Mo Xi'er's hand was still holding on to the sheets, and her slender fingers almost twisted the sheets into a ball.
Qing Muchen only felt that the fabric he was pressing on kept shrinking towards her, and he could even feel the sheets being pulled off at one end to reveal the soft mattress.
"What? You can't tell?" Qing Muchen glanced at her face lightly, looking at her face that was always downcast, he said sarcastically.
Mo Xier's body stiffened, and her drooping face slowly lifted up after his words. She loosened her grip on the sheets and gently smoothed the wrinkles on them. She looked directly at him, "You I think too much, it’s just a matter of whether I want to say it or not.”
What she said is true. Her relationship with Mo Ye is not some shameful one. There are several people in Sicily who don’t know that she has an affair with him.
Clearer than plain water
But no matter what the relationship was, Mo Xier didn't feel the need to explain to Qing Muchen.
Has he told her anything about him
Ever since they met, it seems that he has been dominating her!
Mo Xi'er simply didn't like to completely open his private life to another person, especially someone like Qing Muchen.
What's more, is she familiar with him
Mo Xi'er had many thoughts in her heart, but she didn't say them all.
"Miss Mo is telling me that I have no right to interfere..." Qing Muchen seemed to want to say something more, but before he could finish speaking, he was automatically silenced after Mo Xi'er's next move. .
Mo Xier was kissing him, straddling him with her slender body, leaning down to hold his face and kissing him carefully, like an adventure.
Her kiss was gentle, like petals flying through the air, so gentle that it left no trace.
There was a natural fragrance between her teeth. What it was like, Qing Muchen couldn't tell. It smelled very good, as fresh as morning dew under the sun, so clean and pure that people couldn't help but feel like they were absorbing more. many.
Mo Xier's kiss did not go deep.
Perhaps she simply wanted to stop the conversation, and the kiss was even perfunctory.
After a brief probing on his lips, and trying to pull away, Qing Muchen's hand suddenly clasped her head.
Mo Xier was startled and looked at him with a look of astonishment on his face.
Qing Muchen's face seemed to suddenly become more serious. He looked at her intently and his tone was very serious:
"When you enter the Qing family, you are a member of the Qing family! Not only do I care about every aspect of your future, but even everything in your past, I will slowly invade it!
It’s best to have nothing to do with that person! If it has happened before, it’s best to clear all the memories from your head! It's about to happen, it's best to give up the idea now! Remember my words. "
He spoke very domineeringly, every word of warning was serious.
He didn't mention the future, but as long as he was here, he was very confident that Mo Xi'er and Mo Ye would not have any future at all!
Her future memories can only be all related to him!
Mo Xi'er's body was trembling slightly, as if she was very angry with him.
Qing Muchen suppressed all seriousness on his face, pressed her face toward his, and slowly kissed her lips.
They kissed her like a dragonfly, and when their lips touched each other, she didn't know if it was Mo Xier's imagination, but she felt that he was a little gentle at this moment.
After the kiss ended, Qing Muchen did not let go of his hand that was holding her.
In the dark night, his eyes were very bright, not as fiery as when he saw her walking out of the bathroom before, but more like possessiveness!