The white moonlight gl
Chapter 153 The White Moonlight in the Sadomasochistic Love Story 17
After briefly going through the description of Mo Rantong in "Sugar and Poison" and the things she saw about Mo Rantong on the Internet, Feng Qingshui found that Mo Rantong was probably really spiritual. question.
Let me ask, would a normal person abuse another innocent person, whip him, insult him, and imprison him without treating him as a human being?
And in the end, this guy fell in love with him?Love to die or live!
Mo Rantong beats people and cheats, cheats, cheats, has a heart smaller than a needle, is ruthless, paranoid and manic, loves life and hates death, goes mad and kills people if she disagrees, etc., etc., what do you think? How is it not normal.
The slender and thick eyelashes blinked, Feng Qingshui thought a lot, but her face was still cold, in stark contrast to Mo Rantong.
"You hurt me."
Anyway, the current Mo Rantong has not been reborn yet, and still regards her as the white moonlight he misses, and has a high tolerance for her.
The two of them, she is in the dominant position at the moment.
Thinking of this, her already pale and bloodless face became even more ashamed, Feng Qingshui deliberately let go of her energy, and whispered weakly to Mo Ran.
"Mo Rantong, is this what you mean by liking me? You like me because you don't care about my feelings, make me hurt, and make me feel uncomfortable?"
Feng Qingshui's expression was dull, and even her tone of voice was light and weightless, but in Mo Rantong's ears, it was like thunderclaps.
"Qingqing."
As if her hands were scalded, she let go of Feng Qingshui, then clenched and stuck them tightly again.Mo Rantong's whole body pressed against Feng Qingshui, his thoughts were in chaos, and he had already lost his composure.The faces of the two were very close to each other, and they breathed and blended with each other, but there was a deep coolness, which made her heart feel like a knife.
Her eyes were bloodshot, and her voice was hoarse and she spoke quickly: "I don't want you to hurt and make you feel uncomfortable. You forced me to do all of this. I want to love you, love you, pet you, kiss you, and hug you, but you just ignore me." Me, I stabbed my heart with a knife again and again, and I felt no less pain and pain than Qingqing, Qingqing, can you forgive me and let us reconcile, I am really sad."
The extremely beautiful skin was full of pain and bitterness, Feng Qingshui stared carefully at Mo Rantong who put down her figure and was extremely fragile, her heart sank.
The protagonist Gong Mo Rantong in "Sugar and Poison" has always been strategizing, confident and proud.Whether facing Bai Yueguang and the protagonist Shou before her rebirth, or facing the protagonist Shou after her rebirth, she is very capable and successful when pampering and abusing others.It's like after being reborn, when she was pursuing the protagonist Shou who was also reborn, she faced Su Sisi who had a little princess temper and pretended to be angry and rejected her.She is very good at calculating people's hearts, but no matter how she calculates or how she pretends to achieve her goal, she is always high and never humble.
Her character and her status predestined her to be a phoenix-like character, a controller and a leader. She can give in because of love and love, but she will not give in without a bottom line.
Her heart is always proud, and she will never tolerate being humbled into the dirt.
Can…
A trace of confusion flashed across the clear and clear eyes, Feng Qingshui's throat rolled, and her broken heart was the first to be overwhelmed, clamoring to go on strike.
With cold sweat dripping from his forehead, Feng Qingshui moaned and groaned in pain, his body softened and he panted heavily.
Mo Rantong discovered what was wrong with Feng Qingshui immediately.
Her pupils shrank suddenly, she couldn't care about anything else, she suddenly let go of Feng Qingshui's left arm and neck, gently hugged him in her arms, quickly took out a white bottle from her coat pocket, poured it He took out a pill and stuffed it into Feng Qingshui's mouth, with a flustered expression: "Qingqing, take the medicine quickly. You stay calm and don't think about anything. It's okay, you'll be fine."
