After pretending to be ugly, he was entangled by a billionaire

"Don't try to cheat, otherwise, the number of kisses will double—"Nan Muyan's words pierced Mo Yan's little Jiujiu.

She originally wanted to coax him to close his eyes, and then put her warm fingertips on his lips instead of lips to fool him.

Although this method is very risky, Leng Beichen has been successfully deceived by her before.

Unexpectedly, Nan Muyan saw through her before she did anything.

Mo Yan's outstretched fingers froze in the air, and he didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Quick kiss, quick kiss, quick kiss!" Nan Muyan kept urging.

A strong and powerful heart grows more and more expectant, the heart beats faster, and the sound is like a bell.

Being urged by Nanmuyan, Mo Yan felt dazed for a while.

Why does this scene seem familiar?

The way he closed his eyes and the way he urged her sounded like Leng Beichen.

Leng Beichen used to be like a child anxious to eat candy, urging her to "kiss me soon", even the expression was the same.

Seeing that Mo Yan hadn't approached for a long time, Nan Muyan lost his patience a little bit, "Are you shy? Then I'll kiss you..."

"No, it's done, I'll kiss you." Mo Yan hurriedly stopped him from taking the initiative.

Her eyes flickered, and she racked her brains to think of a way, "I was thinking that kissing should have some atmosphere, otherwise it would be very boring to kiss dryly, huh~~"

"Atmosphere?" Nan Muyan was enlightened, "I blame my inexperience."

He suddenly reached out and hugged Mo Yan gently in his arms, his handsome face lowered slightly, "Would the atmosphere be better this way?"

Mo Yan wanted to cry but had no tears, she knew she would not speak.

"It's good, don't move." She couldn't get off the tiger, so she had to bite the bullet and get on.

Mo Yan reached out to hold Nan Muyan's resolute and young face.

This face is full of collagen, without any blemishes. Maybe he has lived in the mountains for many years and has not been polluted by the bad environment. Coupled with the natural skin color of the European and American fans, he looks very young and youthful.

"Are you the same age as me?"

Touched by Mo Yan's slender and pretty little hand, Nanmuyan suddenly.

Her palm was slightly hot, soft as water, and the skin she touched instantly became as hot as a fire.

"I'm one year older than you."

"Oh, then you are younger than Leng Beichen." Mo Yan blurted out.

"..."

Nan Muyan choked speechlessly, his mind agitated by the electricity just now seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water.

He couldn't help but burst out his pent-up anger towards Leng Beichen,
"When we are making out, can we not mention him? If we mention him again, I won't wait for two months. "

The corner of Mo Yan's mouth twitched slightly, "You look like Leng Beichen, both are so domineering! Strong! Arrogant!"

After finishing speaking, she was taken aback, why did she mention Leng Beichen again?

She quickly covered her small mouth, speaking muffled and cautious, as if she was a little afraid of him,
"I won't mention him anymore, you close your eyes again."

Seeing that Mo Yan looked like a frightened fawn, with flustered wet star eyes, Nan Muyan hugged Mo Yan into his arms, "I'm sorry. I will get rid of my bad temper in the future, trust me."

Mo Yan, "..." He was much better than Leng Beichen's attitude of admitting his mistake at the beginning.

Hey, why did she compare him with Leng Beichen again?The two of them are so alike!
She held Nan Muyan's handsome face again, and suddenly, an idea to fool him came to her mind again.

Had to take another risk.

Standing on tiptoe, she slowly approached Nan Muyan's face with her small face.

Getting closer, her light and fragrant breath swept over the tip of his nose like a feather, and his masculine and fresh breath kept penetrating into the tip of her nose.

Each other's breath is intertwined.

She exhaled like blue, "Don't move, I'm going to kiss."

"Yeah." Nan Muyan's heart fluttered for a while, and he couldn't help but hugged the woman's arms tightly.

He felt the woman's breath getting closer and closer, and her bright red lips were already close at hand.

His strong and powerful heart beat so fast that it almost jumped out of his chest.

Finally, Mo Yan pursed her mouth and pressed it against his thin crimson lips.

The moment her four lips touched, her thumb quickly moved to Nan Muyan's thin lips, and the red lips stuck to her thumb.

"Boom!" She made a loud kiss on purpose.

Hehe, Nanmuyan doesn't seem to have noticed anything.

Just when she was done and was about to separate from Nan Muyan, a cold and heartbroken voice came from behind,

"Mo Yan, are you really going to treat me like this?"

Is it Leng Beichen?

Mo Yan's heart was full of enthusiasm, and she didn't know where the strength came from, and suddenly pushed the Nanmu eaves away.

"Chen! Are you okay?"

