Your Excellency, I love you!

He gave three reasons.

Each of these sounds very correct and beneficial, but...all of them have nothing to do with feelings, and the word love does not exist at all.

Tang Sitian listened to him quietly, then bent her lips and smiled, "So Mr. Mu wants to buy out my marriage?"

He smiled softly, "The word buy is too straightforward, but isn't marriage a transaction between a man and a woman?"

She clenched her hands tightly and kept calm, "The transaction can also be refused, Mr. Mu, I don't want...to get married under such circumstances."

This sentence is already tantamount to - rejection.

He was not surprised by her answer, "Then I don't mind letting you think about it."

She frowned, "What do you mean?"

"What you don't want is that you are not short of money, or you are not in a hurry. It's very simple," Mu Yun narrowed his eyes deeply, "Let your Tang family go bankrupt, or make your brother and father go to jail for something wrong, but— —”

He paused, and his smile deepened, "When you come to beg me and say you want to marry me, maybe... you won't be as comfortable as you are now."

Tang Sitian's eyes widened, but she couldn't find a word to refute. She knew that he could do it.

He asked her to marry him in the calmest tone, but in fact it can be called a forced marriage——

If she doesn't agree, then he will bully and threaten her with power, so that she will finally have to agree.

He also didn't hide his relentless predatory nature, he didn't even pretend to be a good person, and told her plainly...he was such a robber-like man.

Tang Sitian frowned, and looked at him in confusion and doubt, "But...why me? You have more and better choices."

If he wants to marry, all the high-ranking ladies in Jiangcheng will post them upside down, line up and let him choose, most of them are prettier than her and better-born than her.

A slight smile appeared on Mu Yun's deep and thin lips, "It's very simple, I need an obedient and well-behaved lady, and you also need money and desire me. Aren't we the most suitable?"

She froze for a moment, "I...I long for...you?"

While speaking, the man walked towards her with long legs.

Tang Sitian felt the danger and got up to avoid it, but Mu Yunshen had already bent down first, with his hands on the armrests on both sides, trapping her between his chest and the sofa.

He leaned close to her with a handsome face, sprayed his breath on her face, and smiled hoarsely, "Miss Tang, don't you long for me."

The strong pure masculine breath overwhelmed her senses, and Si Tian went blank, "I...I..."

Mu Yun rubbed her skin lightly with his deep thin lips, and bit her lips lightly, "Sitian, do you like me?"

Under such a scene and posture, she couldn't make any other reactions at all, subconsciously followed her instinct, and the words hidden deep in her heart overflowed uncontrollably, "Hi... like..."

"If you like me, stay by my side," he pecked at her with his thin lips, with a hint of coaxing, "marry me, stay with me..."

Tang Sitian was dizzy in his breath, unable to parry, the man on her body seemed to break free from the shackles of madness, over and over again.

He seemed to be doing it purely because of desire, and he seemed to be venting some emotions through this kind of exercise.

Sofa, window sill, bathroom, and finally the scene changed back to the big bed.

Tang Sitian's eyes were misty, and she was completely intoxicated by this turbulent tenderness.