Master's Fascinating And Valiant Wife

0At this moment, Mo Wan finally understood the meaning of his words. She was so anxious that she wanted to push him away, but the moment she resisted, his kiss became even heavier.    

    

She was not able to push him away, but she was still exhausted, but even though she struggled, her hands fiercely patted his shoulders!    

    

However, who would have thought that as he pressed down on her, he would reach out with both hands and hold her hands tightly. He put them at the back of his waist and forced her to hug him horizontally.    

    

Unable to move, Mo Wan felt regret for her impulsive actions just now!    

    

He was different from ordinary people. If she fought with him, she would always be the one at a disadvantage!    

    

Swallowing her saliva, Mo Wan stared at him with a pale face and counterattacked. "Didn't you say you don't have feelings for me? Then what are you doing now? Don't you find it funny?"    

    

Her long and narrow eyes narrowed. When she looked at Mo Wan, it was deep and profound. "It's one thing to not feel anything, but to conquer a woman is another thing. There is no conflict between the two!"    

    

"Bah!" Mo Wan shouted angrily, "What do you mean there is no conflict between the two?! This is simply your shameless excuse!"    

    

He once again directly pinched her chin and his eyes narrowed unhappily, "You are quite eloquent. Although I don't have any feelings towards you, that slap was the price you paid for it!"    

    

As he spoke, he casually pulled with his large hand and threw the only thing on his body to the side.    

    

Mo Wan was really somewhat flustered. She did not want to lose her wife and send troops!    

    

However, how could a woman's strength be compared with a man's? No matter how hard she struggled, she could not shake him at all.    

    

Pei Yihuan's long and narrow eyes were filled with danger.    

    

Just as she was about to speak, there was a knock on the door behind her.    

    

"Second Young Master, third Young Master and Fourth Young Master have been in the living room for half an hour."    

    

"Yes." Pei Yihuan responded briefly and coldly. He placed one of his arms on Mo Wan's side and lifted her chin with the other hand. He forced her to look up at him. "Remember, you can't be so lucky every time."    

    

After he finished speaking, he got up and rotated his pajamas behind him. He put on the bathrobe and looked up. His face was tight and he tied the belt of the bathrobe.    

    

Without looking at Mo Wan again, Pei Yihuan left the room and headed towards the living room.    

    

On the bed, Mo Wan's heart, which had been hanging in the air, finally felt at ease.    

    

After closing the door, she leaned against the door and panted continuously. Her legs could not even stand up.    

    

Negotiating with Pei Yihuan was simply a mistake that could not be more wrong. He was too tough, and he did not take advantage of force or persuasion. If not, he might even trigger a fire and burn himself.    

    

Furthermore, he had spoken bluntly tonight. She understood the hidden meaning behind his words.    

    

What he meant was that she wasn't beautiful, didn't have a family background, and didn't have much ability. Therefore, the only thing left was her body. However, she couldn't even attract him. Then, what reason did he have to marry her?    

    

Then, what other methods could she use to convince him?    

    

She couldn't think of, she really couldn't think of, and her mind was basically blank. She only felt that she was too weak.    

    

At this time, the servant's voice came through the door. "Miss Mo, the old master asked you to go to the study room."    

    

To the study room?    

    

She couldn't help but frown. What did he want to talk to her about?