Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 127

"What do you mean?" Moira raised her eyebrows and asked.

"We might as well try to get along and, if appropriate, why not consider getting married." Sage sounded like he was discussing something.

Moira bit her lips, her pretty face slightly flushed red, but her pink lips still produced a calm voice, "I will not interact with you."

Sage's eyebrows instantly tightened, those words were enough to infuriate him, he took a step forward, and his large palm immediately grabbed onto her wrist, "Moira, have you been wronged because we dated each other? Or is it that your old feelings for Morgan hasn't completely disappeared and you intend to get back together?"

Moira somewhat broke free from his large palm, "Sage, you sure are abnormality! Who do you care about me dating? Does it have anything to do with you?"

Sage's handsome face sunk, his long and narrow eyes carried a cold light. He suddenly suppressed the girl on the bed, and Moira's head smashed into the bed.

"Ugh..."

This kiss contained a sense of punishment within its ferocity.

Sage had showered and brushed his teeth before, so a cold and enchanting breath entered Moira's mouth, causing her mind to go blank.

Sage was very angry today. All of his fury seemed to be vented through this kiss.

His overbearing attacks made Moira's head spin.

This man was really a person who would usually steal from others. Other than this kiss, this man seemed to be especially presumptuous tonight. Moira couldn't help but twist and resist under him while he dodged.

However, this result caused Sage to become more and more dangerous.

The danger was like a chemical object, ready to explode like the end of the world at any moment, and the fuse was in her hand.

Sage finally let go of her because he also found it extremely hard to bear. If this woman wriggled again, he really would break the last string of his rationality.

"Pa ..."

An incredibly crisp slap came out from Moira's palm. It was precisely the handsome face of Sage on the left.

"You ..." Sage had never thought that there would come a day where he would be slapped by a woman.

A stinging pain spread from the left side of his face to his chest. This woman had gone all out. However, it was not his face that was in pain, but rather his pride. This woman actually dared to hit him ...

Indeed, Moira had been extremely furious just now, so how could she show any mercy? Her hand was hurting from the hit! She glared at the man's reaction. She was still a little worried that he would report her debt to her. Thus, she was still afraid of him even after slapping him.

Sage glared at her hatefully, "It's not worth it to give her a kiss."

Moira bit her lips. What else did he want?"If you dare kiss me again, I'm not sure if your other face is going to be slapped."

"Moira, you are the first woman who dared to slap me." Sage squinted, with a look of regret in his eyes, but he was not angered at all.

"This slap should have been given to you five years ago." Moira's body was still being held down by him, so she forcefully pushed him away.

However, when Sage was pressing down on him, even though Moira was wearing the clothes, she could still feel the scorching heat coming from him.

"Still not leaving? You want me to give you another slap?" Moira asked angrily. To be honest, she no longer had the guts to slap him again.