The Princess Reborn Will Rebel

"Put me down!"

However, Bei Fengmang treated him just like Ouyang Moer did. He ignored Ouyang Moer's resistance and carried her directly to her room, closed the door, and pushed Ouyang Moer away.

Throwing it on the bed, Bei Feng looked at her gloomily.

"Ouyang Mo'er, do you want to be with that Nangong Jue?"

"You don't believe me?" Ouyang Mo'er turned over from the bed and looked at Bei Fengmang. He didn't reply to Bei Fengmang's words, but asked her instead.

"Do you deserve my trust today?"

"Forget it if you don't believe me. I told you that I'm tired today and don't want to argue with you. I'm going to rest. You can go out." After hearing Bei Feng's words, Ouyang Mo'er's face froze, and there were a few curls in his eyes.

Se, sat on the bed on the side, pulled back the quilt, and lay down to sleep, not planning to pay attention to Bei Fengman anymore.

"Tired? Okay, let me see how tired you are!" Being completely irritated by Ouyang Mo'er's repeated ignoring attitude, Bei Fengman, who was already on the verge of losing his mind, lifted up the clothes covering Ouyang Mo'er's body.

The whole person was pressed directly against the quilt.

"What are you going to do? Let me go." Bei Fengmang's move shocked Ouyang Moer. Seeing Bei Fengmang pressing up against him, Ouyang Moer felt a little scared in her heart and struggled to avoid him.

However, her struggle fell into Bei Fengman's eyes, but it only aroused Bei Fengman's inner anger more and more. He pressed Ouyang Mo'er tightly and began to tear off Ouyang Mo'er's clothes.

The kiss fell on her violently, and he turned a blind eye to Ouyang Moer's struggle, biting her body, leaving bright red, purple and green marks.

"Didn't you say you were tired? Then just lie down, why are you still struggling?"

"Bei Fenglang!" Ouyang Mo'er began to feel frightened by Bei Fenglang's almost crazy behavior, and her struggles had no effect in front of Bei Fenglang.

The mark he left on her body was just like her heart at the moment. It hurt so much that it hurt directly to the bottom of her heart.

Bah...

The sound of clothes being torn apart made Bei Fengmang seem to have lost his mind. He kissed her collarbone, holding her hand tightly with both hands, suppressing her restless body with his body, and kissed all the way down,

He buried his head in her chest, biting her soft and smooth flesh without any love as if to vent his hatred.

It was obviously the most intimate love between a man and a woman, but at this moment, one of the two people had lost his mind, and the other was scarred by his violence.

It hurts not only the body, but also the heart.

"Bei Fenglang, don't make me hate you!" Suddenly, Ouyang Mo'er gave up struggling and yelling, and spoke in a calm and bitingly cold tone.

But miraculously, Bei Feng, who had his head buried in her chest, stopped and raised his head. He leaned over and looked down at Ouyang Mo'er below him. There were tears in the corners of his eyes, but the woman who was looking at him

A pair of eyes, but as cold as a needle as thin as a cow's hair, but as sharp as a steel blade, pierced his heart fiercely, causing him pain in waves.

"Baby, I'm sorry." Seeing the tears in the corners of Ouyang Mo'er's eyes, Bei Feng reached out his hand to wipe them for her with a look of pity.

However, before his hand fell, Ouyang Moer turned her head with a defiant expression, clearly rejecting his touch.

ps: Is anyone watching? The ball squeaks~