Chapter 2999 Remember Your Identity as a Wife

In the darkness, Qing Muchen's eyes were bright.

He pinched her small chin with his fingertips, and his cold voice was as hot as fire in the night, "I don't want anything, I just want to remind you of your identity as a wife!"

His big hand held her face and slowly moved towards him. The strength of his fingertips was very strong, arrogant, overbearing, and irresistible.

He pulled Mo Xier's face towards him, and kissed her lips.

His tongue tip swept along her lip line like a feather, and he suddenly bit her hard.

Mo Xier seemed to be in pain, and her eyebrows twisted.

"Asshole!" She struggled to push him away, but just raised her arms, but he pressed them behind her and folded them, easily imprisoning her two hands, and his lips kissed her again.

Without any warning, he bit and gnawed fiercely, and his strength was so strong that it seemed that he wanted to engrave his mark on her body and her soul.

His brutality was better interpreted tonight.

Mo Xier didn't like him like this. With her usual personality, she would fight him to the end even if she tried her best when she didn't want to.

However, today, Mo Xier didn't know why, and she kept thinking back to Qing Muchen's eyes today.

Mo Xier didn't know what was wrong with her. She was like a bewitched person, thinking back to it again and again, and losing her mind again and again.

The man who was pressing her did whatever he wanted on her. Mo Xier's lips were burning with pain, and her lips seemed to be about to break.

Pain on the lips, pain on the body, pain everywhere on the limbs...

A long night...

Mo Xier didn't know how she got through tonight. Even after falling asleep, every scene of him and her tonight kept circling in her mind.

She was very tired when she woke up the next day, more tired than running a marathon of tens of thousands of meters.

The pillow beside her had lost its temperature, and Qing Muchen had obviously gotten up.

Mo Xier turned her head and stared at the room, listened carefully to the movement in the room, and didn't hear his voice, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

When she changed her clothes and went downstairs, Qing Muchen was sitting in the living room having lunch.

Mo Xier glanced in his direction, and when their eyes collided, her body trembled unconsciously.

This was the first time she was afraid of him.

This was the first time for someone from the Mo family to be afraid in front of others.

She was not afraid of any aspect of him, but she was really afraid of him who was so rude last night.

Her reaction was very slight, but Qing Muchen was keen to catch it.

He seemed to think this phenomenon was a little ridiculous, and the corners of his lips rose up mockingly.

The two were still a few meters away, but Mo Xier clearly felt the strong contempt from him.

She snorted lightly, calmed her face, and concealed her embarrassment. She straightened her back and walked towards him as if nothing had happened last night.

"Are mom and dad not going to come back today?"

She sat down at the dining table in front of him and asked casually.

"Yeah." Qing Muchen didn't seem to want to talk to her more, and answered very briefly.

Mo Xier's hands froze as she was mixing the sauce.

"You've been out for two days and you're not back yet?"

Qing Muchen lowered his eyes and ate his meal, ignoring her words.

Mo Xier didn't expect him to be so nice to her, and wasn't surprised at his indifference.