Mo Xiaohuan followed the prestige, and Yu Beiming came slowly with his long legs.

It turned out that he knew that he was going to escape.It turned out that he had set a trap long ago and was just waiting for himself to take the bait.

Mo Xiaohuan was furious.

Feeling Mo Xiaohuan's glaring gaze, Yu Beiming raised the corners of his lips and smiled instead.

"My lord, what should I do?" a masked man behind Yu Beiming asked.

Yu Beiming's words did not carry any warmth: "Put it down. The little maid will feed it to the wolves."

"No!" Mo Xiaohuan shouted.

This group of people without conscience don't take human life seriously at all!

Xiaotao was alive and well, yet Yu Beiming actually asked someone to feed her to the wolves.

"Hmph!" Yu Beiming's face turned cold, and the mask behind him was about to direct people to do it.

Mo Xiaohuan stared fiercely at Yu Beiming who was on the ground, and said, "Yu Beiming! You can't do this?"

"Why can't I do this!" Yu Beiming took his usual pride.

He is a king, so he naturally has the capital of arrogance.With his long arms all over his body, he pointed at Mo Xiaohuan: "Even you, the lonely king, want to feed the wolves!"

Mo Xiaohuan felt cold in his heart: "How dare you!" Mo Xiaohuan's thoughts turned quickly, "The Mo family has been a minister for many generations. If you dare to touch me, my father will not let you go!"

"Hahaha." Yu Beiming smiled instead of anger.

Mo Xiaohuan tightly grasped the net bag to hide her fear.She clearly knew that Mo Qinghuan didn't have much weight in her father's eyes, but she couldn't help but show up here in an attempt to frighten Yu Beiming.

Finally, Yu Beiming stopped laughing and motioned for someone to lower the net bag.

"That's true. Just let you die like this, it's too cheap for you." Yu Beiming used this kind of teasing tone to determine Mo Xiaohuan's life and death, "The Mo family still has a little influence. It's really meaningless to destroy you..."

Mo Xiaohuan's hairs stood on end when he heard that.

Looking at the man in the fur cloak in front of her, she couldn't restrain her trembling.

He is not a man that he can easily guess.

His thoughts are too evil.And, brutal.

"Miss..." Xiaotao held Mo Xiaohuan's arm tightly, and she was about to cry.

Yu Beiming dropped three words coldly: "Take it down."

A group of people quickly approached and pulled Xiaotao to leave.

Xiaotao burst into tears immediately: "Miss..."

"Don't touch her." Mo Xiaohuan grabbed someone's arm, trying to stop them from taking Xiao Tao away.

"Miss, help me." Xiao Tao's voice was sad and desolate.

Mo Xiaohuan's heart was extremely cold, but she was no match for these guards.Xiaotao was quickly pushed away.

Do not!Mo Xiaohuan had a thousand thoughts in her heart, she couldn't just watch Xiaotao being dragged to feed the wolves.

Turning around to look at Yu Beiming.Mo Xiaohuan had to soften her tone: "Please keep her. Xiaotao is innocent. It was my idea to escape. Don't hurt her. Please."

A touch of playfulness passed over Yu Beiming's cold face, and he seemed puzzled: "Oh? How are you going to beg the lonely king?"

"I will never run away again. I will stay in the mansion obediently." Compared with human life, what is one's own freedom.

"Heh." Yu Beiming chuckled disdainfully, "Is this the condition you gave?"

Immediately, he said coldly: "Everyone back down!"

"Yes." A group of people were about to leave after receiving the order.

Xiaotao cried louder.

Mo Xiaohuan panicked for a moment, and stepped forward to grab Yu Beiming's arm: "Don't hurt Xiaotao, you can do whatever you want, and I can do whatever you want."

Yu Beiming rolled his eyes.Under the moonlight, his delicate and three-dimensional facial features were hidden in the shadows, like a cold-faced Hell.

What a cold-blooded and heartless man!

Yu Beiming did not change the order, and the guards still held up Xiaotao to leave.

