Quick Wear: Oh no, the lady is running away with the ball again

The person was still the one he was familiar with. Mo Heng looked at her closely and found that she must have been living a very good life these days.

Her complexion became much rosier and she had more flesh on her body, not just her belly.

Why, couldn’t you eat when you were with him before?

Very good. During the time I was not by her side, she took good care of me, and also took good care of the people around her, her master. But she didn't think of him.

Those almond-shaped eyes were still so pitiful, and she was so good at pretending to be pitiful that she tricked him into going around in circles.

She was clearly pregnant with his child and would probably give birth in a few months, but he still felt that there was an inexplicable barrier between him and her. Looking at her disguised face, he thought that there was another barrier and deception between him and her, and it suddenly felt glaring.

Thinking of this, he walked forward quickly, almost forcefully, and touched the fake skin where her neck and face met, and peeled it off.

In an instant, Yun Qian returned to her original appearance.

Only then did Mo Heng feel the pleasure of removing the obstacles with his own hands.

Looking at her face that made him love and hate her at the same time, he felt emotional. After not seeing her for a few months, he felt that she had become more beautiful. His emotions were very complicated for a moment.

When she couldn't see him, she worried that he wasn't doing well. But when she saw him doing so well, she wondered if he hadn't missed her at all. If he hadn't come, she wouldn't have gone back, huh? She'd just continue living her happy life in Jiangnan.

He remembered that the secret guard had reported to him at the beginning that she went out to play with her master every day, and he thought she was just relaxing.

I didn't expect that now that I see him in front of me, I find that he is really living a happy life and doesn't want to leave.

Is Jiangnan good enough like this? Is it worth her coming all the way here to seek pleasure and abandon her family and husband?

I wanted to back away in an instant, because the truth always leaves people hurt.

How could Yun Qian be willing to let Mo Heng leave? She held Mo Heng's hand tightly and refused to let him take a single step back.

Mo Heng looked down and met her moist eyes filled with water. The next moment, the tears in her eyes overflowed and fell down. She looked at him pitifully and opened her lips to speak.

"Your Highness, don't you want Yun Qian anymore?"

Mo Heng's breath was choked when he heard this, and he wished he could strangle this woman to death.

Who was abandoned? She is so heartless, she confuses right and wrong as soon as she opens her mouth.

It's really the opposite of Tiangang.

Yun Qian could clearly feel that after she said this, the air pressure around Mo Heng dropped significantly, but she didn't understand what the man was thinking.

But she hadn't expected Mo Heng's revenge to come immediately. He held her head with one hand while leaning over and forcefully kissing her. A frantic, vindictive, fiery, and greedy kiss, he invaded the space between Yun Qian's lips and teeth like conquering a city. At the end of the kiss, he bit Yun Qian's lips viciously, as if punishing her for not speaking the truth. Yun Qian cried out in pain, and then he let her go.

Yun Qian felt that she was bitten.

Yes, she was right, because Mo Heng seemed to be doing it on purpose. He pulled Yun Qian's hand and asked the owner of the bitten lip to examine it himself. He pressed upwards without mercy, and could vaguely feel warm liquid.

No kidding, she thought Mo Heng was really rude and might be sick.

Just kiss me, you are hurting me on purpose.

That's not all. Yun Qian only heard a faint voice that sounded like a death-seeking voice, whispering in her ear,

"Qianqian, if you lie to me again, I will punish you just now. Also, see how many lives your master has left to endure your torture."

Although Mo Heng was unbelievably cold in the past, he never went crazy. Moreover, when the two of them were in love, he still had his own warmth. He treated her well and gave her whatever she wanted.

But now, Yun Qian was sure that the Mo Heng in front of him was a little crazy.

Yun Qian couldn't help but stiffen. However, as her eyes moved, she immediately maintained her pitiful state.

She knew that, especially at times like this, she couldn't let her guard down. She had to finish what she was going to do, not give up halfway or change her ways. She couldn't forget about it.

She seemed frightened by Mo Heng's words, and her golden beans fell like a string, endlessly. She sobbed, completely disregarding her image, and was about to hug Mo Heng.

Mo Heng was not paying attention when her arms were already around his waist. He was startled and heard Yun Qian leaning her head against his chest, crying loudly. Mo Heng didn't know whether to push her away.

After all, he should still be angry now.

But looking at Yun Qian crying in my arms, listening to her sobbing,

"Husband, please don't scare Yun Qian. I'll be scared..."

Yun Qian called him "husband" with a natural air. Mo Heng felt his heart being squeezed by her. Although he didn't want to let her go so easily, he couldn't bring himself to punish her. After all, he still remembered that he was her husband. He had already made up his mind on the way here: if she dared to find a new lover, he would...

Meanwhile, his pregnant wife was clinging to him, leaning against him, sobbing and asking him not to scare her. What could he do with her? He simply couldn't bring himself to be cruel to her.

But his face was still cold, but it was a little softer than before. The man raised his lips and coldly lectured his delicate little woman like a patriarch.

"Why didn't you think of being scared when you were running? Huh?"

"You didn't tell your husband when you encountered something? You just ran away?"

Yun Qian raised her tear-soaked eyes and looked at Mo Heng. Her rosy face was flushed red from crying, and her red lips were stained with blood from being bitten by Mo Heng. Her whole body exuded a kind of enchanting beauty.

Although Mo Heng obviously had not yet finished his account, seeing Yun Qian's attitude, Mo Heng just wanted to kiss his poor little wife in his arms again.

Yun Qian's red lips parted slightly, her expression still one of willing submission. Anyone else observing her would certainly not imagine she could do such a cruel thing. She had done it all by herself, yet she could still maintain a calm demeanor in front of him.

"Husband, I know I was wrong. Please don't be angry with Yun Qian anymore. Look, I'm pregnant with your child, and you haven't cared about me for a long time. You didn't even know..."

Yun Qian kept referring to her husband as "husband," but as she spoke, she ended up making herself sound incredibly pitiful, like a miserable woman in seclusion, unloved by her husband, who received no care even when she was pregnant. Her ability to distort the truth was unmatched.

This made Mo Heng furious but he could do nothing about her, so he had to seal the secret with a kiss, otherwise he was really afraid that she would do something out of line again.

Yun Qian looked weak and desperate on the surface, but when she buried her head in the man's arms, her inner cold expression returned.

In fact, she was really confident. Look, it worked.

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"How old is your child? When did you find out you were pregnant?" Mo Heng carried Yun Qian to the bed and sat her down. He then leaned over and squatted, gently stroking her belly bit by bit with his hands, being incredibly gentle.

It was magical. This was his first time being up close to his child, feeling his wife nurturing him, and his expression softened unconsciously. He couldn't help but feel sad that he had missed out on the time he had spent watching Yun Qian's belly grow little by little.

Thinking that it was his beloved woman and his child, the anger in his heart temporarily subsided.

Yun Qian looked at Mo Heng, his fatherly demeanor, and felt a little lost. She had never had a normal family, and when she was little, she'd secretly watched other children and their parents, wanting to see what a family was like.

It's a sweet photo of a family of three, an adult holding a child's hand while the child enjoys the brief joy of having their feet off the ground, and a blood bond that can't be broken up or scolded...

Of course, she'd seen sweet happiness, but she'd also seen unhappiness. But regardless, she'd always observed other families with a certain suspicion. Because she'd never experienced it herself, she didn't understand why some people were kind to others without any conditions or costs, why some people gave willingly, and why everyone could have it.

At this moment, she looked at Mo Heng's attitude, which seemed cold and hard to outsiders, and her eyes unconsciously turned red.

This time, it’s not a mission requirement, but it’s real.