Imprisoning the Black Moonlight

Yao Gongyue felt like she was going crazy. How could anyone in this world tattoo a tooth mark on their neck? The worst part was that the tooth mark was from her bite.

Three inches below the man's ear was a crescent moon tattooed on his body. Below the moon was a row of fine teeth marks from when she bit him not long ago. The design by a top tattoo artist was naturally full of artistry, but the thought that her teeth marks would remain on this man for the rest of his life made her feel inexplicably ashamed.

"Nuohan, are you crazy?" she said angrily, raising her foot to kick the man's shin.

The man stood there, motionless, a faint smile on his thin lips. He looked down at her like a wildcat with its fur standing on end, so adorable that one wanted to devour her whole.

"I will cherish every gift the moon gives me! Your teeth marks are etched into my blood and skin, so I will be yours for life. No one can accept a man with another woman's mark on his body. I will always be yours, moon!"

Yao Gongyue, "..."

"Moon, this island was one of the private possessions my grandfather gave me when I was born. It has never had a name. Today, I'm giving it to you. How about calling it Moon Island?"

The man held her hand, his eyes filled with deep affection.

Yao Gongyue's head was buzzing, and it took her a long time to process what she said. Her tongue was still stiff as she asked, "What did you say? This island is yours?"

"Yes! But from now on, they're yours, baby!"

"Oh my god!" She shook off the man's hand, took two steps back, and rubbed her temples. "Let me catch my breath!"

"So, you're a tycoon? Is that how I should understand it?" She didn't know how to understand this man using her own concepts, so she could only try to explain it in simple and easy-to-understand words.

"It depends on what kind of tycoon you are," the man said calmly. "Compared to those top-level nobles who wield great power, I'm just a small-time armed leader. But compared to ordinary businessmen, I think I'm a little richer than them. However, Moon, how far I can go depends entirely on what kind of life you want."

The man took two steps closer to her, his vibrant and intense masculine scent enveloping her completely.

"If you want to live a normal life, I can settle everything I have and come back to China with you to be your live-in son-in-law. Then you can do whatever you want, and I'll stay home and take care of the children."

If you want to live the life of the highest echelons, then I'll either be my father's weapon, helping him ascend the throne as king, or I'll lead an army in a coup, pushing my uncle to the top of the Burmese military government. No matter which side I support, I will lead you to the pinnacle of power.

If any other man had said those words, Yao Gongyue would have retorted sarcastically without hesitation, "If you're not fully awake, go back to sleep; if you don't need to pee, find a stray dog ​​on the roadside to help you pee." But the one who said those words was Nuohan.

This man doesn't even bother with adjectives when he speaks; he never bothers to tell a lie, and whatever he says is what it is.

He said he would take action, and he absolutely will.

"Which cave did you come from, you Bull Demon King?!" The girl squatted on the ground, looking up at the sky and sighing, "I'm just an ordinary little fairy, I can't afford to offend a great demon like you, so please, have mercy and let me go..."

"I didn't lock you up!" Nuohan bent down, put his hands under her armpits, and lifted her up. Her legs were wrapped around the man's strong waist, one hand supporting her buttocks, and the other hand around her waist.

"No matter which mountain I'm the great demon king of, I can't escape the palm of your little fairy. I'm willing to be your slave. So please have some mercy and take me in, okay? Hmm? Girlfriend?"

The girl looked at him with her clear, bright eyes, pursing her lips without saying a word.

She was very confused.

This man always easily stirred her emotions, whether good or bad.

But she knew clearly that such a man was destined to be extraordinary.

Too many people depend on him for their livelihood and hope that he will rise to a high position. Even if he himself wants to retire gracefully, those who depend on him will not agree.

His father and his uncle are not ordinary people. How could they let him go to China with her to be an ordinary househusband?

His business isn't exactly legitimate; it's fraught with danger, and he's bound to make countless enemies. Even if he wanted to quit, would his enemies and rivals allow him to? Would they watch him settle down with his wife, kids, and a cozy home?

impossible!

I really like his looks, his personality, and his loyal nature, but I'm not to the point where I'd be blinded by lust and sacrifice myself for love.

"Where is this?" Not wanting to answer his question, Yao Gongyue could only abruptly change the subject.

The man's unfathomable dark eyes trembled slightly as he watched her lips move, a strange tightness gripping his heart.

"Mexico, the Caribbean!"

Why did you bring me here?

"Didn't I tell you? This is my private property. From the very first day we got together, I planned to bring you here for a couple of days when you had your vacation, and then we would go back to China."

"But all I see here is the sea, trees, and sand. There are no shopping malls or shopping streets. What am I supposed to do on this wretched island? Build sandcastles?"

She rolled her eyes at the man holding her, rested her chin on his shoulder, and saw the uniquely shaped tattoo flashing before her eyes, making her inexplicably uneasy.

"You want to go shopping, honey?" the man asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Mmm, I like lively places and I love shopping malls. There's nothing here, it's incredibly boring!"

"Okay, I got it!" He nodded lightly. "Let's take a walk for a bit, then I'll take you out after dinner. I have something to take care of, so I'll find someone to go with you. I'll come pick you up when I'm done, okay?"

"Mmm-hmm!" The girl nodded, finally showing a smile on her face.

The helicopter took off from the helipad on time after dinner, soaring over the sea. The girl was thrilled.

"Nohan, you're so rich! Traveling by helicopter, wow..."

"It's yours, baby, all of this is yours!" The man's large hand gently supported her lower back, afraid that she would fall due to the turbulence of the plane.

"No, I can't afford that. I can only eat as much as I can handle. I'm a descendant of the proletariat, and I can't let you capitalists bombard me with sugar-coated bullets..."

The man couldn't help but chuckle, wondering what was going on in her delicate little head all day, always coming up with such strange and unusual words.

"Come here, sit still, we'll be there soon!" He pulled her into his arms, a hint of reproach in his voice. "Girlfriend, it's my birthday today, can I ask for a present?"

The little fairy placed her hands on his shoulders, leaned back slightly, and her beautiful eyes showed a hint of surprise. "It's your birthday?"

The man smiled faintly and nodded slightly.

His mother passed away on his birthday. He hadn't celebrated his birthday for many years, but today, he wanted to celebrate it with his girl, because he knew that the moon was the rebirth of his withered soul.

"Okay, I'll go shopping and pick out a birthday present for you later, okay? But I don't have much money, so I can't buy you anything too expensive!"

The man nodded, "Okay!"

"Baby, when will you spend my money? Hmm?" He tightened his grip on her waist, slipping his hand inside her T-shirt that revealed a sliver of her waist, and caressed her delicate skin.

"I don't know... Ouch... Don't pinch me... It's so itchy..."