Mr. Mo, your ex-girlfriend is asking for reconciliation again

Chapter 338 You came to see me the night before last, right?

Her sarcasm made the man's face extremely gloomy.

Mo Chen's handsome face was tense, he stared at her intently, and said angrily: "Qiao Ruoxin!"

He put aside his dignity and pride and revealed his scars, but this little brat didn't believe a word he said?

Qiao Ruoxin got up, put on her slippers, stood up, and said angrily, "Which dog forced me to do it the night before yesterday? You can say anything to fool me!"

After saying this, she turned and walked towards the bathroom.

Mo Chen's pupils suddenly contracted, and he sat on the bed in a daze for a long time, falling into silence.

So the night before yesterday wasn't a wet dream? Was it real?

Did that little devil really come?

At this time, Qiao Ruoxin came out of the bathroom, washed up, walked to the cloakroom, and quickly changed into a sleeveless dress.

The man saw her change her clothes, stood up and walked over to her, holding her: "Where are you going?"

"Why do you care where I go? You hate me so much that you can even say you're not good enough. Why am I still staying here? I'll make room for you!"

Qiao Ruoxin shook off the man's hand and walked towards the bedroom door.

As she reached the door, the man's long arms reached out from behind her and closed the door.

"Little ghost, I have something to ask you."

Mo Chen straightened her shoulders, pushed her against the door, and looked down into her eyes: "You came to see me the night before last, right?"

Qiao Ruoxin turned her head away coldly and snorted.

The man held her chin and forced her to look directly at him: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"If I had told you earlier, would I still be able to hear you make up such a wonderful lie?"

After saying that, she wanted to turn around and open the door.

Mo Chen picked her up and carried her sideways, not giving her any room to struggle, and threw her directly onto the bed.

"Mo Chen! Let me go! Let me go!" She struggled desperately, wishing she could bite this bastard to death!
The man saw the kiss mark on her chest at a glance, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his lips. It looked like his masterpiece.

He grabbed Qiao Ruoxin's hands, placed them above her head, and said in a deep voice: "Little devil! Listen to me!"

Qiao Ruoxin, who had been twisting her body, suddenly became quiet, gasping for breath and staring at the bastard with resentment in her eyes.

The man put his other hand around her slender waist, his voice low and hoarse: "I wasn't in a good state some time ago, so I didn't respond. I didn't mean to ignore you. I thought I was dreaming the night before last..."

Before he finished speaking, Qiao Ruoxin sneered.

"..." Mo Chen was silent for a second: "You don't believe me?"

"If you can't do it, just let me go! I'm still young! I don't want the rest of my life to be wasted like this!"

Every word she said angered Mo Chen, and every word she said was a disrespect for a man's dignity.

"Qiao Ruoxin! Shut up!"

Mo Chen pinched her slender waist and yelled at her.

But she laughed out loud: "Why are you so fierce? Didn't you say you are incapable? It's not me who said that!"

She began to struggle again and twisted her body, but the man's tall body pressed her down tightly, making her unable to move.

Mo Chen's face was extremely ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I really want to kill you!"

"Get away from me! Don't touch me! You bastard! You rascal! You..."

Qiao Ruoxin, who was struggling, suddenly froze, opened her eyes wide, and her sight moved from the man's handsome face to his abdominal muscles...

This damn man actually reacted in this situation!
A hint of surprise appeared in Mo Chen's dark eyes, and then he forcefully kissed the woman under him, leaving her unable to curse.

"Well……"

Qiao Ruoxin used all her strength to press against his chest: "Mo Chen! Aren't you incapable?"

"Maybe, probably, okay..." The man's voice was extremely hoarse.

"You're kidding me! No matter how I took the initiative to seduce you before, you didn't react. Now I scold you, hit you, and bite you, and you react? Do you deserve to be abused?" After saying that, she bit the man's shoulder, and this time she bit particularly hard.

The man's muffled groan reached her ears, but she did not let go, venting her anger.

Mo Chen just hugged her body tightly and didn't let her go.

"Be a bitch."

Qiao Ruoxin's eyes widened, she let go of the man's shoulders, and said angrily, "Who are you talking about!"

Is this bastard saying that she is a bitch?
Mo Chen kissed her cheek: "Talk about myself."

She turned her head away, not wanting to be kissed by him.

"Kid..."

"Get off me! Get off me! Get off me!"

She rested for a while, recovered her strength, and began to struggle desperately again, but it was of no use.

Mo Chen forcefully kissed her lips, blocking her mouth.

Qiao Ruoxin cried and said, "What are you now? Are you pitying me? You refused to touch me for a whole month, and you had to wait for me to lose my temper before you could feel me? Do you think I care? Get out of here!"

"I'm sorry, please stop crying, okay?"

"roll!!!"

Mo Chen also knew that it was useless to say anything now, so the only thing left was to do it. He showered Qiao Ruoxin with kisses on her swan neck.

No matter how hard she struggled, it was useless. How could she possibly defeat a 188cm tall man? It was like a mountain pressing down on her head. She couldn't move at all.

Then, she spent the entire morning in bed, feeling exhausted to the point of passing out.

The curtains in the bedroom were closed, so no matter how bright the sunlight outside was, it couldn't shine in.

Qiao Ruoxin kept crying, feeling wronged and humiliated.

She didn't stop crying until the man carried her into the bathroom to take a shower. She felt like she had shed all the tears she would ever cry in her life.

Mo Chen carried her back to the bed, and she sobbed softly.

"Why don't you sleep a little longer if you're tired?"

"Get out..." Her voice was hoarse and weak, and she seemed to have no strength at all.

This bastard seemed to be venting his emptiness from the past month, and he felt a sense of accomplishment from torturing her in bed.

She felt weak all over, but Mo Chen looked refreshed.

"Would you like some water?" Mo Chen didn't care about her indifference.

Qiao Ruoxin suddenly frowned, her face looked a little ugly: "Mo Chen...I'm in pain."

The man's expression suddenly changed: "Where does it hurt?"

She glared at Mo Chen with resentful eyes: "Where did you say? I've been tortured by you for the whole morning!"

"..."

Mo Chen remained silent, went straight to the cloakroom to get a coat, wrapped it around her, and picked her up sideways.

"It really hurts... Do you really want to kill me..." She felt like she was dying of pain.

"Bear with it, I'll take you to the hospital."

"It's all your fault! You bastard! Scumbag! Bigot!" She cursed at every word, but there was no momentum in her voice, just like the cry of a kitten.

The man's jawline was tight, his lips were tightly pursed, and he said nothing.

It was indeed his fault.

Looking at Qiao Ruoxin's pale face, the heart in his chest also began to ache slightly.

Qiao Ruoxin leaned in his arms, still blabbering and cursing: "Scumbag...you scumbag...you bullied me, you were not good to me...I don't want you anymore..."

(End of this chapter)