Your Excellency, I love you!

And this illusion is undoubtedly fatal.

When Manman was about to be unable to breathe, and could not even speak, Mo Huangnian barely let go of her. He pressed her forehead and gasped, "Do you still dare to talk nonsense?"

"I……"

Before she could say anything, he spoke again, "I won't get tired of you,"

The man looked directly into her eyes that were close at hand, and repeated heavily, "Manman, I will never get tired of you, let alone die with this emotion, it won't be like this between us, you marry me Be my woman and I'll like you, huh?"

Man Man stared at him blankly, his eyes filled with confusion and a sense of emptiness. Mo Huangnian hated seeing her reaction like this, so he turned her face again and kissed her.

By the time the kiss was over, the woman had completely limp in his arms, with her head resting on his chest, her voice was soft after being kissed, "Will you...will you really like me in the future?"

"Yes, yes," Mo Huangnian replied without hesitation, bowed his head and kissed her hair, "As long as you don't get involved with that surnamed Wei, you won't say anything about canceling the marriage."

An uncontrollable sweetness filled Manman's heart, she bit her lower lip, "Then... how much will you like me?"

He chuckled, "Look at your performance."

She frowned thinly, "How to behave well?"

Mo Huangnian looked down at her.

It was quite rare to understand the emotion in his eyes, so she raised her head obediently and kissed him in the next second.

Immediately, his body lightened, Mo Huangnian picked her up by the waist and walked upstairs, while still bowing his head and kissing her, Man Man would have thought that he would go back to the room directly, he would definitely do that kind of thing again, now It's still morning...

And her legs are still sore.

Manman hurriedly stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his neck, "I haven't finished breakfast yet, Brother Nian, don't you... um."

Her protest was useless, he had always wanted between them, and by the time the man really started to rob, she had already been made unable to make a sound by him.

All around his ears were his low and deep voice, similar to the murmurs between lovers, "Good boy... pretty good... marry me, marry me."

She thought, his voice is really the most beautiful voice in the world.

Even his breathing could make her blush and her heart beat uncontrollably, she knew it was the feeling of love.

She couldn't help thinking that her loving him was really the most beautiful thing in the world.

So Manman propped up her body slightly, and put her ear close to his lips, so that she could hear more clearly the rough panting of his desire and sensuality.

But she never expected that on a thunderstorm night, she knelt in front of the blindingly bright screen, listening to this extremely familiar voice, unable to even shed tears, and finally understood——

The sharp knife polished by memory is invisible, but it is also the sharpest. After piercing the heart, it becomes a poisonous thorn that festers and takes root on the apex of the heart.

Far better than those gut-piercing poisons.

…………

The old house of the Sheng family.

Sheng Miao stood by the gold-painted gate, frowned and looked at the man in black in front of him, "You said, you saw a child at Bu Wei's house?"

"Yes, Second Miss," the bodyguard said respectfully, "According to your order, we only had two people in plain clothes to investigate. We found Mr. Bu standing on the balcony with a child in his arms. It seems to be a girl."