President please let go

Chapter 23 Chapter 36 Inexplicable Love
Because of the heavy impact, there were bruises on Mo Yang's arm, she clenched her lips tightly and swallowed the pain.

The scorching pain slowly spread along her neck, even though Luo Wentian had let go of her hand, the strong sense of restraint was still faintly emerging.

He strenuously propped himself up, raised the back of his hand, and coldly wiped away the blood oozing from his lips, Mo Yang didn't even bother to look at Luo Wentian more.

Physical torture cannot shake Mo Yang's firm determination to resist.

Yin Wu's hawk eyes were half-closed, Luo Wentian stared at his slightly trembling palm with a complicated expression, and suddenly felt a tightness in his chest.

Putting his hands on the ground, Mo Yang struggled to stand up, straightened his back, and asked coldly: "Can I go?"

In an instant, a terrifying look covered his eyes again, and a hoarse roar burst out from his throat: "Bitch! You actually seduced him!"

The absurd and baseless accusation left Mo Yang with no desire to argue, and she walked out of the study.

"Stop!" Luo Wentian was completely enraged, he frowned in displeasure, and warned sharply: "Who is he, don't forget!"

Hearing this, Mo Yang's footsteps faltered, and a mocking smile suddenly surfaced on his lips.

"Of course I haven't forgotten... But in order to escape from you, I can commit myself to any man, beggars, prisoners, and demons don't matter!" Roared sadly, with a hint of joy in the sharp words, the bottom of the clear eyes A stubborn light flashed.

"You..." Luo Wentian clenched his palms secretly, trying to suppress the emotions that were about to get out of control, "Get out... get out..."

Mo Yang rushed out of the study room quickly, just as he pushed open the door, he almost bumped into Xi Ze who was standing outside the door.

There was no expression on his stern face, and he looked so strange at the moment.

Xi Ze had already listened to the conversation in the study, and Mo Yang's remarks hurt his proud self-esteem.

Although I already knew that it was just a coincidence that Mo Yang committed herself to him that night.

But hearing her speak with her own ears, Xi Ze still felt thick jealousy and unwillingness.

As everyone knows, the pure lust between the two at first quietly changed in Xi Ze's heart.

It was an indescribable, unexplainable feeling, faint, astringent, somewhat subtle, but one could not ignore it.

"Get out of the way, I want to go back to my room to rest." Mo Yang said coldly, not caring about his emotions at this time.

Wei An's body stood still in the corridor, his sharp black eyes looked at the faint red marks on Mo Yang's neck, Xi Ze smiled coldly, and mocked mercilessly: "You are really a prodigal!"

The sentimentality was fleeting in the gray-green eyes, Mo Yang raised his head, pretending to calmly retort: ​​"Each..."

The big palm roughly clenched Mo Yang's shoulders, and Xi Ze suddenly took her into his arms, staring angrily at her plain face, "What qualifications do you have to criticize me?"

"Hmph... If kissing a man is promiscuous, what is it to be entangled with several dancing girls at the same time?" Mo Yang broke free from Xi Ze's control and asked calmly.

The clear eyes fell on Xi Ze's neckline that was still open, looking at the bright lip prints on it.

Xi Ze suddenly realized something, and shallow smile lines crept up his cheeks.

He couldn't help wondering, is Mo Yang jealous?
Dodging his sharp gaze, Mo Yang turned her head and ran towards the end of the corridor...

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