Ye Zhen's whole body was stiff, her heart trembling in fear. The man in front of her was exactly the same as the man she loved. Whether in appearance or aura, she could easily regard him as Mo Rongzhan. No matter how much she hated him, she could not kill him. Not to mention that her strength was not as good as his, if she really angered him, how could she go to the divine continent?
She had been waiting for this day for a long time. Every day, she missed Ming Yu and Mo Rongzhan. She was willing to pay any price just to be able to return to the people she loved.
She had never been a person who gave in easily, but now in front of him, she did not know how to persevere.
"Yao Yao …" Mo Di's voice was as cold and indifferent as ever, as if there was a trace of restraint in it. "What do you think I want to do?"
"Why? You can have other requests. "Ye Zhen's pink lips were pale and trembling with anger.
Mo Di took her trembling lips in his mouth and gently kissed them. He was no longer as overbearing as before, but more like appeasing her. "I only want you."
He didn't want anything but her.
"I hate you, I hate you …" Ye Zhen clenched her small hands, her knuckles slightly white.
Mo Di hugged her tightly in his arms. There was no gap between their bodies. "You can think of me as Mo Rongzhan. I am him."
"You don't deserve to be compared with him." Ye Zhen choked, ignoring the numbness brought by his kiss.
"I don't have to be compared with him." Mo Di bit her pink lips, his tone overbearing and cold. "Kiss me back!"
Ye Zhen clenched her lips. How could she be willing to do such a thing?
Mo Di's dark eyes stared at her with concentration, affection, and a trace of pain that could not be concealed. Unfortunately, Ye Zhen closed her eyes and saw nothing.
"Yao Yao, open your eyes and look at me." Mo Di's voice was low and cold, commanding her irresistibly.
If she angered him today …
Then she could not marry the divine continent. Even if there was a chance in the future, she did not know when she would have to wait. Seeing the flying spirit ship was not something she could do.
Compromise … Apart from compromise, she did not know what to do.
Ye Zhen slowly opened her eyes, a pair of black and clear eyes like grapes soaked in water, filled with hatred and sadness for him.
He protected her in Tianhao City. She was touched and even decided to forgive him …
"Be good." Seeing her open her eyes, Emperor Mo's lips curved into a satisfied smile. He lowered his head and gently kissed her. "Kiss me, Yaoyao."
As before, she threw herself into his arms and kissed him back passionately.
"No …" Ye Zhen shook her head. She couldn't. No matter how much he looked like Mo Rongzhan, she couldn't respond to him.
"You have two choices. Leave or stay." Emperor Mo released her hand, no longer restraining her.
Ye Zhen stood in the same place, trembling slightly. She knew too well what his words meant.
Leaving meant choosing to remain in the Xuantian Continent. From then on, he would never see Mo Rongzhan or Mingyu again. His parting would become an eternal parting.
If she stayed … then he could do whatever he wanted. Just like that day in the washroom, he … he …
"If you don't leave, then you stay." Emperor Mo's face was cold, and even his voice was cold. Only he knew how much he hated to see her like this, but he wanted to be with her even more, even if it was just for one night.
"Why can't you let me go?" Ye Zhen pressed her hands against his shoulders, preventing him from approaching her again.
Emperor Mo carried her in his arms and walked into the hot spring pool.
"You are covered in blood. Wash it first." Emperor Mo's eyes were cold and indifferent. His voice was clear and sweet, but in Ye Zhen's ears, it was like the voice of a devil from hell.
He didn't give Ye Zhen any chance to refuse. He had already skillfully taken off her blood-stained clothes, as if he had done this countless times. Looking at her snow-white and alluring body, Emperor Mo's eyes darkened slightly. He lowered his head and carried her into the pool.
"I'll wash myself. Don't touch me." Ye Zhen's voice contained anger and humiliation.
Emperor Mo's gaze darkened as he looked at her. This time, he actually listened to her and withdrew his hand.
Just when Ye Zhen thought he would let her go for a while, he quickly and violently pressed her against the wall behind her. He bowed his head and kissed her heavily. His arms clasped her slender waist tightly and pressed her whole body against him.
She clearly felt the changes in his body. He was ready to strike, like a fierce cheetah ready to tear her bones into its belly.
"Yao Yao …" Emperor Mo called her name hoarsely, almost unable to restrain his calm emotions.
His breath was familiar and cold, very much like Mo Rongzhan's. Ye Zhen wanted to ignore all this, but his existence was too strong. She couldn't do it even if she wanted to.
Just bear it and it will be over.
"Are you thinking in your heart that you were bitten by a dog?" Emperor Mo looked at her expression of facing death calmly, his heart filled with love and pain.
Does he even know what I'm thinking? Ye Zhen suddenly opened her eyes and glared at him angrily.
Emperor Mo laughed hoarsely, his cold eyes filled with a little doting.
"Yao Yao, how can I bear to let you go?" Emperor Mo lowered his head and kissed her again, clinging to her delicate body. Gently and slowly, he entered, feeling her warmth again.
"Hmm …" Ye Zhen put her hands on his shoulders. His entry was so clear and obvious that she couldn't pretend not to feel it.
"No, no!" Ye Zhen beat his chest and struggled to leave.
Emperor Mo kissed her earlobes and cheeks, loving her unhurriedly.
He was too familiar with the sensitive parts of her body. Every inch of her skin was kissed by him. Her whole body was numb and she almost collapsed in his arms.
"Yaoyao, you must always remember me." Emperor Mo left a kiss on her shoulder and chest.
Remember him, don't forget him. He will go back to find her in the future.
Ye Zhen bit his shoulder, and the sweet taste of blood spread in her mouth.
Emperor Mo didn't let her go because of this. Instead, as if stimulated, his movements became faster and fiercer.
"I …" Ye Zhen's throat almost overflowed with a moan. She resisted and cried out, "I won't remember you, absolutely not."
"You will." Emperor Mo carried her out of the water and pressed her down on the soft couch next to him. He didn't even leave her body. "Yao Yao, I love you."
Tears welled up in Ye Zhen's eyes. She seemed to hear Mo Rongzhan whispering in her ear.
Emperor Mo gently kissed away her tears. "Don't cry, Yao Yao, don't cry for me anymore."
"I didn't do it for you, not for you …" Ye Zhen cried.
"Don't cry, don't cry," Emperor Mo said hoarsely.
"Ah …" Ye Zhen screamed.
He hugged her trembling body and softly coaxed her.
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(Nine-headed Bird Academy)
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