Chapter 158 Those Things About the Governor and the Queen Mother 12

Bai Weiwei's struggle was so insignificant, Mu Yanjun stretched out his hands and easily suppressed her weak refusal.

Although Bai Weiwei was already the queen mother, she was young when she entered the palace. She was only a year old queen mother, and the age of eighteen was the most beautiful time for girls.

Ink hair and snow skin, red lips.

When she trembled, her eyes no longer had the righteous and awe-inspiring calm.

It was full of fragility and panic that he could control.

Mu Yanjun lowered his eyes, smiling but not smiling, and said sarcastically, "Isn't the Queen Mother very good at talking? I'll listen if you beg for mercy. As soon as I'm in a good mood, I might let go of you, maybe."

It was rare that he wanted to torture a person so easily, instead of putting people into mass graves easily.

Bai Weiwei was forced to nowhere by him, her eyes were watery, but she was still stubborn and refused to say a word of begging for mercy.

Mu Yanjun seemed to be enjoying her pain, and said softly, "If you don't beg for mercy, just break the knot."

Bai Weiwei's eyelashes trembled, she bit her lip, her eyes were struggling violently.

In the end, as if she had given up, she lost her strength and leaned back, revealing her fat-like neck, as if offering sacrifices.

Mu Yanjun's throat tightened, his eyes darkened, and an unknown twisted pleasure actually made him extremely happy.

[Ding, the male protagonist's favorability score is minus twenty-five. 】

Bai Weiwei moved her lips, just when he thought she couldn't hold back and begged for mercy.

Her voice was as cold as a rock, "If you want to do it, let it go. Even if you are thrown into the snow and humiliated, I won't beg you."

Mu Yanjun's initially happy mood was completely ruined by her words.

Bai Weiwei has returned to her indifferent look, "Do you think this torture can make me surrender? Dreaming."

Mu Yanjun became angry, and with a flick of his finger, he went straight to unbutton her collar.

Bai Weiwei's eyes flickered, and although she tried her best not to be afraid, her body was still shaking uncontrollably.

Mu Yanjun sneered and tried his best to suppress the strange urge to see the girl's body, and said gloomily, "Then I will make you happy, I will strip you and throw you into the snow."

After he finished speaking, he got up and reached out to drag her.

But I didn't expect that Bai Weiwei, who was very weak, would suddenly pull his hand away, and then resolutely slammed into the wall of the cell.

This rush has absolutely no spare power.

If you hit it, you will die.

Mu Yanjun was startled by her unexpected action, he didn't even think about it, he had come to her side in a flash, reached out his hand to stop her, and hugged her whole body.

This hug was incomparably soft and fragrant, completely different from her stubborn and tough eyes.

Mu Yanjun lost his mind for a moment, Bai Weiwei had already taken the opportunity to break free from his hand, and the whole person fled to the corner quickly.

She reached out and hugged her messy clothes tightly, huddled in the corner, and stared at him with red eyes.

Aggrieved and helpless, but without surrender.

Mu Yanjun suddenly remembered that when he first entered the palace and was abused and bullied, he also had this attitude.

Unwilling to give in.

But full of scars.

With a gloomy smile, he walked up to her, bent down, and reached out to touch her face.

"You're going to die, but I won't let you die."

Bai Weiwei suddenly grabbed his hand and bit it hard, her teeth pierced the skin on the back of her hand and blood flowed out.