The spring breeze is not as long as your love

The sourness in Su Mowan's heart seemed to go straight to her nose through her throat, so sour that she could hardly maintain her calm face.

She can't lose!

As long as you don't care, you won't be hurt.

"She's inside." Su Mowan finished speaking expressionlessly, then turned around and was about to leave.

However, the moment he passed by, someone grabbed his arm.

Su Mowan paused, frowned, and looked back at him.

Mo Chenxiao raised his deep eyes and locked on her thin figure: "Are you injured?"

His voice was very calm, but he had an inexplicably strong deterrent force, as if as long as she said "yes", he would teach her back severely.

Su Mowan was startled, he didn't expect Mo Chenxiao to ask this.

She shook her head: "No."

Although she is "one-armed", the advantage lies in her surprise, one move to control the enemy, and kill one to warn others!

Su Mowan's eyes flashed with pride.

Mo Chenxiao took a panoramic view of her expression, and made his handsome face in disapproval.

"Have you been beaten?" he asked again.

Being beaten and being injured are two different levels of concepts. Not being injured does not mean not being beaten.

Su Mowan shook his head more briskly this time, with a hint of pride on his fair face: "No."

Mo Chenxiao pursed his lips, but held her hand even tighter: "Are you afraid?"

Su Mowan was startled, and the hand he was holding trembled slightly.

It would be a lie to say that I am not afraid.

After all, she was alone against six people, and she still had a cast on one arm.

If she was really held down and beaten violently, the door of the dressing room was closed, and the banquet hall was so noisy, she would be screaming every day, and the ground would not work, and there was nothing she could do.

She relied on her knowledge of acupuncture points and bones to be opportunistic when fighting.

Mo Chenxiao originally wanted to teach her a lesson, but seeing her trembling eyelashes and her tightly pursed lips, he couldn't help but soften his heart.

He sighed softly: "In the future, if you encounter such a situation, don't rush up by yourself, run back and call for someone, understand?"

Su Mowan opened his mouth.

Although he knew he was right, he still couldn't help but want to refute.

What if it's an emergency?What if life and death happen in an instant?What if it was someone he cared about very much?What if no one is around?

Mo Chenxiao seemed to have seen her thoughts, and teased: "People's survival instinct makes them instinctively choose selfishness when they encounter danger. You are kind enough to save people, but the people who are saved may want to make you a scapegoat."

Su Mowan pouted.

She saved his "Bai Yueguang", so it's fine if he doesn't appreciate her, and he babbles more than Tang Seng.

At first, she thought what he said was reasonable, but now she had to refute him!

Su Mowan said: "It also depends on who they are, not everyone is as selfish and dark as you said! If it is true that everyone is selfish as you said, then there will be no people in war. There are so many heroes who charged forward!"

"Evil people see the evil of human nature, and kind people think about problems from a more positive perspective."

This girl turned around and called him evil!

Mo Chenxiao was about to be laughed at by her.

This little woman really didn't "beat" for three days, and went to the house to expose the tiles!

"Discuss human nature with me? Then I will show you what human nature is!"

Mo Chenxiao suddenly exerted force on his palm and pulled it violently.

"Ah!" Su Mowan was caught off guard and was pulled by a strong force. He lost his balance and fell on Mo Chenxiao.

After a burst of dizziness, she managed to recover, and was about to get up when a strong arm suddenly wrapped around her waist.

Su Mowan struggled a few times, but it didn't work at all.

She glared angrily at the person who imprisoned her: "Mo Chenxiao, let go!"

Mo Chenxiao narrowed his black eyes dangerously, his entire aura was chilled.

"It seems that you can't listen to what you say, so why not show it to you!"

"What, what are you going to do?"

Su Mowan gasped, this is in the corridor, he wouldn't do that kind of thing, would he?

Mo Chenxiao pinched her chin with his slender and strong fingers, bowed his head and kissed her.

Other than not agreeing to this kiss, there is no gentle care, only crazy plunder, with a strong sense of possession...

Su Mowan had no strength to resist at all, and felt as if he was about to suffocate...

He said he wanted to show her humanity?

So, he wants to say that his hidden humanity is actually cruel, dangerous, violent and crazy?

Su Mowan's heart was beating wildly...

Are you afraid of him?

No, she is not afraid.

Su Mowan suddenly reached out to hug him and responded proactively.

Mo Chenxiao's movements froze, and there were waves in his eyes...

Su Mowan was finally able to breathe, and looked at him with unsteady breathing.

"If you want, I can do it anytime..." Her cheeks were almost red and bleeding, and her voice was as soft as a mosquito buzzing.

But when he heard it, his pupils shrank slightly, and the shock he brought was like the sky falling apart.

Just now... she didn't seem to reject him...

Mo Chenxiao excitedly held Su Mowan's shoulder.

It made Mo Chenxiao's heart almost jump out of his chest, staring at her burningly...

At this moment, Mo Yichen hurried up, panting heavily, seeing the two of them, he asked anxiously: "Where's Yiyi?"

Su Mowan glanced at the dressing room.

Mo Yichen pushed open the door without hesitation.

Bai Yurou hugged her knees with her hands and curled up on the ground, looking a little embarrassed.

"Yiyi!" Mo Yichen strode forward, his eyes full of distress, "Who made you like this?"

Bai Yurou slowly raised his head.

She didn't look at Mo Yichen, but looked past him at Mo Chenxiao and Su Mowan at the door.

Su Mowan sat across Mo Chenxiao's lap and put his arms around his neck.

Mo Chenxiao hugged her so naturally and intimately, as if they were supposed to be so intimate.

Bai Yurou's heart ached violently, and tears flowed down her red and swollen eye sockets.

When Mo Yichen saw her crying, his heart felt as if it had been twisted into a twist.

"I'll take you to the hospital!"

He leaned over, picked up Bai Yurou, and strode out the door.

When Mo Chenxiao passed by, Mo Yichen glanced at him.

That look was as cold as ice.

Mo Chenxiao only met his gaze lightly, and treated it calmly, calmly and composedly, without feeling sorry in the slightest.

Su Mowan didn't look back until Mo Yichen walked into the elevator and the elevator door closed.

"He seems to be blaming you for not protecting Bai Yurou," Su Mo said in the evening.

"I'm not her guardian. I did what I should and can do, and the rest is her own business." Mo Chenxiao said indifferently.

"Oh, if I was bullied, would you do the same?" Su Mowan asked curiously.

Mo Chenxiao looked at her: "You are different."

"What's different?" Su Mowan asked.

"My last name and your first name, you are destined to be mine, and I have to be responsible for you." Mo Chenxiao looked away arrogantly and said.

Puchi!It really is!

Su Mowan looked at him with a smile: "Did you think so when you knew my name? Aha, so you liked me so early?"