The supporting actress always wants to divorce

Yushuiwan Apartment.

The woman hurried back. After getting out of the elevator, she entered the password to open the door. She probed in first, and saw that the living room was pitch black.

She felt relieved, guessing that the man must have fallen asleep, and then, she came in lightly, smeared her face, changed into her slippers, went to the wall and pressed the light switch.

In an instant, the bedroom was illuminated, but in the next second, she was startled by the man sitting on the sofa.

Xu Shi was surrounded by silence, she could clearly hear her own heartbeat that was about to jump into her throat!
"You haven't slept yet."

"I said before, you must be back before eight o'clock, huh? Where did you go?"

Mo Zhi's tone was unusually calm, but Ye Nanxing, who had already taken off the human skin mask and restored his original face, was terrified.

Ye Nanxing forced himself to calm down, and pursed his lips: "I'm sorry, there was a delay."

She knew that Mo Zhi knew her whereabouts like the back of his hand, and now she was asking the question knowingly, but she had to pretend to be stupid and explain!

Mo Zhi was sitting on the sofa, crossing his legs casually, his broken hair fell on his forehead, and there was a fine silhouette between his eyebrows.

His deep phoenix eyes were slightly narrowed, and they shot at the woman gloomyly, and said in a strange way: "It's amazing, I was able to climb into Lu Yunxiao's bed on the first day."

Ye Nanxing subconsciously turned her head to avoid his terrifying gaze, and adjusted her mood after a few seconds.

She looked straight at the man calmly, with no expression on her face, and said slowly: "Maybe it won't take me two months to gain Lu Yunxiao's trust. Isn't that what you want to see?"

After the words fell, the room fell into eerie silence again, and that permeating and desolate atmosphere was transmitted by the man on the sofa.

About 2 minutes.

Mo Zhi stood up abruptly, and walked in front of the woman with long legs. He was tall and generous, and stared at her condescendingly.

The next moment, he grabbed the woman's chin with his big hand and lifted it up: "What about the mask, when did you take it off? You revealed your identity?"

He hated so much in his heart that even if Ye Nanxing changed his face and identity, he could still attract the ruthless Lu Yunxiao.

What is this, the telepathy between the two, or the love for each other beyond all external factors.

Ye Nanxing was forced to raise his head, frowned in pain, and stared at the man without fear: "The mask is in the bag. I took it off before entering the door. I didn't reveal my identity."

Mo Zhi evoked a ferocious smile, his eyes were full of possessiveness: "Don't climb into his bed again, remember?"

"Understood." Ye Nanxing's nervous palms were sweating, and his curled eyelashes were trembling.

The next moment, her pupils dilated, and she watched the man kiss him.

Ye Nanxing disregarded the sharp pain in her chin, and subconsciously lowered her head abruptly. Then, she felt a warm touch on her forehead, accompanied by the man's fresh breath.

The man has a face very similar to Lu Yunxiao's, and even the pleasant scent on his body is the same.

Her eyes couldn't help blurring, and she even thought that the man was both Lu Yunxiao and not Lu Yunxiao.

Mo Zhi's moist and thin lips fell on her smooth and plump forehead, and he wrapped his arms around her.

His kiss stayed on the woman's forehead for a long time, so long that he forgot the time.

After a long while, Ye Nanxing recovered from his own thoughts, regained his clear mind, and said in a distant tone, "Have you hugged enough?"

Hearing this, Mo Zhi reluctantly let her go, his dark eyes stared deeply at her.

With a magnetic voice, he said coldly: "I don't want to hurt you, but you want to be punished for arbitrarily arguing to climb onto Lu Yunxiao's bed."

After finishing speaking, he turned and went back to the second bedroom on the right, and closed the door with a bang.

Looking at the closed door, the surroundings are silent.

Ye Nanxing stood there for a long time before dragging his tired body and walking back to his room with numb legs.

12pm late at night.

In the dark room, Ye Nanxing covered his face in pain, curled up on the floor, and kept whimpering.

At this moment, she finally understood what the punishment the man said was, the poison in her body broke out again, but she had no antidote to suspend it.

With a click, the door was opened by the man with a spare key, and a man in black home clothes stood at the door.

Ye Nanxing looked up, Mo Zhi was against the light, his figure was a bit hazy, but he could still feel the coldness emanating from him.

"Does it hurt?" Mo Zhi stood there without moving, indifferent to the embarrassment in front of the woman.

"You just kill me." Ye Nanxing hoarse, the pain made her want to die.

Mo Zhi walked towards her step by step, squatting in front of her, his slender fingers slid back and forth slowly on her fair and tender face, as if teasing a pet.

His voice sounded like a demon in the woman's ears, and he said unhurriedly: "Your physical pain is far less than my heartache, why didn't you discuss it with me in advance, why did you climb into his bed, eh? Answer I."

Ye Nanxing gritted her teeth, her expression extremely painful, the burning pain on her face made it difficult for her to breathe.

She said with difficulty: "I, I. I didn't think about it that much. You didn't say it. You can't."

At this moment, she desperately wanted the system to come back and help her get rid of this man who seemed to come from hell.

But things backfired, and now the system suddenly disappeared, probably never to come back again!

Mo Zhi bent down, picked her up horizontally, turned and walked to the bathroom, and put her in front of the mirror to stand upright.

He said ruthlessly: "Look at your face now."

Ye Nanxing grabbed the cold edge of the washbasin with both hands, bent over in pain, but was forced to stand up straight by the man.

She raised her eyelids and only looked in the mirror, then closed her eyes tightly, unable to look directly: "Don't be so cruel, please."

Her face, which should have been white and flawless, is now red and festered, ugly and disgusting, like a piece of carrion, no longer the bright brilliance of the past.

Mo Zhi did not let her go, pinching her chin and stroking her long hair with the other hand: "Open your eyes for me, and remember your current appearance in my heart."

Ye Nanxing opened his eyes, looked at himself in the mirror, tears flowed down uncontrollably, and soon his face was full of tears.

"Admit to me."

"I was wrong."

After hearing what he wanted to hear, Mo Zhi pursed his lips in satisfaction, and turned her body to face him.

For a moment, Mo Zhi's handsome face showed an extremely distressed expression: "Don't cry, I don't want you to cry."

While speaking, he lowered his head and kissed the woman's tears away little by little.

Ye Nanxing closed her eyes, the pain on her face took away all her strength, her body was so weak that she couldn't stand still, she could only lean on the man who was holding her.

Her facial features were distorted in pain, and she bit her lower lip desperately, and soon a bloodstain appeared from the bite, the pain made her speechless.

She felt that she was being kissed by a perverted devil, and subconsciously tilted her head, trying to avoid it.

Mo Zhi was not angry, he took out a small glass bottle from his trouser pocket, opened the cap, poured out small pills and stuffed them into the woman's mouth.

Ye Nanxing swallowed eagerly, and within half a minute, the pain on his face slowly dissipated.

She turned around and looked at her face in the mirror. It had recovered to its original state, and there was no sign of festering at all.

She became more and more curious about what kind of poison this was. The festering speed was extremely fast, and after taking the antidote for suspense, the speed of recovery was even more astonishing.

Before she could think too much, suddenly, her body was hugged horizontally by the man.

Mo Zhi carried her back to the bed and put her on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and said softly, "Go to sleep, good night."

After finishing speaking, he didn't stay any longer, turned around and left!