She joyfully ran to Leng Beichen who was behind her, and spread her arms around his thin waist, "Chen, where have you been, I'm so worried about you."

"Worry about me in this way!"

Leng Beichen remained motionless like a frozen statue, cold air bursting from his heart, from head to toe.

He had sensed murderous aura around the clubhouse before, and found that there were masters.

As the supreme master of martial arts, it is difficult to meet powerful masters. He felt sympathetic to each other and wanted to meet each other for a while.

So, he let Mo Yan go first, and wandered around the clubhouse by himself, but the other party's breath was controlled very steadily, erratic, and finally, he followed to this bamboo forest.

Unexpectedly, when stepping into the bamboo forest, he witnessed the fact that Mo Yan embraced and kissed that man.

His heart was so painful that he couldn't breathe, his sharp outline was stained with a trace of coldness and hostility.

Leng Beichen squinted his Xuanhan black eyes, and the icy cold eyes shot at Nanmuyan like a sharp knife,

"You kid, dare to seduce my wife?"

"The thief shouted, "Stop the thief, you stole my woman."

When rivals in love meet each other, they are extremely jealous.

Nan Muyan's five fingers were clenched into fists, and the veins on the back of her hands were bulging, "She loves me, if you didn't force her, would she want you as an uncle?"

"You hairless kid, you can't control yourself!"

Leng Beichen picked up Mo Yan and placed him lightly behind himself, "Hide behind me, don't come out."

Mo Yan shuddered, her temples twitched, were they going to fight?

She thought they had fought before, so it turned out that this was their first meeting, so Nan Muyan was lying to her about kissing?

Mo Yan glared at Nan Muyan angrily, fortunately she was witty and didn't really kiss him.

She also lied to him once, and it was evened.

But if there was a fight, the weak Leng Beichen would definitely suffer. She had to find a way to get Leng Beichen back with her body.

Don't let her think about how to take Leng Beichen away, in the bamboo forest, there was a strong wind in an instant.

Rows of bamboo were swayed wildly by the wind, making a huge friction sound, flying leaves and stones, bamboo leaves fluttering in the night sky, flying all over the sky.

And the two men stood in the same place, with stern faces, without any unnecessary movements, but each directed two powerful murderous sparks to fight wildly like sparks hitting the earth.

Mo Yan was blinded by the strong wind, messed up her long hair, and shivered behind Leng Beichen, trembling with fear.

The two men seemed to be evenly matched, and the rows of bamboo fell to the side of the Nanmu eaves, and fell to the side of Leng Beichen.

But if he kept fighting for his internal strength, Leng Beichen, who had just had a craniotomy, would definitely run out of energy.

Mo Yan clenched her teeth, she must find a way to end their fight!

She yelled, "Don't hit me, I'll count to ten, and you all take back your inner strength at the same time, otherwise I'll rush to the middle and die for you."

Leng Beichen pursed his thin lips coldly, "Mo Yan, don't be willful, do you think he will risk his life for you?"

He was worried that if he withdrew his internal force, but Nan Muyan didn't stop, Mo Yan would end up being injured by Nan Muyan's powerful internal force.

Nan Muyan is young and energetic, with very strong internal strength, Mo Yan can't stand his palm at all.

Mo Yan knows that men are very competitive. Although Nanmu Yankou said that he loves Yanzi, but now he has red eyes with Leng Beichen, so he may not be able to maintain reason and calmness.

But the arrow is on the string, she has to shoot,
"Yes, he said he loves me very much, I believe he will take away his internal strength for me."

She purposely said loudly to Nan Muyan that she wanted to use her emotions to bring back Nan Muyan's reason.

But she didn't know that every word she said was like a sharp sword, piercing deeply into Leng Beichen's heart, making his heart ache so uncontrollably.

His deep black eyes were scarlet, and his hoarse voice was full of pain and choice,
"I'll just ask once, Mo Yan, do you love him?"

Mo Yan raised her eyes suddenly, it turned out that her words of wanting to save others hurt Leng Beichen.

But it would be too risky for her to say that she doesn't love Nanmuyan.

She was sure that Leng Beichen would withdraw his internal strength for her sake.

But if Nan Muyan hears her saying that she doesn't love him, if she gets angry and doesn't take back her internal strength, both she and Leng Beichen will be seriously injured, or even in danger of death.

"I..." Mo Yan hesitated, not knowing how to answer Leng Beichen's question.

"Answer me!" Leng Beichen growled.

His sharp-edged outline was tight, sharp and cold like a knife and an axe, and his whole body was full of dark blood and evil spirit.

The more a woman hesitates, the more she has changed her mind.

The anger in Leng Beichen's chest was like an overwhelming mountain, and the anger raged wildly, as if it could burn the entire bamboo forest.

"Say!"

He shouted angrily again...