Mo held her trembling lips and kissed her gently. He was no longer as domineering as before, but more like comforting her, "I only want you."
He wants nothing but her.
"I hate you, I hate you..." Ye Zhen held her little hand tightly, her knuckles turning white.
Emperor Mo held her tightly in his arms, there was no gap between their bodies, "You can treat me as Mo Rongzhan, I am him from the beginning."
"You are not worthy... compared with him." Ye Zhen choked up, ignoring the tingling sensation from his kiss.
"I don't have to compare with him." Mo Di bit her tender lips, and said in a domineering and stern tone, "Kiss me back!"
Ye Zhen pursed her lips tightly, how could she be willing to do such a thing.
Emperor Mo's dark eyes stared at her with focus, affection, and a trace of pain that could not be concealed. Unfortunately, Ye Zhen closed her eyes tightly and didn't see anything.
"Yaoyao, open your eyes and look at me." Emperor Mo's voice was deep and cold, ordering irresistibly.
If she pissed him off today...
Then it's impossible for her to marry God Continent. Even if she has the opportunity in the future, she doesn't know when she will see the flying spirit ship, that's not something she can do.
Compromise... Apart from compromising, she doesn't know what to do
Ye Zhen slowly opened her eyes, her black and clear eyes were like grapes soaked in water, filled with hatred and sadness towards him.
He protected her in Tianhao City, she was moved by this, and even decided to forgive him...
"Good." Seeing her eyes open, Mo Di curled his lips into a satisfied smile, lowered his head and kissed her gently, "Kiss me, Yaoyao."
Like before, she threw herself into his arms proactively and kissed him back fiercely and passionately.
"No..." Ye Zhen shook her head, she couldn't do it, no matter how much he looked like Mo Rongzhan, she couldn't respond to him.
"Two options, leave and stay." Mo Di let go of her hand and stopped restraining her.
Ye Zhen stood there trembling slightly, she knew exactly what his words meant.
To leave is to choose to stay in Xuantian Continent, never to see Murongzhan and Mingyu again, and to turn the parting into an eternal farewell.
To stay... that is to let him do whatever he wants, just like that day in the clean room, let him... let him...
"If you don't go, then stay." Mo Di pressed her cheek, his face was cold, even his voice was chilly, only he knew how much he hated to see her like this, but he I want to be with her even more, even if only for this one night.
"Why can't you let me go?" Ye Zhen put her hands on his shoulders, preventing him from getting closer to her.
Emperor Mo picked her up and walked towards the hot spring pool inside.
"You're covered in blood, wash it off first." Emperor Mo's eyes were cold and indifferent, and his voice was cold and sweet, in Ye Zhen's ears, it sounded like a magic voice from hell.
He didn't give Ye Zhen a chance to refuse at all, he had already skillfully removed the clothes stained with flying snake's blood for her, as if he had done this countless times, looking at her snow-white and alluring body, Mo Emperor's His eyes darkened slightly, he lowered his head and carried her into the pool.
"I'll wash it myself, don't touch me." Ye Zhen's voice contained anger and humiliation.
Emperor Mo gave her a gloomy look, this time he listened to her and took his hand back.
Just when Ye Zhen thought he would let her go for a while, he quickly and violently pressed her against the wall behind him, lowered his head and kissed her heavily, and wrapped his arms tightly around her slender waist, pressing her whole body against the wall. tight yourself.
She clearly felt the changes in his body, ready to go, like a ferocious cheetah ready to tear her to pieces.
"Yaoyao..." Emperor Mo called her name hoarsely, almost unable to restrain his calm emotions.
His breath was familiar and cold, like Mo Rongzhan, Ye Zhen wanted to ignore all of this, but his existence was too powerful, she couldn't even ignore it.
Be patient and let it pass.
"Are you thinking in your heart that you will be bitten by a dog?" Mo Di looked at her death-defying expression, feeling both love and pain in his heart.
Does he even know what's on her mind? Ye Zhen opened her eyes suddenly and stared at him angrily.
Mo Di laughed hoarsely, his cold eyes contained a little affection.
"Yaoyao, how could I be willing to let you go." Emperor Mo lowered his head to kiss her again, clinging to her delicate body, gently and slowly entered, feeling her warmth again.
"Hmm..." Ye Zhen rested her hands on his shoulders, his entry was so clear and obvious, she couldn't even pretend that she didn't feel it.
"Don't, don't!" Ye Zhen thumped his chest, trying to struggle to leave.
Mo Di kissed her earlobe and cheek, loving her slowly.
He is too familiar with the sensitive parts of her body, every inch of her skin has been kissed by him before, her whole body is numb, almost limp in his arms.
"Yaoyao, always remember me." Emperor Mo left his hickey on her shoulder and chest.
Remember him, can't forget, he will definitely go back to find her in the future.
Ye Zhen bit his shoulder, and the fishy-sweet taste spread in her mouth.
Emperor Mo did not let her go because of this, but seemed to be stimulated, and his movements became faster and more violent.
"I..." Ye Zhen's throat almost overflowed with a groan, she suppressed it, and called out forcefully, "I won't remember you, absolutely not."
"You will." Mo Di carried her away from the water, and pressed her on the soft couch next to him. He never even left her body, "Yaoyao, I love you."
Tears welled up in Ye Zhen's eyes, she seemed to hear Murong Zhan whispering in her ear.
Emperor Mo gently kissed away her tears, "Don't cry, Yaoyao, don't cry for me anymore."
"I'm not for you, not for you..." Ye Zhen cried.
"Don't cry, don't cry." Mo Di said hoarsely.
"Ah..." Ye Zhen screamed.
He hugged her trembling delicate body, coaxing her softly in a low voice.