100m Yuan Wife: Buy One Get One

Ye Wei was shocked. Right, in what capacity was she questioning him? Who was she?

She always thought that she would go with the flow and losing her memory meant nothing to her, except for the initial maladjustment. Now, she was eager to know whether this man had cheated her or not.

Mo Jue gave a sinister look, while Ye Wei stayed silent. Neither of them was willing to give in. In the end, Ye Wei couldn't stand the hateful silence that made her upset anymore. She pushed Mo Jue away.

Mo Jue grabbed her arm, pushed her to the bookshelf, and trapped her aggressively. Because of the excessive force, several books and some files fell from the bookshelf and scattered on the ground. Mo Jue asked flatly, "Wei Wei, why are you doing this to me?"

Ye Wei smiled coldly. "What did I do? I was just confused and wanted to find out the answer for myself. What crime have I committed? Is there anything that I can't see in your study room?"

His purple eyes were covered with a layer of aggressiveness. The coldness of the corners of her lips was dazzling. Suddenly, Mo Jue leaned down, stopped her from smiling sarcastically by kissing her, and grounded her lips with his aggressively. It was as if he wanted to crush her ruthlessly.

Ye Wei allowed him to kiss her. She couldn't stop what Mo Jue wanted to do anyway, so why bother to fight against him? The result would be the same. She didn't want to make everyone exhausted every time.

The two bodies were extremely close to each other without any gap between them. However, Mo Jue felt that this was the farthest distance between them ever. He was frustrated to see Ye Wei like that.

Why was there always something to tear them apart whenever they had gotten closer to each other?

He couldn't stand her coldness and indifference.

Mo Jue suddenly made a clever turn skillfully and they changed positions. He held her and carried her onto the desk instead of trapping her in between him and the bookshelf, kissing deeper and more aggressively. He was eager for Ye Wei to give him a little reaction, but all he could get was the calmness in her clear eyes.

Mo Jue's heart felt as if he had been hit hard by someone. It was so terrible and painful.

All of a sudden, he bit her lip hard. Ye Wei was in pain, but she let him do whatever he wanted, giving him permission to roam in between her teeth and lips. She tasted blood on her own lips.

He had really bit her lip with all his might.

She cursed and tried to kick him on the part in between his legs. Mo Jue had predicted that she would do that and pressed on her legs hard before putting his arms around her waist and buckled forward. She was then in a position that was easy for him to bully her but difficult for her to attack him.

In this series of actions, he did not leave her lips at all. He was still kissing her lips and sucking the tip of her tongue, touching every inch of her skin. Such aggressive and desperate kisses made Ye Wei's resistance seem a little weak.

'Forget it, let him be!'

She didn't understand why Mo Jue always had a kind of contradictory despair every time he kissed her. It was as if he was kissing her for the last time. It was like he was saying goodbye to her, which made her sad.

Obviously, that was not the case.

"Wei Wei, sometimes, I think it might be the best ending if we die together." Mo Jue let go of the lips that he had ravaged so badly that he could not bear to see them and spoke softly.

Ye Wei was shocked. 'Die together? F***. What kind of bad ending is that?' She didn't want to die.

"Mo Jue, your emotions are frightening." Ye Wei was extremely honest. As soon as she opened her mouth, she hurt her injured lips again. It was painful. A drop of blood flowed out from her ruddy lips, and Ye Wei licked it with her tongue. Mo Jue's gaze darkened and he stared at her lips.

"That's because you…" You don't love me enough—he thought. He couldn't say any of those words. This was a fact that he had known from the beginning. Ye Wei liked him, but she didn't love him enough. In her heart, many people were more important than him.

But what about him?

He hated all the people she cared about and wanted to get rid of them so that Ye Wei would only have him in her heart. When it finally happened because she had forgotten everything, she still didn't love him enough.

Mo Jue was helpless.

He didn't know how to gain her heart.

The struggle in his eyes was obscure. However, Ye Wei saw right through him and was heartbroken. Without showing her sadness, she said, "Mo Jue, if you had treated me with sincerity, everything might have been different."

"Wei Wei, how about you? How true are you to me?" Mo Jue asked.

Ye Wei was stunned. There was a mocking look on his face that she had never seen before. Suddenly, she felt upset and frustrated. She pushed his arms away and rushed out of the door. This time, he didn't stop her. She went back to her room, slammed the door, and leaned feebly against the door.

What went wrong between them?

It was not the first time that she had asked herself such a question. It was needless to say that Mo Jue liked her as she could feel it. She also liked Mo Jue, but why weren't they the couple that everyone envied? Why weren't they happy? Why were they suspecting and torturing each other?

She had asked herself many times, but there were no answers.

All of a sudden, there was a loud crash in the study room. Ye Wei frowned. It sounded as if something had broken. Then, she thought of the headless bronze statue of the dead woman and the huge crystal mirror in the study room.

The scene of Mo Jue smashing the mirror with the statue flashed in her mind.

Ye Wei sneered and stood up. It was none of her business even if he broke the whole mansion. Why should she care?

She went downstairs in the evening. When she passed by the study room, she stopped and listened to the movements inside, but there was none. As soon as she got to the stairs, she smelled food. Ye Wei sighed. She really didn't know what to say about Mo Jue.

Despite being angry, he still showed up in the kitchen on time to cook. It was really… an eye-opener.

Mo Jue was busy in the kitchen, while Ye Wei had nothing to do. She sat in the living room and read magazines instead of helping him in the kitchen. Mo Jue saw her and the crackling in the kitchen suddenly increased.

It sounded as if someone was venting his anger with a spatula.

Ye Wei raised her eyebrow and looked at his cold side profile. She couldn't help but smile. 'This guy is so cute. Just like a kindergarten kid, he seems to be seeking the attention of the teacher.'

Her anger, which had been piling up all afternoon, was gone.

Some people would annoy you, but you wouldn't be angry at them for long as they would eventually please you unknowingly.

Ye Wei still didn't understand why, until many years later. She finally understood that there was always this someone whose presence was so meaningful and special that she would tolerate him and let him have his own way unconsciously. Every slightest facial expression of his could affect her happiness, anger, and sorrow.