Mo Rantong had seen Feng Qingshui's appearance when she was ill, and since then, she has prepared medicine with her at all times, just in case.
The medicine in her mouth was sweet, Feng Qingshui felt that Mo Rantong would not feed her poison in public, so she swallowed it forcefully.
The medicine made by Mo Rantong was very valuable and very effective. Feng Qingshui calmed down slowly by relying on the Morantong. You let me go."
She knew what her own broken body was like, and she was fine.
Mo Rantong is very honest now.
She had regained her senses, and realized that Qingqing's body was fragile and couldn't stand the toss at this moment, so she let go of her, and moved her butt slightly to the other side of the soft chair.
Her swarthy eyes were full of worry, and she stared at Feng Qingshui without blinking, for fear of missing something.
"Qingqing, are you well? Do you want to go to the hospital?"
"……Need not."
Still uncomfortable being watched by Mo Rantong.
Feng Qingshui pursed her lips, turned sideways and took out a small mirror and a wet tissue from her bag. After thinking for a while, she took another wet tissue, turned back and handed it to Mo Rantong, saying: "You Wipe it too."
The little fairy paid special attention to her image, Feng Qingshui waited for Mo Rantong to take away the wet tissue, and then wiped her face in the small mirror.
She didn't wear any makeup or lipstick tonight, so even though she was sweating just now, her image didn't change.
She carefully wiped her face with a wet tissue, her movements were indescribably beautiful, matched with her appearance and temperament, it was a different kind of allure.
At this moment, the atmosphere between the two is no longer tense and full of fire and medicine. When the sticky feeling on her face is gone, Feng Qingshui throws the used wet tissue into the trash can at her feet, puts away the mirror, and turns her head , I saw Mo Rantong staring blankly at her with a wet tissue. She should have been watching her for a while.
Feng Qingshui: "..."
Hinting that she should be calm and not be impatient, Feng Qingshui breathed out slowly, and said calmly, "Thank you just now."
One yard belongs to one yard, Feng Qingshui is not confused.
"Qingqing."
Unhappy with his sweetheart's indifference, Mo Rantong crumpled the tissue into a ball and held it in his palm, endured it, and asked, "Can't you really forgive me?"
Seeing this, Feng Qingshui twitched the corners of her mouth and nodded.
Mo Rantong's eyes dimmed, and she was about to lose control again. She bit the tip of her tongue fiercely, and asked word by word: "Am I the heinous sin?"
"..."
"Am I really unforgivable?"
"..."
"I made a big mistake?"
"..."
Seeing that Feng Qingshui was stunned and didn't answer, probably because she was blocking her for words, Mo Rantong said patiently: "Qingqing, I don't accept it, I think my mistake is very small, you have to give me a reason, one that can Reasons to convince me."
reason?
With a move in her heart, Feng Qingshui smiled slightly, and said quietly like a magic stick: "Mo Rantong, you will know the reason soon. At that time, you will regret giving medicine, regret loving me, pestering me, and being kind to me." .”
"Qing, Qing!"
What an answer!
Even if she is perfunctory, she can't make up and slander her like this!
"I do not know!"
Why do you regret giving her medicine and regretting loving her and pestering her to be good to her, for fear that if you stay any longer, you will collapse, Mo Rantong stood up with twitching veins on his forehead, and left a sentence: "I will find Qingqing another day, Qingqing take care."
gone.
Feng Qingshui: "..."
She has a big temper. What's the point of being angry? What she said is the truth.
When the protagonist Gong has the memories of his previous life, he does it again and again in front of her, and finally kills her and her lover, that is, the vicious Black Moonlight that the protagonist suffers from.
Lowering her head and closing her eyes, she waited for Brother Feng and Gu Linqi to come back together, Feng Qingshui yawned and muttered softly, "Brother, I'm sleepy."
"Sleepy?"
Putting his handsome face in front of Feng Qingshui, Brother Feng saw that Feng Qingshui was indeed tired, and said neatly: "Then we will go back now."
