Shen Ning was so angry that her whole body was shaking, her teeth clenched the quilt tightly, and she cursed Mo Chuan half to death in her heart.
Damn it, Xiaohei, you can be responsible for whoever you like. It's best to marry all the women you see who take a bath and be responsible for them. They will annoy you to death!
There was no movement outside the quilt.
She knew that Mo Chuan must have left.
No one would stay here after being scolded by her, especially a proud man like Mo Chuan.
It's good to leave, it's all over!
It just so happened that she didn't have to pay back what she owed him, and she didn't have to do what he asked her to do.
From now on, never see you again!
All the little black and white guys, get the hell out of here!
From now on, she will not rely on anyone but herself!
The brocade quilt was stuffy, so she opened it up and gasped for air.
Suddenly, she froze and stared blankly at the man in front of her.
Mo Chuan didn’t leave!
He was standing in front of the bed, looking at her with his bright eyes, with a faint smile in his beautiful black eyes.
She bit her lower lip and punched the bed hatefully.
Damn Mo Chuan, he was laughing at her!
"Why don't you leave? Don't I make my words clear enough? It's useless for you to stay here any longer. Let me tell you clearly, I don't need any personal guards anymore!" She said with a serious face. , said coldly.
Mo Chuan nodded, the smile in his eyes disappeared, and he said calmly: "I didn't leave, I just wanted to ask you for something."
"what?"
"You owe me something." He stared at her and nodded his chin slowly.
Shen Ning immediately understood what he wanted, turned red with anger, and glared at him fiercely.
Is there any man more shameless than him in the world
He was simply more despised by her than that bastard Chu Shaoyang!
"Okay, isn't it just a kiss? I'll give it back to you now!" She angrily opened the quilt, got off the bed, and stood in front of him barefoot.
He crossed his arms across his chest and raised his chin, looking lofty and disdainful. He just lowered his eyes and glanced at her.
"Lower your head, I can't reach it!" she said angrily.
"If you can't reach it, step on this." He raised his toes and crossed the embroidery bench next to him.
"Okay!" Shen Ning stepped on the stool without hesitation, looked at him condescendingly, took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and kissed his forehead.
Pull him down after kissing, leave after kissing!
She didn't want to see him again now.
Before her lips touched his forehead, the embroidery stool suddenly tilted. She was unsteady and swayed, just in time to throw herself into his arms-open embrace.
His arms slowly tightened and held her tightly in his arms.
He promised Chu Shaoyang that he would not touch her, but she threw herself into his arms, not counting!
"You... let me go!" She struggled hard.
Shen Ning's head was pressed on his chest, so naturally she couldn't see the cunning look in his eyes.
What she smelled was the fresh scent emanating from his body. It smelled very good, just like his person, and it made her intoxicated unconsciously.
His chest was hard and thick, and she could almost hear the sound of his heartbeat, pounding, pounding!
Jump very fast.
Why was he excited or nervous? Was it because he was holding her? Has he never hugged another girl before
Shen Ning could feel that his body was tense and the muscles in his arms were stiff, and a faint sweetness suddenly appeared in his heart.