However, Mo Qingcheng is different. It's his woman. He doesn't control mo Qingcheng's freedom and even acquiesces in Mo Qingcheng's communication with other men. It's not easy. How can he let Mo Qingcheng leave him at will. Even if the relationship between the two of them is to end, the person who says it can only be him, not Mo Qingcheng.

"Ye, ye, you never know how much I..."

Mo Qingcheng didn't want to go on. She didn't believe yuan Yehua didn't understand. Maybe he just didn't want to understand.

With her head down, tears flickered in her eyes. She didn't want to cry in front of Yuan Yehua. Yuan Yehua saw her tears and thought she wanted to move him with tears.

"Qingcheng, who gave you the courage to leave me and betray me?"

"No, I just can't see the light and hope. Ye, I don't want anything. I can give up all Mohs business. I just want to find a quiet place and live a peaceful life. Don't look at you again. There are other women. The only thing I can do is to look at you silently. "

"Mo Qingcheng, you also want to be my only woman. It's not like what you will do."

"Ye, one day, you will understand my mood. When you fall in love with a woman, you will understand at that time, but I don't know whether you can understand this mood in this life. Ye, I know you won't let me be your only woman, so I'm tired. "

"Tired, Qingcheng, I didn't want to let you go. How dare you say tired in front of me? Qingcheng, you go. I'll know who that man is. "

"Ye..."

Mo Qingcheng looked up at Yuan Yehua in horror. He didn't know that there had never been such a man, but his words and his mind made her more desperate.

Yuan Yehua waved and pushed Mo Qingcheng away. He sat up and leaned against the head of the bed and closed his eyes coldly: "you can go."

Mo Qingcheng fell to the ground from the bedside. She knelt on the ground and looked up at Yuan Yehua: "Ye, please let me go. For more than three years, are you not tired of me, unwilling to let me go and spare me?"

Opening his eyes slightly, Yuan Ye Hua looked coldly at Mo Qingcheng kneeling under the bed: "Qingcheng, you'd better remember one thing for me. Don't let me say it again. If I don't let go, you'll be my woman. Don't have any other thoughts. From today on, you'd better not let me know what you have to do with other men! "

Yuan Yehua didn't go on. His cold tone took the frozen temperature. Every word and word pierced into Mo Qingcheng's heart like a sword.

Yuan Yehua had not restricted her communication with other men before, but now she suddenly put forward such an order.

Mo Qingcheng smiled bitterly. She had no other men for a long time. After trying several men, she understood that only yuan Yehua was the magic barrier in her heart and her love.

What other men can't replace yuan Yehua, but will make her think of Yuan Yehua again and again. Every time she was with other men, Yuan Yehua was in her mind.

What kind of psychology did you find other men for the first time?

Anger, hopelessness, expectation, curiosity, revenge, despair

Maybe there are some. That time, she drank a lot of wine, and even used some medicine for herself in order not to refuse, so as not to suddenly regret and want to escape.

That time, how much courage did she use and how long did she prepare before she could finally take such a step?

He never knew that she didn't want to find other men, nor did she want to indulge herself. She just loved him too hopelessly and had no hope. She lost herself and direction and didn't know where to go.

Kneeling beside the bed and looking up at Yuan Yehua, this man can hold up Mo Shi and kill Mo Shi with his backhand.

Once, in her heart, Mohs was very important. But at this moment, those are not important. The only person who is important to her is the man in front of her.

If he would marry her, she would rather cook for him and wash his clothes every day, just be his little woman, wait on him and take care of him. But she knew it was impossible.

Yuan Yehua refused to let go of her. She didn't even have the qualification to leave. Even if she would rather give up everything, she could not escape yuan Yehua's palm. The relationship between them has never been equal.

"Ye, please let me go. When will you do this?"

"When I think about it, I will go to the city. Are you going against my meaning?"

"Ye..."

Mo Qingcheng lowered her head and knelt on the ground. She dared not go against Yuan Yehua's wishes. Perhaps, the bottom of her heart is unwilling to leave yuan Yehua. Perhaps, Yuan Yehua's overbearing and overlooking eyes today also pay attention to her and want to leave her around.

Such an idea suddenly gave birth to a glimmer of hope at the bottom of Mo Qingcheng's heart and looked up at Yuan Yehua.

Stay with him. Will she still be his lover, a lover who comes and goes at once?

"You are my woman. From now on, you can only be my woman. No matter who is behind you, from now on, forget that man! "

Indifference with an endless murderous tone came into moqingcheng's ears, and moqingcheng trembled slightly. Looking at Yuan Yehua's dark eyes, she couldn't see a glimmer of light and hope.

"You never lack lovers. Why do you have to leave me?"

"Because I like it, because you fit in with me, and I like the taste of being with you. Qingcheng, be my woman, if I don't let go, you can only be my woman. Don't try to escape. I indulged you so much that you had the courage to leave me. "

Yuan Yehua leaned over and held Mo Qingcheng's beautiful sharp chin, staring at Mo Qingcheng: "what's good about that man? Better than me? It doesn't matter, because he may leave the world soon. You don't have to worry about him anymore. "

With a charming smile, she tilted up at the ruddy and slightly swollen lips of Mo Qingcheng. She looked up at Yuan Yehua with no fear in her eyes.

He never knew her love for him, or even that she had never had any man for a long time.

How ridiculous, he really thought she was leaving him for a non-existent man. Don't you know, she just doesn't want to continue to live hopelessly in his shadow and struggle in such desperate love.

"Whatever you want, whatever I can say. Ye, have you ever loved me so much? "

Yuan Yehua pinched Mo Qingcheng's slender neck, tightened his fingers, and didn't care about the man's life and death? Or is she too sure that the man is not an ordinary person?

Mo Qingcheng suffocated. Perhaps her love, as now, made her feel suffocated and desperate.

Yuan Yehua pulled Mo Qingcheng up from under the kneeling bed and pushed him down in front of him: "kneel, kneel here and wait on me to my satisfaction."

Mo Qingcheng suddenly looked up and looked at Yuan Yehua like that.

Did he want to humiliate her and punish her in this way?

"Ye, you never loved me, even a little!"

Indifferent eyes, with a faint killing opportunity, staring at Mo Qingcheng. Mo Qingcheng smiled bitterly. In front of Yuan Yehua, there was a faint fear in her heart. This fear, from the first time I saw yuan Yehua, began to be deeply embedded in her heart and lingered.

For more than three years, her relationship with Yuan Yehua has become closer and more familiar with each other. After being yuan Yehua's lover for more than three years, the fear is getting deeper and deeper.