Chapter 2905

with the care of the family environment since childhood, moxi'er actually gives people an image at any time. She has always been a quiet celebrity. Although he will compete with Qingmu Chen privately and be wild, he has not lost his manners at other times. For Qing Muchen, she is like the most noble doll, beautiful, exquisite and generous. No matter where she is put aside, no matter what aspect, she is always so pleasing to the eye. What will she be like when she lives alone? Qing Muchen doesn't know. The sleeping position of Mo Xi'er is actually very ugly. The sheets and sheets on the bed were pulled into a ball and held in her arms. The whole bed was wrinkled, as if it had been robbed. Her legs were casually placed on the quilt. Probably without the relationship between Qing Mu Chen and her, her posture was a lot more comfortable. The white, slender and slender legs are put on the snow-white bedding, and the skin is whiter than the sheets and sheets! Her white is slightly white with some health powder. Pink is a girl's color. Obviously, they are married people. Their facial features and every part of their body still maintain the characteristics of a girl. Qingmu Chen stood by the bed, her eyes fell on her exposed legs unscrupulously, and the ink pupil was as dark as a bottomless vortex. His eyes stayed on Mo Xi'er for a long time. He didn't move away after staying on her skin. Looking at the tender pink in front of him, he changed his state and had an impulse to make her bloom under him. His eyes were very red / naked, without any concealment. His eyes seemed to be stabbed on Mo Xi'er. Mo Xi'er still felt uncomfortable even though he was asleep. Her closed eyes didn't open. She didn't seem to sleep comfortably. She kicked the quilt with her legs and kicked part of her quilt. She didn't wake up. She turned her lower body and continued to sleep. The bed was already very messy by her. She turned over and even pulled people with sheets. The whole bed was so messy that it looked like a garbage heap in Qingmu Chen's eyes. It seems that the Qing family hasn't seen any place so ugly for such a long time. As a senior cleanliness addict, if this kind of thing were put in peacetime, he would have blown it off directly. Today, however, he is rarely magnanimous. Qing Mu Chen didn't seem to see what the bed had become at the moment, and his attention was all on Mo Xi'er. Her legs, to be exact. His eyes were always fixed on her legs, and he didn't move away after his eyes floated past. Mo Xi'er's legs are thin, but they are not the backbone without any meat at all. Her legs are very beautiful, slender and symmetrical, and her skin is white to shiny. Qingmu Chen looked at her like this, and the touch of every inch of her skin under his palm automatically appeared in his head. This time he left home, in fact, it was less than a week. I had something to deal with at night. In the past, such things often happened to him. It is natural for him to leave home for a week, two weeks or even a month. However, only this time, it made him feel a little uncomfortable. It's only a few days, but it's like leaving for months. He hasn't seen her for days? Haven't you touched her in a few days? What kind of mood is it to see no one for a few days? Qingmu Chen has never been before. This is the first time. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.