Chapter 1965 He is poison...not your antidote

Mo Beiyan didn't interrupt, but just listened while drinking soup.

Mo Huantong ate two whole bowls of rice.

She swallowed most of the rice directly without chewing a bite.

She stretched out her hand to hold her stomach. She was indeed full.

Mo Beiyan carried her upstairs, washed her and carried her directly into the bedroom. Mo Huantong grabbed his arm, "You want to..."

She really didn't have the energy to pretend anymore.

It turns out that when Mo Huantong was sad and uncomfortable, she would eat like crazy. She couldn't afford anything else, so she bought a few steamed buns, which were cheap and big. She ate three or four of them in one go, and no matter how uncomfortable she felt, she was gone.

But this trick doesn’t work anymore…

Every wave of air she breathed in had his breath in it. She wanted to ignore it and force herself not to think about it...but it was all in vain.

Mo Beiyan frowned slightly, and he put her on the bed, "Didn't you say you wanted to sleep?"

"..."

Mo Huantong choked up and didn't know how to answer, "I, I'm really sleepy."

"Then go to sleep. Eat so much, it will be enough for you to sleep for a few days." Mo Beiyan rubbed the top of her head and straightened up, "I'm in the study, just call me if you can't sleep."

Mo Huantong's whole body tensed up, and the way he rubbed her hair was like treating a pampered child...

What if he really liked her?

Mo Huantong couldn't control herself from having such a fantasy, how could she not want to?

Mo Beiyan is tall and handsome, and there is not a single fault about him, including his background and family background. There is nothing that women don't like. He treats her well, smiles at her, and even takes her home to live and take care of her...

She just thought it was all true.

Who can control such a man in front of him?

Mo Huantong raised her hand and slapped herself hard!

The crisp sound echoed in the bedroom...

Mo Huantong, are you awake?

He is poison...not your antidote.

Huantong opened her eyes, tears falling from the corners of her eyes. This farce that she had been entertaining herself with was finally coming to an end.

Yes, that's right, for her own entertainment, she actually fell in love with him...

How could you not like it?

There was nothing about him that she didn't like.

But there is nothing about her that he likes...

How can I not like it?

She has never loved, she really doesn’t know...who can teach her?

Mo Huantong stretched out her hand and covered her mouth hard to prevent any cry from leaking out. Don't cry, don't cry...

Why are you crying? She should have shed her tears long ago. She should have shed her tears four years ago, ten years ago, twenty years ago... when she was sold. Mo Huantong really hated her father.

Hate her family, hate the man who raped her, hate the man who sold her and her mother...

Don't cry, don't cry...

Mo Huantong stuffed the quilt into her mouth, biting the corners of the quilt so hard with her teeth that she could not stop her tears. She raised her hand and slapped herself hard again!

The snapping sound was extremely clear.

Call you cheap...

The door to the room was suddenly opened, and then the room light was turned on.

Mo Huantong was startled and hurriedly buried her face in the pillow. The man's steady footsteps came closer and closer. Mo Beiyan came to the bed and said, "Don't cry out in pain?"

Mo Huantong gritted her teeth and tried to keep her voice steady, "I, I fell asleep."

"You're sleeping on a ghost!" Mo Beiyan reached out and grabbed her shoulders. Mo Huantong struggled a few times, and the man turned her over with a strong effort.

Mo Huantong reached out to cover her face, but someone grabbed her wrist. Mo Beiyan's eyes fell on her red and swollen cheeks, and his eyes narrowed coldly, "What are you doing?"

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[Mo Beiyan has now joined the global luxury death squad led by Ju Chunmu, everyone please cheer for him, hey hey hey~]
Chapter completed!