In the dark, Qing Mu Chen's eyes were bright. He pinched her small chin with his fingertips. His cold voice had a flame like heat at night. "I don't want to do anything. I just want to remind you of your wife's identity!" Holding her face in his big hand, he slowly approached himself. The strength of his fingertips was very strong, arrogant, overbearing and irresistible. Pull Mo Xier's face to himself, his lips aim at hers and kiss it. The tip of his tongue swept along her lip like a feather, and he suddenly gnawed at her. Moxi'er seemed to have obvious pain, and Xiumei twisted her eyebrows“ Asshole! " Struggling to push him away, he just raised his arm, but he pressed it and folded it behind him, easily imprisoned her two hands, and his lips kissed her again. Without any warning, he gnawed and tore hard. His strength was as strong as to engrave his brand on her body and her soul. His rudeness was better interpreted tonight. Mo Xi'er doesn't like him like this. With her usual character, she will fight with him even if she tries her best when she doesn't want to. However, today's Mo Xi'er doesn't know how. In his head, he always recalls Qing Mu Chen's eyes today. Mo Xi'er didn't know what had happened to him. He seemed to be poisoned. He recalled it again and again and lost his mind again and again. The man who pressed her did whatever he wanted on her. Moxier's lips were burning with pain, and the lips / petals seemed to be breaking. Pain on lips, body and limbs... A long night... Mo Xier doesn't know how to pass tonight. Even after falling asleep, every picture of him and her is still circulating in his head again and again. When she woke up the next day, she was particularly tired, more tired than running a tens of thousands of meters marathon. The pillow around him had lost its temperature, and Qingmu Chen obviously got up. Mo Xi'er glanced at the room and listened carefully. She didn't hear his voice. She sighed. When she changed her clothes and went downstairs, Qing Muchen sat in the living room for lunch. Mo Xi'er glanced in his direction. The eyes of the two people collided, and her body trembled unconsciously. It was the first time she would be afraid to see him. People who came out of Mohism were afraid of people for the first time. Not afraid of him in any way, but she was really afraid of him who was so rude last night. Her reaction was slight, but Qingmu Chen was keen to catch it. It seemed that this phenomenon was a little ridiculous, and the corners of his lips mocked and raised. They were still a few meters away, but moxi'er obviously felt his deep contempt. She hummed, calmed her face, covered up her embarrassment, and walked towards him as if nothing had happened last night“ Parents are not ready to come back today? " She asked casually when she came to the table in front of him and sat down“ Um. " Qingmu Chen didn't seem to want to talk to her more, and her answer was very concise. Mo Xier's hand was stiff when he was mixing sauce“ Have you been out for two days and haven't come back yet? " Qing Mu Chen lowered his eyes and ignored her words with his own meal. Mo Xier didn't expect him to have a good attitude towards himself. He was not surprised by his indifference. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.