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

Seeing the man pressing over, Mo Yan hurriedly put her hands on the sofa and tried to get up.

Leng Beichen's tall and stern body pulled her into the shadow forcefully and wildly, encircling her 360 degrees, making her impossible to escape.

The handsome and charming face magnified infinitely in front of her, and Mo Yan was flustered.

There are only the two of them in the room, if she compromises, he will definitely do whatever he wants, in case he goes too far
Thinking of the hot-eyed picture in his brain, a layer of sweat oozes from Mo Yan's back.

She quickly put her legs together tightly, her whole body tensed like a bow.

He must not be allowed to succeed.

"Mr. Leng, stop joking. Let people know that you did such a thing with an ugly assistant. Not only will your reputation be ruined, but you will also become a laughing stock in the streets."

She quoted Gong Mengxi's words against her, hoping he would listen.

Leng Beichen stopped his movements, raised his eyelids, and the corners of his thin and beautiful lips curled into a smile that was not a smile,

"What kind of thing do you want to do with me?"

"I, I, I, I didn't think about it." Mo Yan's tongue was tied.

Could it be that she was thinking too much?He didn't have this idea?
Leng Beichen's brows and eyes are full of evil spirits,

"Since you are so eager, I can take the risk of being ridiculous and generous, and do what you want with you. Are you moved?"

"Don't. Don't take risks. Your reputation is the most important thing."

Mo Yan wanted to cry but had no tears, her little face turned red, and even the roots of her ears were scalded, "I was wrong, I shouldn't judge the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain."

"Oh, you still want to touch my abs?"

As soon as Leng Beichen's words fell, he suddenly pulled Mo Yan's little hand to stick to his firm and thin abdominal muscles, and then moved it down.

Mo Yan's scalp exploded immediately, and he wanted to retract his little hand like an electric shock, but he held it tightly.

A little smile leaked from Leng Beichen's black eyes, "Are you satisfied with my figure?"

For her, he even used the beauty trick. This time, she won't shut him out again, right?

The special touch made Mo Yan focus all his attention on his hand, Mo Yan suppressed his beating little heart,

"Mr. Leng, you want to be more open, there are so many beauties, you don't need to take special care of me"

"Hey, I have to take care of you today and fulfill your thoughts about me."

Leng Beichen closed his eyes, and pressed his charming and sexy thin lips to her face with great concentration.

"What can I think about you?" Mo Yan was distorted by him many times, and his heart fluttered with anger.

Seeing that her four lips were about to touch each other, her face was tense, "Mr. Leng, get out!"

As soon as the word "roll" came out of his throat, he was threatened back.

"Have you forgotten how angry I am?"

Leng Beichen opened his captivating black eyes, the smile in his eyes had disappeared, replaced by dangerous and deep eyes.

He was not happy, he had already used beauty tricks, and she still kept rejecting him, which made him feel very ashamed for being arrogant all his life.

Mo Yan had no choice but to swallow the word "roll".

Reason told her that he looked like an unreasonable beast when he was angry, and he would beat people to the hospital.

If she confronts him head-on, she will be the one who suffers.

But how to make him go out of his own accord?
Seeing her froze and motionless, Leng Beichen's expression eased.

His long and straight eyelashes fluttered a few times, and his soft and sexy thin lips moved closer.

The breathing is intertwined, and the distance between the four lips is almost zero.

Mo Yan was so anxious that she yelled again, "Don't touch me!"

Leng Beichen turned three times and was called out by her four times. No matter how good his temper was, he couldn't suppress his hostility.
"Give me a reason."

Mo Yan's starry eyes flickered for a while, he actually wanted a reason?That's too much, his crimes are too numerous to list.

"I am your sister-in-law."

Leng Beichen interrupted her coldly, "Don't listen to this. As I said, there is no such obstacle between us."

"I do not like you."

"Duplicity. Your heart is beating very fast. How much do you like me? Do you need me to tell you?"

As Leng Beichen said, his big palm unceremoniously covered her heart.

Mo Yan almost fainted, both hands firmly grasped his big palm to prevent him from moving.
"I'm so angry with you that my heart beats faster." Does it have anything to do with liking?
"If you don't like me, would you be so nervous when you saw Mengxi pounce on me just now?"

Leng Beichen saw Mo Yan open the door just now, so he deliberately didn't avoid Gong Mengxi's embrace, to test whether she was nervous about him.

Hey, she made it clear that she didn't like seeing him with other women.

Mo Yan closed her eyes in annoyance, Xiucai met Bing, she couldn't explain why, was she nervous about him just now?
Well, she admitted that when she heard the woman's voice just now, she was in a twitch, and she was desperate to stop him.

"That's because I mistook her for some kind of masseuse or something, and I didn't want you to pollute the air I breathe."

Leng Beichen didn't care, if he put her back in the room tonight, he would be the one who could not sleep, and he would be the one who suffered.

Therefore, he had to coerce and lure her into it,

"Don't be so stubborn. If you keep saying what you mean, I will let your body tell me honestly how much you like me."

As he spoke, his soft and thin lips touched her smooth forehead, the tip of her small nose, and then down.
Mo Yan's pupils shrank tightly, is he going to force it again?

In desperation, she shouted, "I admit it."

"Admit it?" Leng Beichen raised his brows slightly, "Admit what?"

"Admit——" Mo Yan's eyes rolled, and he was quick to gain wisdom, "Admit that I have low self-esteem, I am not worthy of you."

"Are you inferior?"

Leng Beichen pinched the tip of her little nose lovingly, and a cynical smile appeared on her thin lips,

"I see that you are so crazy that you even dare to hit me. Where do you have low self-esteem?"

Mo Yan's mind was spinning like a motor, trying to find an excuse to get around her, so that he would automatically dislike her.

Her small face suddenly wrinkled into a ball, and she squeezed her eyeballs vigorously, finally letting a thin gleam of water flash in her eyes.

"Woo~~ I can't tell you, I'm a playboy, I've been with a lot of men, and I'm no longer a clean soul."

The smile on the corner of Leng Beichen's mouth froze, and a layer of frost covered the bottom of his eyes.

He has already decided not to care about her past, but she actually used it to block him?
"Mo Yan!" He growled, "I give you two choices, either you will become my woman tonight."

Mo Yan's fake crying stopped abruptly, "What's the other choice?"