"Ah."
Gu Linqi looked around and found it strange that he didn't see Mo Rantong.
According to his inference.
Qingqing is still here, and Mo Rantong should be there too.
...
In the dark night, a car fell far behind the car of Feng Qingshui and others. When Feng Qingshui and others entered Feng's house, the car took a while to drive away.
In the driving car, Chen Shu and the driver, under Mo Rantong's extremely gloomy and suppressed aura, did not dare to breathe, for fear of accidentally igniting the explosives, explosives, and barrels, and being blown to pieces.
It was night, and Mo Rantong, who tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, just fell into a light sleep for a while in the early morning, and there were bursts of tearing pain in his mind.
She bit her lip instinctively, not making any sound.
ten minutes later.
She opened her eyes.
Call out hoarsely: "Qingqing."
After a pause, her eyes turned violent, her hands clenched into fists, her eyes were red, she gritted her teeth fiercely and angrily: "Smelly Qingqing."
Mo Rantong didn't know why such a strange thing happened to her, but she seemed to understand why Qingqing suddenly changed.
Many seemingly real and clear memories appeared in her mind, and among these memories, she, she...
Clenching her fists tightly, her nails sinking into her flesh, Mo Rantong resisted the feeling of nausea and nausea, and separated those memories from her original memories.
Mo Rantong is very clear that the owner of those extra memories is not her.
Even if they are similar everywhere, they are only similar, but they are very different inside.
For example, although she fell in love with Qingqing at first sight, it was definitely not just for sex, it was just a superficial interest, and she would let others belittle Qingqing.
She loves Qingqing enough to give her her life.
For another example, she has no feelings for the other members of the Mo family, and she will never let her so-called relatives jump around in front of her eyes like in her extra memory.
She will only suppress them to death, making them afraid of her when they see her, and behave like a quail in front of her, not daring to refute at all.
Also, although she is bad, she has never been involved in pornography, gambling, and drugs.
and also…
There were too many, these extra memories made Mo Rantong feel extremely disobedient, but it was precisely because of this disharmony that she quickly recognized herself.
Let me ask, would a normal person abuse another innocent person, whip him, insult him, and imprison him without treating him as a human being?
And in the end, this guy fell in love with him?Love to die or live!
Mo Rantong beats people and cheats, cheats, cheats, has a heart smaller than a needle, is ruthless, paranoid and manic, loves life and hates death, goes mad and kills people if she disagrees, etc., etc., what do you think? How is it not normal.
The slender and thick eyelashes blinked, Feng Qingshui thought a lot, but her face was still cold, in stark contrast to Mo Rantong.
"You hurt me."
Anyway, the current Mo Rantong has not been reborn yet, and still regards her as the white moonlight he misses, and has a high tolerance for her.
The two of them, she is in the dominant position at the moment.
Thinking of this, her already pale and bloodless face became even more ashamed, Feng Qingshui deliberately let go of her energy, and whispered weakly to Mo Ran.
"Mo Rantong, is this what you mean by liking me? You like me because you don't care about my feelings, make me hurt, and make me feel uncomfortable?"
Feng Qingshui's expression was dull, and even her tone of voice was light and weightless, but in Mo Rantong's ears, it was like thunderclaps.
"Qingqing."
As if her hands were scalded, she let go of Feng Qingshui, then clenched and stuck them tightly again.Mo Rantong's whole body pressed against Feng Qingshui, his thoughts were in chaos, and he had already lost his composure.The faces of the two were very close to each other, and they breathed and blended with each other, but there was a deep coolness, which made her heart feel like a knife.
Her eyes were bloodshot, and her voice was hoarse and she spoke quickly: "I don't want you to hurt and make you feel uncomfortable. You forced me to do all of this. I want to love you, love you, pet you, kiss you, and hug you, but you just ignore me." Me, I stabbed my heart with a knife again and again, and I felt no less pain and pain than Qingqing, Qingqing, can you forgive me and let us reconcile, I am really sad."
