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

The inability to break free from the grip made Mu Luan feel deeply panicked.

The man on her body seemed to have suddenly transformed into the sinister and cruel Jun Zhao in her previous life. No matter how she resisted, she would be torn into his stomach and eaten up in the end.

My eyes felt sore and I could no longer bear the helplessness in my heart, and tears welled up in my eyes.

Jun Zhao realized it belatedly and met her tearful eyes, and the inexplicable anger in his heart was instantly extinguished.

He pecked her lips lightly, then raised his head blankly and looked at the corners of her eyes which seemed to be stained with a thin layer of rouge.

The crystal tears wet her hair like rolling balls.

But it was like falling on his cold heart, so hot that it seemed to be able to break a hole in it.

"Why are you crying? I don't really want you."

Jun Zhao released the hand that was holding her neck, lowered his head to look at her carefully, and then stroked her gently.

"Does it hurt?"

"I didn't use any force, and it didn't look red..."

Mu Luan glared at the man who was taking advantage of her seriously, and the grievance in her eyes became even stronger.

This person is simply insane, forcing others and making specious arguments, wuwuwu...

Jun Zhao gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his lightly calloused fingertips, but the more he wiped, the wetter his hands became.

It's like an overturned plate of pearls, you can never pick them all up.

The little girl didn't say a word, her thin shoulders trembled, and her eyes were as red as a rabbit.

The crying made him feel itchy.

But he couldn't go on any longer.

Otherwise there will be no end to it.

He propped himself up and glanced at the broken pieces of paper hanging on the little girl's body. There was an inexplicable sense of broken beauty in them.

Mu Luan couldn't stand his naked look and started to tidy it up herself.

But the clothes were torn into pieces, and no matter how hard she tried to tidy them up, there were still small holes on them, and the corners of her eyes suddenly turned red again.

Jun Zhao pulled the person up, sat him in his arms, and took the thin blanket beside him and wrapped her in it.

Mu Luan struggled but failed to break free, so she simply gave up, lowered her eyes and said nothing.

"I'm sorry, I... I didn't mean to do that."

Jun Zhao put his arm around her waist. He had never comforted anyone before, so apart from apologizing, he really didn't know how to comfort her.

Mu Luan's drooped eyes moved slightly. She ignored him, pushed his chest away, and wanted to get off the bed.

But before her toes touched each other, the person behind her grabbed her waist.

I pulled back and pressed my back against the still hot chest.

Mu Luan was so scared that her neck shrank. She was afraid that he would do something wrong again, so she didn't dare to move for a while.

Jun Zhao put his arms around her waist and rested his chin on her thin shoulders. His thin lips moved but he didn't say a word.

Mu Luan waited for a while, and when she saw that the person behind her didn't move, she said, "I should go now."

When Jun Zhao heard the familiar voice, he relaxed and slowly let go of his hand.

Mu Luan felt relieved and quickly got up and left, holding the only piece of clothing left in her bag and hurriedly ran behind the screen.

But when she changed her clothes and came out, the man on the bed had disappeared.

Along with it came a soft cry of lament, "Ouch, my neck, why does it hurt so much? Miss..."

Yinxin suddenly remembered something and stood up from the corner by supporting himself against the wall.

He glanced at where he was sitting behind him in surprise, "Why am I here?"

She was still concerned about her young lady's condition, so she patted her dizzy head and quickly walked out of the dark corner.

However, after taking only two steps, she saw her young lady standing not far away, staring at her motionlessly.

"Miss?"

Yin Xin called out softly and hurried forward to check, "Miss, are you okay?"

Mu Luan watched Yin Xin get up from the corner of the bed, and couldn't help but curse Jun Zhao, that bastard, in her heart.

He actually knocked Yinxin unconscious and stuffed her into the crack of the bed. He is simply an unreasonable madman.

Mu Luan smiled dryly and nodded, saying, "I'm fine, why are you there?"

Yinxin thought hard for a while but couldn't figure out why he fainted.

"I only remember going to find His Royal Highness the Prince, and then... I don't remember anything else, but..."

Mu Luan's heart suddenly tightened. Could it be that Yin Xin discovered something?

"But my neck hurts a lot. I don't know where I hit it."

Yinxin rubbed her aching neck, her little face wrinkled.

Mu Luan hurried forward to help her take a look.

It’s okay if you don’t look at it, but once you look at it, you’ll want to curse.

A girl with delicate skin and tender flesh was beaten by Jun Zhao and left with bruises all over her body.

However, thinking about Yin Xin's words, Mu Luan asked in confusion: "Why did you go to see His Royal Highness the Prince?"

Yin Xin's eyes flickered. She knew she had let the cat out of the bag, so she had to confess: "The young lady was unconscious, and I was afraid something might happen, so I thought... to ask His Royal Highness the Prince for help. His Royal Highness the Prince cares about the young lady so much, he will definitely not ignore her."

"Silver Heart!"

Yinxin was startled by the sudden roar and quickly knelt down.

There was a hint of anger in Mu Luan's eyes.

But looking at the timid little girl, his anger gradually dissipated.

She is different from herself and has not experienced the hardships of her previous life. How could she know that it is impossible for her and Song Wenjing to be together in this life?

Mu Luan took a deep breath and said seriously: "I only have respect for Prince Jing as a brother and sister, not a romantic relationship. Don't make such random assumptions in the future. Disrespecting me is a small matter, but humiliating Prince Jing is a big crime."

Yin Xin nodded tremblingly. She had overstepped the line. "Miss, I know I was wrong."

"Yaoyao?"

A voice was heard outside the door again, but it was not Song Wenjing's, but a loud and careless voice.

It’s Shen Yin.

Mu Luan glanced at Yin Xin and said, "Get up."

Yinxin hurriedly wiped the tears that were about to overflow from her eyes, and then went to open the door.

As soon as Shen Yin saw Mu Luan, she took her hand and walked out, "What are you still doing here? I've been waiting for you for a long time but there's no sign of you."

Something flashed across her sight, and she suddenly stopped, looking back at Mu Luan seriously.

Mu Luan thought she had discovered something, so she quickly put on a smile and asked, "What's wrong?"

Shen Yin stared at her lips for two seconds.

"It seems like you are really exhausted. After a good rest, you look completely different. Not only does your complexion become rosy, but even your lips are fuller."

Mu Luan pursed her red lips guiltily and quickly changed the subject: "Let's go, I'm hungry."

Jingxin Pavilion.

The moon is bright and clear, like a silver plate inlaid in the dark blue night, casting moonlight and mottled shadows among all things.

Song Wenjing arranged a reception banquet here.

There is a long corridor in front of the Jingxin Pavilion, with small tables and chairs placed on both sides of the corridor.

Everyone can enjoy the moonlight over the lotus pond while drinking fine wine and eating delicious food.

Mu Luan and Shen Yin sat together.

Just as he sat down, he heard a polite greeting from the side, "Young lady, are you the eldest daughter of General Mu's mansion?"

Mu Luo was confused and looked at Shen Yin.

Shen Yin shook her head secretly. She didn’t know who this girl was.

As if she could see the two people's confusion, the girl smiled and introduced herself: "I am the second daughter of the Ye family, Ye Yaozhi."