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Mr. Mo looked like a cold executioner.
When he was with him, he felt like he was being tortured.
Lu Huanzi still broke into a perfect smile. "I'm full. "
Mr. Mo suddenly stood up.
He walked up to Lu Huanzi and carried her up.
Lu Huanzi was shocked and almost let out a scream.
Mo Lichuan ignored him.
He carried Lu Huanzi and walked towards the big bed.
His intention was very obvious.
Moreover, it was in line with Mr. Mo's style of not saying any nonsense and getting straight to the point.
Lu Huanzi struggled for a while, but she did not move.
Lu Huanzi was almost thrown onto the bed.
Her back hurt from the impact.
Before she could react, Mo Lichuan had already pressed on her.
His vicious look was as if he wanted to swallow her alive.
However, Lu Huanzi did not struggle at all.
At first, she frowned.
Later, she didn't even frown anymore.
She just closed her eyes and did whatever she wanted as if she was a wooden figure.
But after a while, Mr. Mo stopped all his movements.
Lu Huanzi only heard a series of rapid breathing sounds.
Lu Huanzi opened her eyes.
She saw Mo Lichuan supporting his arm and looking straight at her.
They were so close.
The smell of his body was almost all over her nose.
There was the smell of alcohol on his body. It was obvious that he had drunk alcohol.
But it was not very heavy.
He was obviously not drunk.
There was also the smell of tobacco.
That was the smell she was most familiar with.
Mo Lichuan's eyes were obviously burning with anger.
However, Lu Huanzi did not know where she had offended this man.
She had already been so obedient. Could it be that he was still not satisfied?
Lu Huanzi did not speak either.
It was rare for her to meet his gaze stubbornly.
After a while, the corner of this man's mouth curled up into a cold arc.
Mo Lichuan actually snorted coldly, "didn't you say that three chastity and nine lie wanted to draw a clear line between us? Why aren't you pretending to be aloof now? "
When Lu Huanzi heard this, she felt her heart sink.
Mo Lichuan's expression, tone, and words were obviously insulting to her.
Mr. Mo just looked at Lu Huanzi like this.
The corners of his mouth still curved into an extremely sarcastic arc.
Lu Huanzi suddenly couldn't take it anymore.
That feeling was like a balloon that was stretched Taut and suddenly punctured by a needle.
In fact, from the beginning, from the moment she saw Mo Lichuan, she had been enduring.
No matter what Mo Lichuan said or did, she told herself that she had to endure it.
As long as this man got what he wanted.
Then he would be magnanimous.
This was Mo Lichuan's style.
He had always been a person who would take the soft approach but not the hard one.