Chapter 1767 The Spirit Behind the Little Celestial Master (116)

The bed boards were smashed.

Yu Moqian's eyes were indifferent, and he smiled, "Continue to make up."

Bai Weiwei said that she didn't dare to make it up.

She was so frightened that tears appeared in her eyes, and she looked at him pitifully with red eyes.

"I, I'm afraid of ghosts. Seeing how good you are at catching ghosts, I thought it would be cool to have a boyfriend like you who can catch ghosts. I didn't expect you to really like me that much."

There was a trace of innocence in her words, the soft and warm body looked at him timidly.

She made full use of her girlish posture.

Yu Moqian only felt that his heart was bloodied by her gesture.

It hurts that she is full of lies, and she thinks morbidly how can she be so cute.

She lied, and he thought she was pretty.

He is crazy.

Crazy is not light.

Yu Moqian's fingers lightly touched the corners of her eyes, and when his fingertips brushed over the end of her eyes, there were hints of ambiguous redness.

He asked gently: "Apart from me, how many men have you cheated before?"

Bai Weiwei's pupils trembled, "No."

Yu Moqian looked even more gentle, he lowered his head and kissed the corner of her eyes, kissing all her tears.

"That's good, at least you know that you should lie to me about this kind of thing."

She was so familiar that he fell into the trap.

Every move is designed to lure him into hell.

How could it be possible to deceive him alone.

I don't know how many people have been deceived, so that he can be so determined to die with her, and they can't be separated forever.

But he didn't want to know which unlucky man she had cheated.

Because just thinking about it, he was so jealous that his heart was pierced with a sharp knife, and his body was burned with poison.

He didn't want to hate her more, and he didn't want her to hate him.

If he knew that she had had other men, he might kill.

Kill the innocent.

Bai Weiwei: I'm not lying to you, you have to strangle me to death.

Yu Moqian held her hand firmly but tenderly, and brought it to his lips to kiss her delicately.

"I don't want you to hate me, and I want to be gentle with you all the time, but now I feel uncomfortable, and I feel uncomfortable when I think that you don't love me."

His kiss went up the back of her hand, from her elbow to her shoulder.

Finally, when he came to her lips, his tone was terribly soft.

"So sometimes I think it's better to strangle you to death."

After finishing speaking, his hand grabbed her neck, not too hard, but enough to make Bai Weiwei dare not move.

And he pressed her under his body, obviously imprisoned and cruelly forced.

His actions are surprisingly gentle and affectionate.

I can't bear to let her hurt too much.

Bai Weiwei frowned, she wanted to struggle, but he didn't dare to let her move, for fear that she would resist him.

He was trying to make the two seem consensual.

If she refuses, defy him.

He was too embarrassed.

It's too pitiful.

Yu Moqian said in a low voice, "Weiwei, please don't leave me."

Even bound her soul, he was still extremely uneasy.

Bai Weiwei really wanted to say yes, but seeing Yu Moqian's clear and painful expression, she knew that she really said so.

It is estimated that Yu Moqian is going crazy.

After all, he doesn't believe a word of her now.

Any advances from her will remind this man of being cheated before.

Bai Weiwei sighed, this is simply a bottleneck.

The strategy is useless, and the means of deception have also been seen through.

Sure enough, salted fish can't be a salted fish, and the promised cookie will choke her to death.

She looked confused and calm, as fragile as a naked lamb, her short hair was longer and scattered around her face, which made her delicate face even more small and immature.