Mo Xier stood stiff and motionless. Qingmu chenmo eyebrow picked, but he was not angry. He stood up and lazily arranged the cuffs of his clothes. He walked towards her step by step. Moxi'er conditionally wants to step back. The impulse has just occurred. Qingmu Chen doesn't know where the speed comes from. Moxi'er doesn't even see how his steps move. When he returns to God, the road behind has been blocked by him. Mo Xi'er was a little embarrassed. Her face was embarrassed for a few seconds. She took a deep breath, and her face slowly lifted up. Pretending to easily lift a small strand of hair in her lower ear, she turned her back to the direction of the bed, "just want to go and see if the door is locked." Qing Mu Chen snorted coldly and didn't reveal it. A few steps towards her, Mo Xi'er just came to the bed, and his body suddenly pasted up from the back. The two people's bodies were close together. Mo Xi'er only felt that his back was like being roasted by fire, and it was hot enough to burn. Her body in his arms was so stiff that she could not help trembling slightly. Very subtle reaction. I can't feel it without careful observation. However, Qingmu Chen's sharp senses. Every expression on her face, every movement, and even the slightest eye wave flow, all fell into his eyes. Every expression of Mo Xi'er said that she didn't want to tonight. Qing Mu Chen is not a person who cherishes fragrance and jade. However, every time he meets her weak side, he seems to be thrown away by something sharp. He has compassion for her“ Qing Mu Chen, shall we continue tomorrow? " Mo Xi'er turned his back to him, and his voice faded from the previous coldness, soft, delicate and weak. Smart women should know how to bend and shrink. Mo Xi'er is the smart one. Naturally, she knows how to do better than to compete with him. Qingmu Chen hugged her arms tightly, and his arms kept shrinking, hooping her into his flesh and blood. Mo Xi'er jumped quickly in his chest and hurt in his waist, but he didn't say a word. Instead, he strained his nerves and waited quietly for his answer. Silence spread between the two. Qingmu Chen seemed to be struggling. His body rubbed and rubbed against her. However, he finally released her. Mo Xi'er heaved a long sigh, and the cat crept carefully out of his armpit“ It's getting late. Let's have a rest. Don't you have a lot to do tomorrow? " Glancing up at him, she put him in bed first. She knew he wouldn't touch her tonight. Give her a night. Mo Xier believes she can solve both physical and medical problems. Qing Muchen didn't touch her tonight. What's more, Mo Xier was glad that he was gone when he woke up early the next morning. Only when he would be busy for a few days to go home, Mo Xier suddenly relaxed a lot. He's gone. She can save her medicine. It's still early at this time, just like seven o'clock. Except for the old man and servant, the rest of the Mohists have not got up yet“ Good morning, grandpa! I'm pruning the flowers. Let me help you! " Mo Xier said hello to the old man happily and went into the flowers with his skirt. Squatting down, just getting ready for work, a respectful greeting suddenly came outside the gate of Qingjia“ Master Shi, here you are! " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.