Stubborn Love of a Roguish Scion

Ye Erruo's face turned pale from the pain, his body seemed to be torn apart, his whole body was throbbing with convulsions, and even his breathing was trembling.

She put her hand on his arm and clenched her teeth. He is crazy! ! !

Mo Jiangye, who was also in pain, pinched her chin, pressed his thin lips against the delicate skin and asked softly, "Who is your baby?"

"It hurts." She whimpered, shaking her head.

"Who is your baby? Huh?" He buried himself motionless on her neck, waiting for her to adapt.

Ye Erruo: "???"

"You, you are my baby, no, you are my ancestor."

"..."

Suddenly, the hostility in Mo Jiangye's eyebrows completely dissipated.

"Who is Lin Jingxuan?" He leaned on her shoulder and asked hoarsely.

"Lin Jingxuan? Who is he? I don't know him." Ye Erruo said with a strong desire to survive.

"..."

Although her answer was obviously perfunctory, Mo Jiangye was just happy.

Kissing her delicate lips, his ten fingers wandered on her back like magic.

Soon, Ye Erruo was as soft as a pool of water under his body, joy replaced pain to occupy her senses, and the room was full of beauty.

Mo Jiangye didn't want her for too long. After an hour, he washed her off, dried her hair and carried her downstairs for dinner.

On the other hand, Ye Erruo is full of resentment. His volatile temperament is really abominable, and he must get rid of this bad habit. She can't stand his sudden toss, can't stand his unrestrained possession, terrible, terrible, too terrible .

Xu felt the resentment of the person in his arms, Mo Jiangye blamed himself for his loss of control, and said softly, "I won't touch you again until your body recovers."

Are his words believable?

Ye Erruo sighed, with an expression of indifference.

"If I say I won't touch you, I won't touch you."

"Let's eat."

Seeing that she still didn't believe it, Mo Jiangye frowned slightly, and took her down for dinner without saying anything.

During the meal, Ye Erruo whispered, "I have a class reunion the day after tomorrow."

Mo Jiangye took a breath and looked up at her, only to see her looking at him beggingly.

"Um?"

"I have to go!"

He tapped the table with his fingers: "Yes."

Ye Erruo breathed a sigh of relief, before a smile formed on his face, he said again: "When you come back, you will go to the same place with me."

"Where are you going?"

"You'll know when the time comes."

"good!"

"Student reunion, no short skirts, no make-up, no high heels, keep a distance of one meter from male classmates, and don't talk too much with male classmates." He ordered every word with low eyes.

"……knew."

Seeing that she agreed to him, a strange light flashed in Mo Jiangye's eyes, and the corners of his evil lips were curled up slightly, which surprised the servant beside him in disbelief.

No one has ever seen the young master smile. It seems that there has never been an expression of "joy" on his face, and there is no word "happy" in his world. Most of the time, he is indifferent, expressionless, or gloomy. Sensitive, terrifying, and even the outside world has rumored that he can't laugh...

"You should smile more." Ye Erruo propped up her chin and stared at him beside him.

Suddenly, the smile on the corner of Mo Jiangye's mouth gradually faded.

Ye Erruo hastily stretched out his hand to pick up the corners of his mouth: "I like your smile."

Good looking, elegant, noble, handsome!

He held her hand and stared at her deeply: "Like it? Go back to the room, I'll just smile for you to see."