Ma'am, give me a baby

After lunch, those people chatted for a while, although Mo Ziqing didn't say a few words.

After those people left, Liu Shaochen also breathed a sigh of relief, he was not used to being in contact with people, and being with these people for so long was already his limit.

Mo Ziqing asked Shui Xiang to send those people out of the mansion, but he didn't go. When only he and Liu Shaochen were left in the yard, he looked coldly at the smiling people.

Liu Shaochen always had a soft smile on his face, even if he was treated like that by Mo Ziqing, that smile didn't disappear.

Mo Ziqing's gaze made Liu Shaochen look at him as well, and was about to ask him what's wrong, but his wrist was grabbed firmly.

There was a lot of force on the wrist, as if it was about to be broken, Liu Shaochen's face suddenly turned pale, and he tried to withdraw his hand, "Ziqing, it hurts..."

But the man didn't let go of him, but dragged him into the room. Then, the door was closed, and Liu Shaochen was dragged and thrown onto the bed.

Squeezing his sore wrist, Liu Shaochen looked at the person standing beside the bed in puzzlement, "Ziqing, what's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong with me? Heh..." Mo Ziqing suddenly grabbed his shoulder, pulled him over, looked into his eyes, and smiled coldly, "Do you think you have a good appearance so you can seduce him at will? Another man?"

Hearing this, Liu Shaochen looked at him incredulously, and asked back with trembling lips, "Seduce?"

"Seduce other men in front of so many people, where do you put your husband's face?" Mo Ziqing reached out and lifted Liu Shaochen's chin, "You are really capable!"

"I, I didn't!" Liu Shaochen shook his head, flustered, how could he misunderstand that he was seducing others?

Mo Ziqing looked at his face and sneered, "However, your face is really good."

The hand pinching his chin suddenly moved down, stayed on Liu Shaochen's collar for a moment, and suddenly tore the clothes open with force. Mo Ziqing narrowed his eyes, moved his lips, and spoke again, "This body is very suitable for me. .”

Liu Shaochen tried to cover up the large area of ​​exposed skin, but was blocked by Mo Ziqing. The man looked at his reddish cheeks and spoke again, but the words he said were so cold and heartless, "Why don't you just be a girl for me to vent my desires on? How about your tools?"

As soon as the words came out, Liu Shaochen suddenly opened his eyes wide, and his pupils also shrank. After a long while, he said in a trembling voice: "Ziqing, what are you talking about... I, I am your wife, what kind of tool to vent your desire?" ..."

"Are you worthy?" Mo Ziqing let go of his clothes, straightened up and looked at Liu Shaochen with cold eyes, "I don't have feelings for you. I married you just at the behest of my parents. I really want to marry someone, from head to toe." It's not you at all."

Liu Shaochen looked at Mo Ziqing with his already pale face, "Is it... Yingyue?"

"Yes." Mo Ziqing rarely answered his question.

Liu Shaochen lowered his head, and there was a sudden darkness in front of his eyes. It took him a long time to recover, and there was a rustling sound in his ears, and Liu Shaochen saw the black clothes falling on the ground.

The black clothes that belonged to Mo Ziqing, Liu Shaochen looked up again, but saw Mo Ziqing taking off his clothes with a blank face.

"Take off your clothes." Mo Ziqing undid his cuff buttons and ordered him coldly.

"..." Liu Shaochen was startled, and forgot their conversation just now. He looked at the sky outside, and retreated into the bed with some fear, "Ziqing, it's daytime now..."

Mo Ziqing doesn't care so much, he needs to teach him a lesson, let him recognize his identity, and save himself from seducing others!

"Remember your identity," Mo Ziqing knelt on the bed, stretched out a hand and completely tore off Liu Shaochen's clothes, and whispered in his ear, "You are just a tool to vent your desires, don't think too highly of yourself You have no right to refuse."

The words in his ears made Liu Shaochen withdraw his hands that were pushing him away, and he pulled the corners of his mouth weakly, but he couldn't say a word.