Chapter 775： I don't love you, you are wronged, be loved by me, you are also wronged

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He never said that Shen Yuxi did not like Wen Ye, Shen Yu was not enough to love Wen Ye, but he never asked, and even considered, whether Wen Ye also liked the man.

In his subconscious, Wen Ye did not like the man.

She likes him because she loves him, even if she is disappointed in him.

He also thought that Shen Yu could exist beside her, but the timing was right, and she had no reason to refuse.

Wen Yan smiled, and naturally answered him without thinking, "Quite ..."

The rest of the words were not finished, and all were swallowed up by the man's lips.

He kissed her, a little out of control.

Wen Yan tried to push him, and many experiences let her know that this was useless, so she quickly gave up, and let him press her on the car body, and kissed unbridled enough.

Her response was cold, but she did not respond.

Mo Shichen was aware of this soon after venting his emotions. He ended the kiss and looked down at her again, but he was still very close to each other, his breathing was fast against her skin, and he said dumbly, "OK You do n’t have to answer, I know the answer. "

She didn't have to tell him, oh, then said, "Can I go up?"

Her attitude was not bad, but Mo Shichen knew that it wasn't even because of her good temper. She was just afraid that she would offend him and offend him, so he never acted politely.

He bowed his head and kissed again, biting her lips in a punishing manner.

Wen Ye really didn't know what he was crazy about.

After he let her go again, she did not know whether she wiped her lips intentionally or unintentionally, and asked, "Mr. Mo, you said in the morning that you don't need any reward for helping me. So it's me, isn't it because I can't turn my face with you now? "

To be more precise, either she can't turn her face now, she just can't turn her face.

Mo Shichen was silent for a moment, and said dumbly, "You didn't say you weren't allowed to kiss."

She laughed and mocked deeply. "Mr. Mo defaults all rejections to desire and rejection. What can I say?"

He didn't speak.

"can I go now?"

"No."

Wen Lei leaned back and simply dropped the weight on the body. Don't look away and look away. There is a kind of indifference that is arbitrary and weak.

Mo Shichen pulled her face over.

She didn't sing against him, and looked at him as he pleased.

"Last night that girl ..."

Wen Yue interrupted him, "It's really cold standing outside in this weather, can I not listen?"

Who cares who he eats with, and who cares about his relationship with that woman, does she really care?

The man froze, "You have to upset me, right?"

She smiled. "I was quite happy when I saw it last night. The girl was young and beautiful, and she knew that her family was also very good. She had a lively personality, especially when you looked at the stars. "What a good girl is taken up by Mo Gong, really enviable."

He chuckled softly, squinting, "Aren't you happy for yourself?"

"Of course I am most happy for myself."

The man answered gloomily, "Unfortunately, joy is extremely sad."

Wen's lips were really sad.

When she didn't speak, he stopped speaking.

Wen Yan really wasn't interested in standing here blowing cold wind, it didn't matter if it was blowing cold wind. Just standing in this way would mean that he was held in his arms. He could smell the taste of this man with his nose.

So she said, "Will I be able to go up after listening? Master Mo, please tell me."

Mo Shichen's faint tone was still unconcealed, "I'm not interested anymore."

Who could explain to her in a low voice after a wave of ridicule?

"Then I can go?"

Mo Shichen lowered his head, stared at her expressionlessly, didn't say a word, and didn't mean to withdraw his arm, a kind of meaning to be so exhausting with her.

No matter how good Wen Wen's patience was, he was exhausted by his churning, and he coldly said, "What on earth do you want to do? My face is almost blown out of the wood, don't you feel sick if you don't toss me out?"

As soon as his eyes moved, he did not forget that she was sick from a high fever to a coma last time, her thin lips froze, and she stretched her hands to touch her cheeks.

The wind is really cold, so it is also cold.

He reached out and pulled her into his arms. This time he was really hugging. He could feel the zero distance between each other's body temperature, and even forced her face into the man's arms.

Wen Yan's expression was cold wood. Does he think it would be warmer than the heating in the apartment if he hugs it like this?

Mo Shichen kissed her ear and said softly, "Let me hug for a while," his voice almost sighed, "I haven't hugged you for a long time."

Oh.

The man raised his hand and stroked her messy hair blown by the wind, and said lowly, "Your brother said me last time and always hurt you without knowing it. I think that's true. I don't love it. You, you are wronged, loved by me, you are also wronged, so ... I have tried to let go of you. "

Because of the difference in height between him and her, he was holding her in one hand and stroking her hair in one hand, and it seemed to be very spoiled, but his words were not the same, he continued, "I want to find you, but Hesitating whether to go or not, so I found a girl who looks good last night and wanted to see if I could divert my attention. "

"Do you not like it?"

"Ok."

"Maybe she is too young to have a generation gap with you so you can't talk about it. You can change your age to be about the same as you. Maybe it's OK."

Mo Shichen said, "Who asked you to hit yourself back first."

"You just gave up like this? Maybe when you are in love, you are a man who is hardly interested in women of one side, but you are generally not very accustomed to them."

"That's your fault," the man kissed her hair and smiled, "you know, I'm still a selfish man after all, let me look at the woman I like and other men Qingqing me and this kind of masochistic thing, I can't do it. "

The wind in the night is a bit cold in the cold season, and his low voice is particularly warm. "There is a person in front of me, why should I go around the detour to find another one, maybe go around, I still want to go back Come to you. "

What could she say, he himself said he was selfish.

Regarding his logic, Wen Ye was irrefutable, he just asked, "Is my will not matter to you at all?"

"important."

"Either heavy?"

"I only kiss you, I already respect your wishes, do you think I just want this?"

Wen Yan has nothing to say.

Mo Shichen sighed and raised her chin with her fingers. "I ask you whether you believe me or not, I say you don't want it, then you go back and think about it, if I really love you, like you want, you Can you accept me again. "