Quickly wear the heartthrob: beautiful cannon fodder is always forced to love

Pei Mochi pinched Yun Huan's cheeks, forcing her to open her lips and endure his fierce kiss.

But he was obviously not satisfied with this, and he grasped Yun Huan's neck with his hands.

Although the room was well heated, his palms were still ice-cold. Yun Huan shivered from the cold and kicked his legs a few times, making a metallic sound.

His hands were huge, covering almost his entire neck.

It seemed like it was clamping Yun Huan, but in fact it was useless, it was just loosely placed on top of her.

No matter how angry he was, Pei Mochi was reluctant to let Yun Huan get hurt.

But that was the fatal spot, and Yun Huan felt creepy when she was controlled by him.

She still remembered Pei Mochi's villain character. What if he went crazy and really attacked her?

Yun Huan was shaking with fear, and the darkness before her eyes only made her more terrified.

Pei Mochi didn't say anything, but just held her neck. Yun Huan suddenly felt very wronged.

The eyes hidden under the ribbon were misty and tears fell involuntarily.

The color of the ribbon gradually darkened, and it was wet with tears. Some of the tears flowed down the corners of his eyes, down his cheeks, and finally landed on Pei Mochi's lips.

Tasting the salty taste of tears, Pei Mochi looked up and found that the little girl was crying silently.

She didn't say anything, or even make any loud noise, but tears flowed one by one from under the black ribbon, as if she had suffered great injustice.

Pei Mochi stood up and took his hand off her neck. He grabbed the black ribbon and pulled it hard.

Yunhuan finally saw the light again.

The room was dark, with only a small lamp on the bedside that was just enough to illuminate the two of them.

She tilted her head slightly and saw Pei Mochi sitting next to her.

His face was still as handsome and elegant as before, but there were red bloodshot under his eyes, which made him look a little creepy.

When she looked at Pei Mochi, Pei Mochi was also looking at her.

The eyes were misty, the area around the eyes was red, and the eyelashes were wet by tears and curled into strands.

There is also a tear hanging on the lower eyelash, like a trembling dewdrop hanging on a leaf, about to fall off.

The moment the tear fell, Pei Mochi stretched out his hand and caught it.

Under Yun Huan's gaze, he put the finger stained with tears into his mouth, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down, which was a swallowing action.

"I hate you." Yun Huan murmured.

I don't know what hit Pei Mochi's point with this sentence. He looked a little fierce, "Don't hate me."

Yun Huan was frightened, and her tears began to fall uncontrollably again. As she cried, she said, "I just hate you."

"You, you are still mean to me. I hate you the most."

The desire to be touched was suppressed by this sudden grievance. Yun Huan pursed her lips, sniffed, and felt that there was no one more pitiful than her in the world.

It was not her fault that Pei Mochi had tied her up for no reason and was cheating on her. She didn't want to do this, but the plot was arranged that way, what could she do?

It was all Pei Mochi's fault. She had blocked him, which meant they wanted to break up. Why didn't he just follow the plot and let her drop out of school and leave? Why did he have to tie her up?

Thinking about it this way, Yun Huan felt that she had done nothing wrong, but she still suffered an unexpected disaster.

Then she cried even harder, tears streaming down her face like a faucet.

Pei Mochi had not seen her cry many times, and this was the first time he saw her cry like this.

He leaned over, held Yunhuan's face in his hands helplessly, and wiped her tears in panic.

"Don't cry, don't cry."

Yun Huan thought, why should I not cry if you tell me not to? Why don’t you let me go even if I ask you to?

Her tears flowed even more happily.

Pei Mochi's eyes turned redder. He had no other choice but to say, "I'll let you go. You won't cry anymore, okay?"

Yun Huan looked at him with tears in her eyes, "Really?"

"real."

This deal is a good deal.

Yun Huan nodded, "Okay, I won't cry, you untie it for me."

As she spoke, her tears stopped immediately.

A thought flashed through Pei Mochi's mind, he had been fooled.

But he couldn't care about all that now. He was instantly relieved when Yun Huan stopped crying.

Pei Mochi did not lie to Yun Huan. He turned around and untied the chains for Yun Huan.

After being tied up for so long, Yun Huan's hands and feet were sore.

She massaged her wrists and looked at Pei Mochi in reproach, "My hands are sore from being tied up, and you still say you like me. If you really like me, how could you bear to treat me like this?"

In fact, it didn't hurt at all. There wasn't even a normal red mark on the wrist, but Yun Huan was just too delicate and felt very wronged.

Not only that, she lowered her eyes, and her long eyelashes trembled. This look was enough to make anyone feel distressed.

How could Pei Mochi be an exception? He held Yun Huan's wrist and squeezed it gently.

"It is my fault."

He just apologized but didn't say that he would never tie Yunhuan up again.

After pressing her wrist, Pei Mochi pulled her into his arms, holding her very tightly, as if he was replacing the chains to lock Yun Huan here.

He lifted Yun Huan's chin with one hand, and a face with traces of tears came into view.

Pei Mochi lowered his head and his slightly cold lips fell on her eyes.

Then the corners of the eyes, cheeks, every place where the tears flowed was not spared...

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When Yun Huan woke up again, it was already the next day.

She opened her eyes blearily, and just after moving her body slightly, she felt very sore.

I feel so heavy.

Yun Huan looked down and saw an arm across the waist.

No wonder it feels heavy.

When she looked up again, she saw a naked chest.

Yunhuan has touched her countless times. She feels very nice to touch and her muscles are very firm.

She looked up and saw Pei Mochi with his eyes closed, sleeping peacefully, not a bit like the crazy look he had yesterday.

He is still sleeping, so does that mean she can sneak out during this time?

When Yun Huan thought of this, she felt her waist wasn’t as sore anymore.

She gently took Pei Mochi's hand away from her waist and was about to sit up. When she moved her feet, she felt some kind of restraint.

Yun Huan shook her right foot, and the sound of metal collision resounded in the room again.

Very good, Pei Mochi, that bastard, locked her up again without knowing when.

Should we say he has become kind? At least this time, only one of her hands was locked, so her hands and left foot were still free to move.

"Hanhuan, do you want to run away again?"

A voice came from above her head. Yun Huan looked up and saw Pei Mochi had woken up.

His eyes were clear, not at all like someone who had just woken up.

Yun Huan didn't answer, but asked him, "Have you woken up a long time ago?"

"I'm not awake, I'm not asleep."

After he finished speaking, Yun Huan took a closer look and found that there were more red bloodshot under his eyes.

This madman didn’t sleep the whole night. Is he afraid that she will run away?

Pei Mochi seemed to see what Yun Huan was thinking, "Yeah, I was afraid that Huan Huan would run away, so I didn't dare to sleep."

Pei Mochi was afraid that he would have to chain her up again after everything was over, so he locked her hands and feet at first.

But he was afraid that Yun Huan would get angry, so he only locked his right foot.