Her style is not like many women who want to refuse or welcome, or she clearly knows her inner thoughts, but she refuses to face it. Mo Xier's style is to face what has become a reality! Whether it was the original initiative to go back to accept this marriage, or the feeling of Qingmu Chen. Qingmu Chen is different from her. She is not stupid. She can see it clearly from beginning to end. Will make the most impossible change for her, will be nervous because of her simple eyes, will be worried that she will find Sicily all over at night, and will take great pains to arrange so many surprises for her. What he wants in his heart, Mo Xi'er also knows very clearly. She is still young and he is also young. She doesn't want to see marriage as a battlefield, step by step and be cautious. Like together, don't like each other, her thought is so simple. This marriage, she has taken a step forward, she has taken more steps forward, in fact, it is not bad. Biting his lips and sucking gently, the tip of her tongue pried open his lips and teeth - Qingmu Chen's back obviously shook. It seemed that she didn't expect to make such a move suddenly. Jun's face turned slightly sideways and stared at her quietly. He looked at her attentively for a while, and the corners of his lips gently hooked up. Mo Xi'er is still kissing him and holding his head. Because of the relationship of tiptoe, the kiss seems to be a little uncomfortable, but he is particularly focused. The dense and long eyelashes, like a small feather fan, brushed lightly from the tip of Qingmu Chen's eyes, bringing a slight current, hot and crisp. She seemed to dislike their current posture, kissed, and suddenly turned against him. A very domineering move, just like two people's wedding night. Qingmu Chen now recalls every word she said that night, but still has more meaning. He suppressed him and said arrogantly that if he didn't do it, she would do it for her. She seemed to take the initiative. She couldn't help blushing every word she said. As soon as he fell into memory, Qing Mu Chen's smile on his lips and eyebrows deepened. Mo Xi'er seemed dissatisfied with his indifference. He kissed him and suddenly bit him hard. Then, holding his face in both hands, she learned the way he tossed her in the past. She scraped his lips with her teeth deliberately. Her strength silk showed no mercy. How Qingmu Chen had treated her in the past, she returned it to him“ Baby, do you like something heavier? " Qing Mu Chen was very generous tonight. His long arm fixed her waist. He took her to his arms. Mo Xier paid attention to his lips and looked at his lips that were almost broken by her own toss. She suddenly stretched out her white and slender index finger and gently stroked him on his lips. Slowly, she traced his lip line and swam around. Her fingertips fell in the center of his lips, and her strength suddenly increased. He nodded hard on his lips, gently lifted a small strand of hair on his neck behind his ears, raised his delicate face, smiled and stared at him. She suddenly said, "you can ask me to agree with the just request, but you have to promise me a condition."“ Say! " Qingmu Chen is in a good mood tonight. At this time, even if she says she wants the stars in the sky, he will try his best to pick them for her! Mo Xi'er's beautiful chin lifted up and spit out a sentence word by word, "from today on, you can only be mine!" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.