The extremely beautiful skin was full of pain and bitterness, Feng Qingshui stared carefully at Mo Rantong who put down her figure and was extremely fragile, her heart sank.
The protagonist Gong Mo Rantong in "Sugar and Poison" has always been strategizing, confident and proud.Whether facing Bai Yueguang and the protagonist Shou before her rebirth, or facing the protagonist Shou after her rebirth, she is very capable and successful when pampering and abusing others.It's like after being reborn, when she was pursuing the protagonist Shou who was also reborn, she faced Su Sisi who had a little princess temper and pretended to be angry and rejected her.She is very good at calculating people's hearts, but no matter how she calculates or how she pretends to achieve her goal, she is always high and never humble.
Her character and her status predestined her to be a phoenix-like character, a controller and a leader. She can give in because of love and love, but she will not give in without a bottom line.
Her heart is always proud, and she will never tolerate being humbled into the dirt.
Can…
A trace of confusion flashed across the clear and clear eyes, Feng Qingshui's throat rolled, and her broken heart was the first to be overwhelmed, clamoring to go on strike.
With cold sweat dripping from his forehead, Feng Qingshui moaned and groaned in pain, his body softened and he panted heavily.
Mo Rantong discovered what was wrong with Feng Qingshui immediately.
Her pupils shrank suddenly, she couldn't care about anything else, she suddenly let go of Feng Qingshui's left arm and neck, gently hugged him in her arms, quickly took out a white bottle from her coat pocket, poured it He took out a pill and stuffed it into Feng Qingshui's mouth, with a flustered expression: "Qingqing, take the medicine quickly. You stay calm and don't think about anything. It's okay, you'll be fine."
Mo Rantong had seen Feng Qingshui's appearance when she was ill, and since then, she has prepared medicine with her at all times, just in case.
The medicine in her mouth was sweet, Feng Qingshui felt that Mo Rantong would not feed her poison in public, so she swallowed it forcefully.
The medicine made by Mo Rantong was very valuable and very effective. Feng Qingshui calmed down slowly by relying on the Morantong. You let me go."
She knew what her own broken body was like, and she was fine.
Mo Rantong is very honest now.
She had regained her senses, and realized that Qingqing's body was fragile and couldn't stand the toss at this moment, so she let go of her, and moved her butt slightly to the other side of the soft chair.
Her swarthy eyes were full of worry, and she stared at Feng Qingshui without blinking, for fear of missing something.
"Qingqing, are you well? Do you want to go to the hospital?"
"……Need not."
Still uncomfortable being watched by Mo Rantong.
Feng Qingshui pursed her lips, turned sideways and took out a small mirror and a wet tissue from her bag. After thinking for a while, she took another wet tissue, turned back and handed it to Mo Rantong, saying: "You Wipe it too."
The little fairy paid special attention to her image, Feng Qingshui waited for Mo Rantong to take away the wet tissue, and then wiped her face in the small mirror.
She didn't wear any makeup or lipstick tonight, so even though she was sweating just now, her image didn't change.
She carefully wiped her face with a wet tissue, her movements were indescribably beautiful, matched with her appearance and temperament, it was a different kind of allure.
At this moment, the atmosphere between the two is no longer tense and full of fire and medicine. When the sticky feeling on her face is gone, Feng Qingshui throws the used wet tissue into the trash can at her feet, puts away the mirror, and turns her head , I saw Mo Rantong staring blankly at her with a wet tissue. She should have been watching her for a while.
Feng Qingshui: "..."
Hinting that she should be calm and not be impatient, Feng Qingshui breathed out slowly, and said calmly, "Thank you just now."
One yard belongs to one yard, Feng Qingshui is not confused.
"Qingqing."
Unhappy with his sweetheart's indifference, Mo Rantong crumpled the tissue into a ball and held it in his palm, endured it, and asked, "Can't you really forgive me?"
