She wrapped her arms around his neck and lifted her body in his direction.
Raising her face, her little face slowly tilted toward him, stopping next to his ear. Her red lips tugged slightly, and she smiled, dazzling under the light, "We can only judge the future later!"
The warm breath lingered in Qing Muchen's ears. It was warm, like the gentlest wind blowing by, teasing Qing Muchen's nerves and making his body stiff.
Mo Xier's answer obviously surprised him again.
The person she was when she so boldly shouted last night that he would leave it to her if he didn't do it, subverted his understanding of her for the first time.
She was so bold before, but when something really happened, she was as timid as an innocent little girl. She had just made him have some thoughts that were pure and uncontaminated, but now she was so bold to talk to him. These words.
Every reaction and every dialogue from Mo Xier seemed to surprise Qing Muchen.
She is like a veiled painting. What is underneath the hazy appearance is elusive.
She looked like this, and Qing Muchen suddenly aroused the idea of challenging.
He stared at her for a while, and the corners of his lips suddenly curled up.
"No need later, you can feel it slowly tonight!" He uttered a low voice, and his lips kissed hers again!
Mo Xier didn't push, didn't refuse, didn't make any resistance, and she just let him do whatever he wanted from the beginning.
She doesn't object to doing these things with Qing Muchen. Although she always seems to dislike it verbally, she can't deceive herself about her inner feelings.
After getting married, having sex is a very common thing.
If you can’t escape, why can’t you just indulge and enjoy it
A whole night of sinking.
The two of them had only been in Sicily for two or three days, not that long at all, but Qing Muchen received a call from someone the next day. When Mo Xier woke up, he was already packing.
He seemed to be in a hurry to return home because of something. When he saw her waking up, he turned his head and said hello to her, "Wake up! Breakfast is ready. We will go directly to the airport after it is resolved."
In just two words, he didn't explain to Mo Xier why he was rushing back to China. He turned his head and continued busy with his own business.
The two of them were not a normal couple. Mo Xi'er didn't expect him to explain everything to her honestly. She didn't ask any questions, put on some clothes and got out of bed, and quietly packed her things.
Qing Muchen saw that she talked a lot last night, but usually, she was really not a talkative person.
She would never ask questions about things that had nothing to do with her, and she wouldn't meddle in his affairs.
Men actually like this kind of thing.
Qing Muchen sometimes felt that if the expression on Mo Xier's face could be cuter and gentler, she would be a very suitable wife.
Mo Xi'er didn't know that he could think so much just by staring at her. After helping him put away his things, he went downstairs.
Qing Muchen didn't stay too long in the villa. After going downstairs, he took her directly to the airport.
We arrived in city C that evening, and we were picked up by Tong Yan.
Tong Yan has always been very fond of Mo Xi'er, her sister-in-law. After not seeing her for a few days, she saw that she was particularly enthusiastic and said, "Xi'er, you are back!"
She greeted Mo Xi'er directly as soon as she opened her mouth, ignoring Qing Muchen beside her.
It seemed that Mo Xi'er was the one he loved.
Qing Muchen was speechless beside him.