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

Mo Yan closed her eyes in annoyance, the dog man really thought about that.

"I didn't expect you to let go and kiss me directly..." Leng Beichen smiled wickedly.

"Kiss your head!" Mo Yan raised her red face, furious.

He knew she didn't do it on purpose, and made fun of her on purpose.

She was about to yell at him, when suddenly, her small body lightened.

Leng Beichen pulled Mo Yan onto his strong legs.

In an instant, there was lightning and flint.

Under the skirt, the scorching temperature emitted by the man seemed to have a strong penetrating power, even through the fabric, it could clearly make Mo Yan feel extremely hot.

Mo Yan panicked, this posture was too ambiguous, as if she had been stung by a thorn, something was wrong all over her body.

"Don't go too far!" She raised her voice an octave in a hurry.

A blush appeared on Leng Beichen's handsome face, and his evil thin lips curled up like an evildoer,
"It's too much for you? You are a woman who dares to woo me boldly. As a man, how can I be coddled?"

"I... How could I have courtship?" Mo Yan wanted to cry.

"You kissed me, isn't that considered courtship?" Leng Beichen grabbed the back of her head.

"No, I didn't. It was an accident just now. Didn't you see the sudden brake? Who kissed you..."

Mo Yan spoke incoherently and was annoyed.

She couldn't even explain why she jumped into the Yellow River.

"An explanation is a cover-up. You honestly like me so much that you can't help but kiss me. Is it so difficult?"

Leng Beichen suddenly lowered his head, aiming at the little girl's opening and closing mouth.

Mo Yan's pupils shrank tightly.

"Don't!" she exclaimed, desperately lowering her head to avoid it.

The small face was buried tightly into his strong and broad chest, wishing that the whole head would be embedded in his chest cavity, preventing him from having the slightest chance to kiss her.

Through a layer of shirt, she heard his strong heartbeat clearly.

His well-structured chest is full of elasticity, and the heat transfers, making her little face so hot that it can boil eggs.

"You were so bold just now, but now you are shy?"

Leng Beichen's chest trembled, and he laughed softly.

The haze just now was swept away, and he was not angry anymore.

Leng Beichen tightened his powerful arms and held Mo Yan in his arms.

Ghosts are shy, they are hiding from sex demons, okay?

Mo Yan kept her mouth shut and stopped arguing with him.

She can see through it. When a scholar meets a soldier, he can't explain why. No matter how she defends, he can distort the facts.

Fearing that if she got a little disturbed, the dog man would mistake her for greedy him, so Mo Yan had no choice but to curl up in his arms without moving.

Leng Beichen's scorching eyes lingered on Mo Yan, and the woman looked like a docile kitten, lovable.

Mo Yan's small body froze for a while, but the dog man didn't go any further.

Her tense nerves gradually relaxed.

A familiar aroma filled the car, and Mo Yan's eyelids became heavier and heavier.

But for some reason, the car didn't stop for a moment, but it took a long time to return to the manor.

"Is it so far from the restaurant to the manor? If we continue to open, we will arrive in Kyoto."

Mo Yan couldn't bear it any longer, and fell asleep in Leng Beichen's warm arms.

"Young Master, we have already circled the city several times, should we continue to circle the city?"

The driver drove for a long time, but couldn't wait for Leng Beichen's order, so he had to ask.

Leng Beichen's slender fingers pinched the little woman's face lightly, seeing that she was completely still, she slowly opened her lips,
"She is in a deep sleep, go back to the manor."

……

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Mo Yan opened her star eyes and slept soundly.

The blurred vision gradually became clear, and Leng Beichen's invincibly handsome and magnified face was close at hand.

Mo Yan was startled suddenly, didn't she have dinner with the dog man yesterday, then he made fun of him in the car, and then...

Brain down?Why can't I remember what happened next?
Take a look, damn it!

She actually hugged Leng Beichen tightly like an octopus.

The point is, why is he shirtless?
"Woo~~Handsome husband, didn't I crush you, did I?"

Mo Yan hurriedly turned over on the bed, "You will catch a cold if you sleep naked."

Mo Yan said it with a guilty conscience, and people in a vegetable state can't take off their clothes by themselves.

Could it be that she became lustful in the dream and took off his home clothes?

She quickly took his pulse, but it was okay, although the pulse was still messy, he was still alive.

Look at his complexion, although it is very pale but full of vigor, look at his breathing, although it is slightly rapid, but the rhythm is clear.

No matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like a seriously ill person who has been in a coma for a long time.

Remembering that he hung up the nutrient solution yesterday, she grabbed Leng Beichen's hand and turned it to the back of his hand.

"Handsome husband, it must be very painful for you to get needles every day, right?"

Suddenly, her beautiful eyebrows frowned, and her small face tensed up.

His big palms are slender and long, very beautiful, like a pair of pianist's hands.

But, is this a hand that pricks needles every day?

The skin on the back of the hand is delicate and smooth, the hairs are clear, but there is no needle hole.

She went to check his other hand, and even both feet.

No, not a single eye of a needle.

Mo Yan frowned and took a few steps back, erecting the spines all over her body like a hedgehog.

Is the so-called vegetative person really pretending?