His movements, naturally, did not mean to avoid in front of so many people. Xi Xi stared at his hand on his shoulder. The cat leaned back and wanted to withdraw from his arms. However, Qing Mu Chen seemed to expect her impulse. Just as he moved, his shoulder was suddenly pressed by him. His strength was very strong and his palm was generous. He firmly imprisoned her. Xi Xi's shoulder hurt and didn't struggle. Muran let him hug away from everyone's sight and return to his villa. She thought he would let go after entering the house. Who knows, Qingmu Chen didn't know whether it was an addiction to hug. His hand stayed behind her shoulder and didn't take it off. Sisi is wearing a lined dress, the style of the upper shirt and the hem of the lower skirt. Her skeleton is too small, her shirt is over her body, and her shoulders will look a little loose. Qingmu Chen put his hand on her shoulder and just pressed her collar. He seemed to enjoy the touch under the palm, so his hand stayed on her shoulder, the palm with a thin cocoon, and even gently stroked it along her shoulder socket. The cocoon mark in the palm passed through the thin cloth to Xixi's skin. Inexplicably, Xixi suddenly remembered the scene in the bathroom last night. Sisi's face was a little uncomfortable. His body struggled in his arms. He quietly wanted to get out of his arms. However, he pressed it again. Try again and be restrained again. After going back and forth two or three times, Sisi was slightly annoyed with him“ Qing Mu Chen, you are a married man! " Raised her face, she reminded again“ So what? " The four contemptuous words didn't seem to take her words seriously at all. Sisi's body in his arms was obviously stiff. Yeah, so what? Can a wife who hasn't met at all be forbidden Yu for each other? Sisi thought about this problem and lost his mind accidentally. Qing Mu Chen took advantage of her trance and put his hand on her more wantonly. His fingertips opened the collar of her shirt, his palm moved slowly inward along her shoulder socket, and his hand directly poked into her clothes - the cold temperature in the palm was transmitted to Xixi's skin through thin capillaries. Xixi was excited, his face was hot, and his body trembled in his arms. Qing Mu Chen held her chin with one hand and stared at her quietly. A woman like her will blush? His eyes, extremely contemptuous, seemed to be reading the funniest joke in the world. Sisi knew that he had always suspected that her motives were impure. In fact, she was not the one who cared about other people's feelings. However, she still couldn't be painless when he looked at her so naked and with such mocking eyes. Her chest was suddenly a little astringent. She raised her arm and pushed him fiercely, "young master Qing, please show some respect!"“ Oh? " Qingmu Chen's lips raised an arc of disdain, and the irony in his eyes became stronger. An arm hooked her waist, the body suddenly turned sideways, leaned against the wall behind her, turned the hand in her clothes in the opposite direction, and the fingertips slowly went up along her soft skin. Swam past her collarbone and turned to her chest. He gently clicked at the heart of her chest, "how do you want me to respect?" His words are full of irony. It was as if it was ridiculous for her to respect such a reason. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.