The only pet cute wife, Mo Shao's apex treasure

The moment he was pushed down on the bed, Bai Xiran's mind was full of those words.

"I said no..."

She clearly said no, why did this man force her.

"Well……"

Mo Junzhe's eyes were full of flames, but he could still feel his little wife's refusal.

And such a reaction would only make him more unhappy.

Without any hesitation, he spoke directly with actions.

Bai Xiran struggled fiercely. When he was bitten by him and suffered pain, his head finally came to his senses. The moment his clothes were torn off, he finally raised his hand and threw it out.

The crisp sound stopped everything abruptly.

The man's black eyes drooped, looking at his red arm and the wronged woman in front of him, his thin lips slowly raised a curve, "Are you sober?"

She subconsciously pulled the quilt over, trying to escape.

But this kind of refusal was too obvious, and it was so obvious that Mo Junzhe's already retreating emotions surged up again inexplicably, so he directly grabbed her and dragged her back.

"Mo Junzhe, what are you doing!"

"Alright, it's better to be awake than to be unconscious."

"You are strong, bastard..."

The man's voice was cold, and he clasped her hand, not giving her any chance to react.

……

afterwards.

Bai Xiran huddled beside the bed, unable to believe what he had done to her just now, her eyes were filled with anger for a moment, wishing to kill him with her eyes.

"Asshole man, you are shameless!"

Mo Junzhe sat on one side, with only a nightgown draped around his body, and his tall and straight figure stood there, lighting a cigarette.

At this time, he was naturally refreshed, and he narrowed his black eyes slightly, "Why, sleeping with my wife is also a jerk, so... thinking about my wife, wouldn't it be an even more jerk."

"Who's going to miss you!" Bai Xiran was furious, her face was full of anger, "Brother Xu and I are innocent, we have nothing."

She was nothing more than drunk and Brother Xu wanted to see her off.

"Okay, what you say is what you say, and I won't refute." Mo Junzhe was so eloquent. After smoking a cigarette, he leaned over and approached.

"Get up and take a shower now, huh?"

Bai Xiran turned her face away, and her aching head made her unconsciously want to refuse.

But Mo Junzhe had already grabbed her wrist and pulled the quilt away, "I don't like sleeping with drunks, understand?"

What a drunkard!Doesn't he remember anything when he's drunk?

She wanted to struggle, but was picked up by the man and thrown into the bathtub.

Yes.

Mo Junzhe was an unreasonable man, yet she still tried to reason with him?
He shrank there without moving, "Go out, I will wash myself."

He doesn't move.

"I'll watch you wash it for 10 minutes... If you don't like it, I can help you."

"You..." How far can this man be a jerk?
Bai Xiran knew that this man married only to torture him.

The bitterly suppressed grievances suddenly surged up in my heart, and I didn't care about other things, I tidied up indiscriminately and got up.

A thick, warm towel fell down to wrap her up.

Through the towel, a man's hoarse voice sounded from above his head.

"Since the wife is married, she must abide by the rules. No matter how handsome the men outside are, they shouldn't look too much at them."

"It's none of your business." Bai Xiran's voice was very weak through the towel, maybe he had completely woken up, except for a little hoarseness, his voice was no longer soft as before, but extremely calm, "We will eventually They will be divorced, Mr. Mo."

Her "Mr. Mo" spoke calmly and freely.

Mo Junzhe's movements of brushing her hair froze for an instant.

The air seemed to stand still...