Seeing this, Feng Qingshui twitched the corners of her mouth and nodded.
Mo Rantong's eyes dimmed, and she was about to lose control again. She bit the tip of her tongue fiercely, and asked word by word: "Am I the heinous sin?"
"..."
"Am I really unforgivable?"
"..."
"I made a big mistake?"
"..."
Seeing that Feng Qingshui was stunned and didn't answer, probably because she was blocking her for words, Mo Rantong said patiently: "Qingqing, I don't accept it, I think my mistake is very small, you have to give me a reason, one that can Reasons to convince me."
reason?
With a move in her heart, Feng Qingshui smiled slightly, and said quietly like a magic stick: "Mo Rantong, you will know the reason soon. At that time, you will regret giving medicine, regret loving me, pestering me, and being kind to me." .”
"Qing, Qing!"
What an answer!
Even if she is perfunctory, she can't make up and slander her like this!
"I do not know!"
Why do you regret giving her medicine and regretting loving her and pestering her to be good to her, for fear that if you stay any longer, you will collapse, Mo Rantong stood up with twitching veins on his forehead, and left a sentence: "I will find Qingqing another day, Qingqing take care."
gone.
Feng Qingshui: "..."
She has a big temper. What's the point of being angry? What she said is the truth.
When the protagonist Gong has the memories of his previous life, he does it again and again in front of her, and finally kills her and her lover, that is, the vicious Black Moonlight that the protagonist suffers from.
Lowering her head and closing her eyes, she waited for Brother Feng and Gu Linqi to come back together, Feng Qingshui yawned and muttered softly, "Brother, I'm sleepy."
"Sleepy?"
Putting his handsome face in front of Feng Qingshui, Brother Feng saw that Feng Qingshui was indeed tired, and said neatly: "Then we will go back now."
"Ah."
Gu Linqi looked around and found it strange that he didn't see Mo Rantong.
According to his inference.
Qingqing is still here, and Mo Rantong should be there too.
...
In the dark night, a car fell far behind the car of Feng Qingshui and others. When Feng Qingshui and others entered Feng's house, the car took a while to drive away.
In the driving car, Chen Shu and the driver, under Mo Rantong's extremely gloomy and suppressed aura, did not dare to breathe, for fear of accidentally igniting the explosives, explosives, and barrels, and being blown to pieces.
It was night, and Mo Rantong, who tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, just fell into a light sleep for a while in the early morning, and there were bursts of tearing pain in his mind.
She bit her lip instinctively, not making any sound.
ten minutes later.
She opened her eyes.
Call out hoarsely: "Qingqing."
After a pause, her eyes turned violent, her hands clenched into fists, her eyes were red, she gritted her teeth fiercely and angrily: "Smelly Qingqing."
Mo Rantong didn't know why such a strange thing happened to her, but she seemed to understand why Qingqing suddenly changed.
Many seemingly real and clear memories appeared in her mind, and among these memories, she, she...
Clenching her fists tightly, her nails sinking into her flesh, Mo Rantong resisted the feeling of nausea and nausea, and separated those memories from her original memories.
Mo Rantong is very clear that the owner of those extra memories is not her.
Even if they are similar everywhere, they are only similar, but they are very different inside.
For example, although she fell in love with Qingqing at first sight, it was definitely not just for sex, it was just a superficial interest, and she would let others belittle Qingqing.
She loves Qingqing enough to give her her life.
For another example, she has no feelings for the other members of the Mo family, and she will never let her so-called relatives jump around in front of her eyes like in her extra memory.
She will only suppress them to death, making them afraid of her when they see her, and behave like a quail in front of her, not daring to refute at all.
Also, although she is bad, she has never been involved in pornography, gambling, and drugs.
and also…
There were too many, these extra memories made Mo Rantong feel extremely disobedient, but it was precisely because of this disharmony that she quickly recognized herself.
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