After pretending to be ugly, he was entangled by a billionaire

Chapter 172 It's over, I really got a nosebleed from being teased by him

"I like you, I love you, I can't do without you, even if I kill me, I can't kill you"

Mo Yan was forced to die by Leng Beichen, and he would talk nonsense whenever he was in a hurry.

She was afraid that the dagger would really pierce into his heart as soon as his hand was exerted force.

Therefore, the speed of speech is extremely fast, and every second counts,

But the more she said, Leng Beichen's face became more and more stinky.

Mo Yan swallowed her saliva, it seems that she still missed the point.

She was angry, "It's all Gong Zheyan's fault.

That dead pervert doesn't know why he appeared here, he screwed me to death. "

Suddenly, Leng Beichen's stinky face brightened a little.

Mo Yan was taken aback, could it be that the point he said had something to do with Gong Zheyan?
She hastened to test,
"He wanted to bully me, so I pricked his sleeping hole with a needle and let him sleep for at least two days and two nights."

"The amazing thing is that he still doesn't know about my relationship with you."

"Also, I discovered a secret.

His autonomic nerves seem to be a little slower than ordinary people.

No wonder last time, I tried to hypnotize him, but it didn't work at all. "

The haze on Leng Beichenjun's face dissipated slightly.

But after a while, his face turned gloomy again.

"Gong Zheyan only wore a bath towel, what the hell did you do?"

Mo Yan thought of the scene of seeing Mitsugong Tetsuhiko in the bathroom, and understated it,

"It's nothing, since I was a medical student, I may have seen too many human bodies.

So, looking at him is like looking at a specimen lying on the dissecting table waiting to be dissected. "

Leng Beichen was very satisfied with this answer, and stopped being angry with Mo Yan.

He leisurely put away his dagger, and educated women seriously,
"The next time you say you like me, be sincere.

Today's talk is too fake, it's too fake. "

Mo Yan, "."

If she could go against her conscience and say the word "like" to coax him, he would be content.

Still want to be sincere?
Pooh!Insatiable.

Mo Yan's eyes turned, killing his vigor.

she dialed the phone,
"Hey, international best friend, can you arrange a mental appraisal for Mr. Leng?
I seriously doubt he is mentally ill too. "

"Mo Yan, believe it or not, this sentence alone is enough to break your tongue a thousand times."

Leng Beichen deliberately assumed a threatening posture.

The two were competing with each other, and there was a noise outside the door.

"Idlers, please stay."

The bodyguards were surprised to see a bunch of reporters swarming in.

Their trip today is obviously very low-key.

Leng Beichen also did not expect that Gong Zheyan deliberately broke the news to the reporter in order to create a scandal effect.

This group of reporters came to capture the bed of Gong Zheyan and the traffic star.

"Too bad, there are reporters guarding the door, we can't go out, but I still need to talk to Mr. Gong about the project."

Mo Yan was in a hurry, but saw Leng Beichen's calm face,

"Mr. Leng, you are so black-bellied, can such a small matter bother you?"

Leng Beichen hooked his lips evilly, "The way you praise people is really special."

Mo Yan, "." Praise him for his size!
Can't he hear that "black belly" is a derogatory term?

"The best way is-"

"What is it?" Mo Yan waited eagerly.

Leng Beichen raised his eyebrows,
"Of course it is to satisfy the reporters and let them take pictures smoothly."

"." Mo Yan wanted to strangle him to death.

The next moment, Leng Beichen carried her straight into the bathroom.

"Hey, what are you doing? Don't try to touch my crooked thoughts."

Mo Yan was disgusted by being carried around like a chicken by Leng Beichen.

Is it amazing to be tall and strong?
"Wash everything that Gong Zheyan touched."

While Leng Beichen was talking, he had already squeezed out the shower gel and rubbed out a bunch of bubbles with his hands.

Mo Yan was furious, "I'll do it myself, you go out."

Seeing that Leng Beichen had no intention of going out at all, Mo Yan had to speak harshly to prevent him from forcing her again.

"Mr. Leng, I have no feelings for you at all. I hope you can figure out that we are just a cooperative relationship."

"Our agreement is clearly written in black and white. When you are at work, you are the boss, your boss, and that's all."

"If you dare to be strong against me, it means that you have a crush on me, and you are being passionate."

"."

Leng Beichen's eyes could ooze ink, and there was a faint fire in his eyes.

