I can see luck! People who get married in a vegetative state make crazy money

Ming Nuan's words made the bodyguards standing straight outside couldn't help but tingle in their backs.

Their eyes widened under their sunglasses.

At this moment, he didn't care to abide by his professional ethics, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Ming Nuan.

The sunshine on the small island in the middle of the lake was particularly dazzling. Even though they wore sunglasses, their eyes still felt unbearably dry.

But Ming Nuan's bold speech made them completely ignore the pain, and their eyes could compete with the bells.

No?

Mingnuan, is she crazy?

Why are you talking to Mr. Mo like this?

"Mo, Mr. Mo..."

Some people couldn't help but take steps to persuade Mo Shiyan.

The next moment.

Mo Shiyan raised his hand and pressed a button next to him, and the curtains on the first floor closed instantly.

Cut off the sight of those bodyguards.

Ming Nuan also thought that Mo Shiyan was going to be angry.

She subconsciously grabbed a fruit plate next to her.

Staring at Mo Shiyan fiercely.

In fact, no one understands why Ming Nuan reacted so suddenly. After all, she has never been particularly good-tempered even in front of outsiders.

But I was still a little worried about Mo Shiyan.

After all, you are rubbing off other people's purple energy.

But none of them knew that Mingnuan's most painful memories in her previous life were all about being imprisoned in a basement and suffering inhuman torture, which made her very afraid of losing her personal freedom.

Those bad memories appeared uncontrollably in Mingnuan's mind.

After being beaten again and again, the honey and pepper water stuck to the broken flesh, and the ants bitten into her blood vessels. It was a feeling worse than death.

Ming Nuan looked at Mo Shiyan who stood up and stretched out his hand.

He held the fruit plate in his hand tightly.

He seemed ready to slam the fruit plate on Mo Shiyan's head at any time.

"If you dare to fight..."

Ming Nuan didn't say a few words of harsh words.

I felt my arm being suddenly pulled by a huge force.

She subconsciously raised her hand, but Mo Shiyan easily held it down with one hand.

He pinned her to the sofa, leaned over and kissed her suddenly.

Ming Nuan took a breath and looked at the face so close to him in disbelief.

She subconsciously wanted to kick her, but Mo Shiyan seemed to have expected it in advance and pulled her into his arms.

Ming Nuannuan's eyes were red, and his eyelashes trembled unnaturally.

Her eyes clearly showed only him.

This discovery made Mo Shiyan become gentle.

But what Ming Nuan said just now was like a dog being pulled by a collar. Under the violent pull of its owner, it realized for the first time that it had a collar on it.

So the two emotions, satisfaction and irritation, were pushing and pulling at each other.

This made Mo Shiyan want to grab Ming Nuan's shoulders directly, so he did so.

Ming Nuan's messy breathing also contained several messy sobs of grievance and anger.

This made Mo Shiyan's fingertips tingle slightly.

He wants more.

But what does he want?

Mo Shiyan had a vague answer in his heart, and he wanted to rub Ming Nuan into his own bones and blood.

I do not know how long it has been.

He stood up slowly, before he could see Ming Nuan's face clearly.

With a heavy 'pop' sound.

Mo Shiyan's face was beaten to one side.

The anxious bodyguards waiting outside were even more silent.

who? Who was beaten?

They were anxious, fearing that Ming Nuan would be beaten. If something really happened to Ming Nuan here, the old lady would not let them go.

The old lady will not kill her grandchildren, but she will definitely hold them accountable.

And Miss Ming Nuan is such a good person. When they followed Ming Nuan to protect Ming Nuan, Ming Nuan gave them three times the overtime pay.

Thinking of Ming Nuan's generosity, they still mustered up their courage.

He reminded softly outside the door: "Mr. Mo, yes, if you have anything to say, you can tell me."

"Miss Mingnuan is a girl."

"Hitting girls is always bad."

Mo Shiyan didn't hear a word of their voices.

He faced the bright red slap mark on his face and stared at Ming Nuan.

Mingnuan pushed him away violently with both hands.

The corners of her eyes were red, and her lips seemed to have been moisturized, but Ming Nuan couldn't help but wipe them again and again.

She seemed about to cry.

She was obviously the one who hit him, and the slap left the taste of blood in his mouth.

But as if she was the one being beaten, she was curled up in the corner of the sofa.

He said angrily like a kitten with fried fur: "Mo Shiyan!"

"are you crazy!"

Mo Shiyan touched his swollen face. Ming Nuan's fingernails were not short, and there were a few shallow blood marks on his face.

Except for the lunatic his father.

He has never been touched by anyone since he was a child.

Mo Shiyan touched his face, but didn't feel any pain.

he thinks.

He may be crazy.

"You may be right."

Mo Shiyan stretched out his hand and suddenly held Ming Nuan's ankle.

Ming Nuan was pulled back by him.

"I might actually be crazy."

He was beaten.

But not angry.

Not only was he not angry, but seeing Ming Nuan like this, he only had one thought in his mind.

He also wanted to kiss her.

not enough.

When Ming Nuan finally stood up, with the hot temperature coming from her ankle, she saw Mo Shiyan approaching her again and wanting to kiss her.

Ming Nuan was startled and raised her hand again, but was stopped by Mo Shiyan in mid-air.

"stop fighting."

His fingers rubbed against Ming Nuan's fingertips.

One hand pressed Ming Nuan's neck.

"Don't your hands hurt?"

Ming Nuan closed her eyes unbearably, and when she opened them again, there was a fierce look in her eyes.

She can compromise on many things.

This was the only thing she could never compromise on.

"Mo Shiyan, I want you to send me back now."

Ming Nuan said clearly every word.

Mo Shiyan's answer was also very clear.

"impossible."

"Don't even think about it until you promise me."

He hugged the person directly.

Ming Nuan made a fuss and her strength was almost exhausted.

After being wrapped up by him for a few times, she went upstairs.

"My uncle and the others will look for me."

Ming Nuan stared at Mo Shiyan.

But Mo Shiyan seemed not to hear these words.

He was clearly beaten.

But he seemed to be in a very good mood.

There is a sense of security that a ferocious beast feels when watching its prey stay in its own enclosed territory.

No matter how the prey makes trouble or jumps on his head.

He won't even be really angry.

Because no one can covet her anymore.

Mo Shiyan put Ming Nuan back on the bed, and Ming Nuan immediately rolled to the other end of the bed, looking at him warily.

He let go of his watch and placed it next to the bed.

"You can use this to tell the time."

Ming Nuan said nothing and looked at him indifferently.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable? The humidity is heavier here." Mo Shiyan didn't care at all about Ming Nuan's cold violence.

He stretched out his hand and pressed it on Ming Nuan's forehead.

Ming Nuan was about to make a mockery.

But suddenly he was stunned.

In fact, it started just now.

She felt that Mo Shiyan's hands were particularly hot.

It's just that things were a little... chaotic at that time.

Ming Nuan frowned and looked at Mo Shiyan.

The hand now pressing on her head was still hot.

The heat is abnormal.