"Wang..." Sadness came to his heart, Mo Xiaohuan didn't know how else he could beg Yu Beiming, "I beg you!"

Yu Beiming's sharp thin lips moved slightly, and short and powerful words escaped from his lips: "It depends on your performance."

what?

Mo Xiaohuan was a little confused for a moment.I don't understand him at all.

And Yu Beiming sat down in front of Mo Xiaohuan, he untied the cloak he was wearing behind him, then glanced at Mo Xiaohuan, and patted the empty space beside him...

In the thick shadows, Yu Beiming's eyes overflowed with stars.

Mo Xiaohuan's body froze in place.

understood……

"Okay." Mo Xiaohuan said.

It's like agreeing to a deal with no known outcome.

The guards left with Xiaotao.

But Mo Xiaohuan knew that without Yu Beiming's next order, they would not touch Xiao Tao, and they would not throw Xiao Tao to feed the wolves.

The dense forest is impenetrable.

The surroundings were suddenly eerily quiet.

But what was even more frightening was the man in front of Mo Xiaohuan.

Playing with people's life and death at every turn.

The surrounding air pressure is getting lower and lower, Yu Beiming is obviously dissatisfied with Mo Xiaohuan's hesitation.

Mo Xiaohuan raised her hands with difficulty, and one by one, starting from the neckline, she unbuttoned her shirt.

The fine clothes slipped through, one by one, until only the obscene clothes remained.

Kneeling and sitting on the cloak, Mo Xiaohuan tremblingly reached out to untie the belt around Yu Beiming's waist.

But Yu Beiming's eyes became colder, like extremely cold ice.But the breath he exhaled was extremely hot.

"Gu Wang, I'm not very patient." Yu Beiming said in a low voice, his voice was extremely hoarse in the dark night, and he agitated Mo Xiaohuan's eardrums.

Immediately, Yu Beiming grabbed Mo Xiaohuan's obscene clothes with one hand.There was only a hiss, and Mo Xiaohuan's body was chilled.

When Yu Beiming pressed his hand, Mo Xiaohuan couldn't bear it and was pushed down on the cloak.

His head hurt, and before Mo Xiaohuan could recover, Yu Beiming had already removed his own clothes.

The masculine body of the man suddenly stood in front of Mo Xiaohuan, and Mo Xiaohuan's heart trembled violently, and he was too scared to speak.

Mo Xiaohuan had never experienced such a thing before, and said with shame, Mo Xiaohuan's first kiss was cheated by this man.

It would be a lie to say that you are not afraid.In terms of physical strength, it is absolutely impossible to overthrow Yu Beiming; in terms of intelligence, there is no chance of winning...

Because no matter how you compare, Mo Xiaohuan is not Yu Beiming's opponent.

Do not resist.Resisting will only make him more possessive and make himself more painful.

Mo Xiaohuan closed her eyes and turned her head to one side.

She knew that he could easily catch a woman's sensitive point and summon up a woman's feeling.

A big hand caressed Mo Xiaohuan's cheek, and Mo Xiaohuan trembled involuntarily.Terrified.

"What are you afraid of..." A deep smile echoed in Mo Xiaohuan's ears.

Such a magnetic sound diffused like warm flowing water, gradually surrounding Mo Xiaohuan.

"Can't I be afraid?" Mo Xiaohuan still dared not look at Yu Beiming with his eyes closed.

When Yu Beiming heard Mo Xiaohuan's words, he suddenly laughed again.

Mo Xiaohuan really didn't understand him.When he is cold, he is like an iceberg of ten thousand years; when he is cruel, he smells bloodthirsty all over his body; when he is warm, he is like a poison...

Even though she knew she couldn't fall, the hot breath he exhaled against Mo Xiaohuan's ear still gave her a different feeling.

Yu Beiming's voice was full of infinite charm: "Look at me." His voice was like a lover's murmur, very nice.

Mo Xiaohuan opened her eyes, unable to escape her gaze, she looked at Yu Beiming above her head.

The night was so dark, but Mo Xiaohuan clearly saw the blazing flames in Yu Beiming's eyes.

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