This woman blatantly challenged his dignity.

She has no feelings for him?

is it possible?It's clearly a woman's duplicity.

Then he will use the facts to slap her in the face, and make her throw himself on him like she did when she was unconscious last night.

Leng Beichen carefully tested the water temperature, and carried Mo Yan under the shower.

"There is a big president serving you. You are obviously happy, but you are still stubborn."

Seeing that he had spoken so harshly, Mo Yan still had the audacity to stay in the bathroom, his heart fluttered with anger.

He made it clear that he took advantage of her.

"I'm going to heaven, I'm so angry at you, a wolf in human skin."

She couldn't resist, Leng Beichen's big palm was already touching her delicate skin.

I can't wait to rub off a few layers of her skin.

His expression is so focused that people doubt life, and even give people the illusion that he is sacred and inviolable.

But his clothes were wet, and his shirt clung to his well-defined chest and walled belly.

The lean and smooth muscle lines are looming, so sexy that it makes nosebleeds.

Mo Yan's small body tensed.

She is not a wooden person.

No matter how indifferent she is to love affairs, she is still an ordinary person with flesh and blood.

Being ignited in various ways by the handsome and delicious man in front of her eyes, stirring up the cells of her whole body, how could she feel so bad?

She bit her lower lip tightly, not letting herself make a sound.

For fear of accidentally revealing my inner desire.

Finally, the sound of running water stopped.

Mo Yan breathed a sigh of relief, the torment was finally over.

In the next second, Leng Beichen removed his underwear two or three times.

Mo Yan gasped for breath, "What are you doing undressing?"

Does he think she hasn't suffered enough?

"You'll catch a cold if you're soaked all over, so let me take a hot bath together."

Leng Beichen seemed unintentional, but in front of Mo Yan, he boldly showed off his impeccable and seductive figure.

"."

Mo Yan felt a bloody smell welling up in his throat.

The little heart felt as if it was being eaten by ten thousand ants, and it was so itchy.

There was a fierce struggle between her reason and her desire.

"Reciprocity, I will give you the benefits of rubbing my back."

Mo Yan, "." Is he adding fuel to the fire?
She had no choice but to look away, try to clear her mind, and take a bath ball to perfunctory a few times.

Faintly, she felt a hot current coming out of her nasal cavity.

It's over, really nosebleed.

Mo Yan quickly pressed a few acupuncture points for herself to stop the bleeding.

Fortunately, hiding behind Leng Beichen, he didn't notice anything unusual about her.

Otherwise, how proud would he be if he saw her nosebleed because of him?

She simply gave herself a few more needles to vent out all the fire in her body, causing the blood in the veins to cool down quickly.

Leng Beichen didn't know what happened behind him, but there was still a tinge of sweetness in his heart,
"Don't you think we are like an old couple who have been together for decades?"

Mo Yan teased and lifted her lips, "It's really similar.

It's like an old couple who have understood each other after decades and have no feeling at all. "

Leng Beichen, "..." The woman is playing hard to get, right?
He turned off the faucet, picked up the bath towel and wiped the water droplets on each other's bodies, taking the opportunity to observe Mo Yan's expression.

But he was disappointed.

The woman really didn't change her face.

She looked at him with cold eyes as if looking at a corpse.

This woman, when unconscious, regarded him as a "dog man", pestered him in all kinds of heat, gnawed and hugged him.

And when she was awake, she had been teased by him every inch, but she was still indifferent, and she didn't even blush.

He was an imposing and arrogant CEO, but he was completely defeated by that "dog man" who didn't exist at all.

This made him feel a great shame, very unwilling.

Leng Beichen suddenly took a step forward.

Mo Yan stepped back quickly, and her thin back was immediately pressed against the cold tiled wall.

"It's been washed, is there still something else to do?"

She pretended to be calm, maintaining an indifferent voice.

Leng Beichen supported her head with one hand, and stroked her wet face with the other.

The slender fingers followed her smooth and tender skin, and landed on the delicate collarbone, all the way down.

"When you were sober, you really didn't feel anything about me?"

Mo Yan was secretly glad that she pretended to be like that,
"That's right, you are no different from Gong Zheyan in my eyes."

Leng Beichen suddenly lowered his head.

His forehead touched Mo Yan Guangjie's forehead, his eyes were level with hers,
"Then we'll do it once while you're awake.

Verify that you really don't have feelings for me. "

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