The lady is reborn? The crazy villain kisses her forcefully and won't let go!

When Mu Luan reacted, she was already trapped in his arms, unable to escape.

Her tone was cold, and she glared at him with hidden anger, "Let go! If this is your way of humiliating people, then we don't have to make this deal."

Unexpectedly, he met those red eyes half filled with sparkling tears, and there seemed to be a faint emotion surging in Jun Zhao's slightly lowered dark pupils.

A humiliating way?

Jun Zhao's aura became even colder.

It was really embarrassing for her, a lady from a noble family with a beautiful figure and fair skin, to kiss such an abandoned boy who lived in the dark and could not see the light of day.

Jun Zhao half-lowered his eyebrows and looked at her, slowly loosening the strength in his hands.

"If you don't like it, it's okay to change it."

Mu Luan frowned slightly when she heard his cold and gloomy tone.

She stared into his dark eyes, trying to find the playful look in them.

But after a long time, so long that the humiliation in her eyes disappeared, those dark eyes still contained only the coldness as cold as frost.

She unconsciously dropped her hand that was resting on his chest, curled her fingertips, and looked away.

I couldn't understand what the dark look in his eyes meant.

In his previous life, Jun Zhao had many ways to humiliate people, and kissing was one of them.

Whenever he was in a bad mood that day, even if his body was covered in blood, he would order her regardless, half-kneeling and kissing away the hostility.

Mu Luan had no time to sort out her chaotic thoughts, and she forced herself to remain calm and said, "Men and women should not be bound by rules. Your behavior is no different from... having a lover. You'd better find someone else."

"I would like to be the young lady's lover, but unfortunately the young lady is concerned about her reputation and would not want to have an affair with a villain like me," Jun Zhao said in a low voice, but his eyes were still fixed on the red corners of her eyes.

A cold and choking voice reached Mu Luan's ears. She suppressed the emotions in her eyes and remained silent.

No matter how important reputation is, it cannot outweigh the helplessness of being unable to control one's own destiny.

In her previous life, the Mu family fell into decline, so she was sent to the Regent's Palace as a tool to curry favor with the powerful.

Now she still stays in the place where she was born and raised.

If it weren't for Qiao Fugui's matter, she and Jun Zhao would never have the chance to meet again in this life.

The two of them should have been two parallel lines that never intersected.

Jun Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly, looked sideways at Mu Luan who was still lost in thought, and said impatiently: "Miss, if you look at it again, I'm afraid that koi will not survive."

The cool voice brushed across my cheeks along with the breeze.

Mu Luan's eyelashes trembled, and her thoughts instantly returned to her mind. The swaying figure of the koi in her sight gradually became clear.

She turned her head suddenly and saw the man glance at her quietly, his gaze falling coldly on the koi in the pond.

Mu Luan broke out in a cold sweat for Jinli for no reason. It would be better to make the deal before he got angry.

"Change your request. I'll grant it to you as long as I can do it."

Her voice was soft and gentle, but it was just enough to soothe Jun Zhao's impatience.

Jun Zhao tilted his head to look at her, brushed his fingertips across her cheek, and smoothed out the hair by her ears.

There was a moment of silence before he slowly said, "Three kisses."

Mu Luan's pupils trembled slightly. She thought he had given up, but she didn't expect that he was still thinking about such a ridiculous thing.

Just as she was about to refuse, Jun Zhao's fingertips with light calluses fell on her lips, blocking any possibility of refusal.

"Three kisses in exchange for my unique elixir, you won't lose out, young lady!"

As he spoke, his fingertips caressed her soft lips and slowly lowered his hand.

He even took a step back to put some distance between them.

In an instant, he regained his noble appearance of keeping strangers away.

He never bargained with anyone, but he left plenty of room for negotiation with her.

But he didn't find it boring.

After all, the more delicious the prey, the more patience you need to wait.

Mu Luan pursed her rosy lips and looked into his expressionless eyes, as if she was pondering the truth in his words.

Three kisses could exchange for a life, which was a huge bargain for her.

But Mu Luan always felt that something was wrong, as if everything was going too smoothly, or as if she had forgotten something?

Something flashed through his mind, but Mu Luan couldn't catch it for a moment.

Seeing the man was about to leave, she had to suppress her suspicion and said, "Okay, I promise you."

The coldness in Jun Zhao's eyes faded away almost unnoticeably, and he walked slowly forward.

Once again, the distance between the two became impenetrable.

The moon-white skirt made of shark gauze swayed in the wind, blending gracefully with the dark robe.

Mu Luan frowned as she looked at the handsome face getting closer and closer, and stretched out her hand to him and asked, "Where are the pills?"

Jun Zhao looked at her with a half-smile, raised an eyebrow and said, "Miss, you just took it last night, there's no rush, but I want to get my part of the reward first."

As the man spoke, he leaned towards Mu Luan.

The warm breath flowed along her tight neck and into her secret depths.

A tingling sensation came over her, and Mu Luan's body subconsciously tensed up, tilting her head back slightly.

Her eyes flickered slightly, and she leaned against his chest and said, "In that case, it won't be too late to reward you next time I need to take the pill... well."

Mu Luan was still thinking about slipping away from Jun Zhao, but the next moment the soft flesh behind her neck was pinched.

Sensing the danger coming, Mu Luan clenched his teeth without hesitation, but he was still a step too late.

He kissed her lips with such force as whirlwind and cloud-sweeping force that Mu Luan's scalp numbed and she struggled to push him away.

Jun Zhao raised his eyes slightly, his dark eyes scanning Mu Luan's eyebrows inch by inch.

His knuckles were pale and slender, with the meridians slightly protruding on the back of his hands. He easily grasped Mu Luan's two slender wrists in his palms, twisted them behind his back, and pressed her waist tightly against himself.

The next moment he leaned over and kissed her fiercely.

It carried a punitive force, as if wanting to imprint its own dirty mark on this clean, sweet and soft scent.

After a while, confused moans were heard from under the pavilion.

Mu Luan could only tilt his head back and be forced to endure the violent storm in his mouth.

I don’t know how long it took, but there was a moment of blankness in my mind.

The mist in my eyes gradually spread, and a feeling of dizziness enveloped my fading consciousness.

Just when Mu Luan couldn't hold on any longer and her body went limp in Jun Zhao's arms, he loosened his grip on her slender wrist and secretly tightened his grip on her slender waist.

He bit the corner of her lips slowly, moved his hand across her fair cheek, and headed towards her beautiful neck.

"Don't...don't kiss there, it will leave a mark."

Mu Luan was short of breath, her chest heaving violently, her soft hands clasping his broad chest, panting, "Yin Xin will find out."

The kiss on the neck was barely audible, and then continued.

It's just that the force was obviously much lighter.

The hot thin lips brought about a tingling sensation, and Mu Luan's body suddenly shuddered.

With the last bit of rationality, she was about to open her mouth to stop him, but the person in front of her hugged her tightly, tilted his head and rested his chin on her shoulder.

The hot breath fell unsteadily on Mu Luan's fair skin and did not continue.

Mu Luan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.