Qian Yikun looked at the smile on her face. For a moment, he wanted to tear the smile off her lips. This kind of terrifying thought came so quickly that it was uncontrollable.
He had never had such a cruel and perverted idea, but it was possible that he had such an idea.
If he said it wasn't because he loved this woman, even he wouldn't believe it this time.
"Okay, don't you want to marry him?" Qian Yikun put his forehead on Mo Fei's shoulder, and his voice was a little more pleading. He was like a child who was about to lose, praying for the last chance.
Even though he knew that Mo Fei's marriage to Ye Cong was full of transactions, he still couldn't convince himself to accept it.
"Whatever he can help you with, I can help you with."
Mo Fei was leaning against the wall, with his warm approach to her body. She wanted to raise her arms to hug him back, but in the end she forcibly stopped her movement.
Ye Cong can die, but he can't.
So Ye Cong can help her, but he can't.
"Officer Qian, you don't really fall in love with me, do you? You don't have good judgment. After all, I-" Before Mo Fei could finish his words, Qian Yikun's lips were directly blocked with his lips.
Could it be that her thoughts went blank for a moment, but after she came to her senses, she felt normal. She slightly hooked her lips, put her arms around Qian Yikun's neck, and accepted his uneasy and desperate kiss.
Behind him was a concierge of the villa. Mo Fei's hand touched the door handle randomly, and then opened the door. Qian Yikun directly pushed Mo Fei in, without leaving her lips during this period.
In the distance, Ye Cong was lying on the window sill, watching, and clicked his tongue a few times. The woman who was going to marry him tomorrow was currently performing an indescribable scene with another man.
Well, this green hat is a bit dazzling.
Because of the unknown tomorrow, Mo Fei, who never knew what fear was, knew the feeling of fear for the first time, and the main reason was because of the man in him.
The maid's room is not big, but there is a lot of room for them to perform.
It wasn't until dawn broke that the small servant's room became completely quiet.
There was no heating in the maid's room. Qian Yikun wrapped his coat tightly around the woman in his arms, "Could it be, I'll be waiting for you."
Qian Yikun spoke in a low voice, and the kiss on her ear was still burning.
Could it be that the softest place in my heart was filled by these words without any warning.
Mo Fei suddenly turned around and sat directly on Qian Yikun, pressing her hands on his shoulders. In a few hours, it would be her wedding to another man. No matter whether the wedding was real or fake, no one would know the outcome. Know.
"Qian Yikun, the Mo Fei you know is different from the real Mo Fei. She doesn't need your salvation, so find a normal person to get married and live." Mo Fei said, stood up from Qian Yikun, and then took his own The clothes were put on without any hiding.
Qian Yikun sat up, wearing his windbreaker loosely, looking like a bohemian charm.
After Mo Fei put on his clothes, he turned around and bent down, pressed his hands on his neck, and kissed him on the lips: "Qian Yikun, your kung fu is very good, so I don't mind if we continue to be cannons-"
"Go away~" Qian Yikun's face turned dark.
Mo Fei chuckled, let go of Qian Yikun's neck, and arranged his clothes.
Mo Fei got dressed and did exactly what a scumbag would do, and left without looking back.
The sun rises in the east, today is the beginning of the war!