Chapter 2907

!-- The woman is his wife and his man. Every aspect of her, every part of her body, belongs to him! With his hands swimming, without passing a place, his kisses fell one by one. Leave marks on her one after another, like to brand his breath forever. Mo Xi'er's body seemed to be bitten by tens of thousands of ants. He was uncomfortable and wanted to continue turning. However, he forced him to restrain him. Qingmu Chen's arm imprisoned her very dead. IT bound her body with strong arms, imprisoned her between her body and arms, and firmly prevented her from escaping. His strength is very strong, not light or heavy. The place where Mo Xier's waist is held by him seems to be imprisoned by an iron hoop, which makes her feel a little uncomfortable. Out of instinctive defense, Mo Xi'er was sleepy, raised his arm and waved to him. She shot very quickly. She just wanted to push him away. However, she used a slap. Qingmu Chen probably didn't expect that she would push people to such a move, and was stunned for a moment. Mo Xi'er waved his small hand to his face while he was absent-minded. Pop! It was a dull slap. It was solid and crisp. The whole room could hear it. There is no light in the room. How can moxi'er do so accurately? Qingmu Chen doesn't know. His body was stiff for a few seconds, and his face remained in the position of being slapped. It seemed that he didn't respond to what had happened. Mo Xi'er didn't wake up. He didn't even open his eyes to see the situation. He nestled in his arms and continued to sleep. She's really not a deep sleeper, but she doesn't mean to wake up today. So obediently snuggled up in Qingmu Chen's arms, and the whole person curled up into a ball, allowing him to hold himself. When she fell asleep quietly, she was very pitiful. Mo Xi'er is like an angel when he is sleeping. This is Qing Mu Chen's idea at this time. I still think so after she slapped me. The word angel should be the highest description of a girl. Children look innocent and cats act harmless. Pure, beautiful and holy, people can't help but want to touch it! Qingmu Chen thinks he's probably crazy. The first time I was beaten, it was a man's face. I wasn't angry. Looking at the culprit, I thought the other party was beautiful. In front of this woman with such an ugly sleeping position, such a cold personality and such a difficult temper, where is she related to angels? Crazy! Mo Xi'er didn't know whether she was finally conscious by him. In a daze, she suddenly opened her eyes and stared at him. Her eyes are very clear, clear and bright, like the brightest stars in the sky. When confused, innocent as a little white rabbit. Even if Qing Mu Chen was such a cold man, she looked at the position of her chest and heart, as if she had been gently hit by something. Mo Xi'er didn't know whether he was conscious or not. He just stared at him in confusion. He was not surprised that he came back, nor was he surprised that he was about to die in battle, let alone explain his slap. Her eyes were very hazy, so hazy that she even made Qingmu Chen doubt. She knew it was him who was holding her now? Mo Xi'er was still staring at him. His clear eyes looked him up and down several times. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.