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She even forgot to breathe. She just stood there and let him do it. It was only when she felt a stab of pain on her lips that she understood what was going on.

Liu Qingxia tried to move her head to avoid his lips, but she was stuck in place with even more force, unable to move at all. His strong tongue was presumptuously plundering through her mouth. She could only clench her teeth tightly, causing him to touch her even more tyrannically.

Right now, he only had one thought in his mind, and that was to eat her up.

Liu Qingxia was so anxious that she could even hear the sound of teeth clattering. She fiercely bit on his tongue as a result, the smell of blood permeating from their mouths.

Situ Mochen's tongue hurt and he abruptly let go of Liu Qingxia.

Her actions had infuriated him.

Then, Liu Qingxia felt dizzy for a moment. She was carried by him on her shoulder, and in a few steps, she climbed the stairs to his room. He then chucked her onto the soft bed.

Liu Qingxia felt that the current Situ Mochen was so terrifying, even though they had known each other for so many years, this was the first time she had ever seen Situ Mochen like this.

She … I'm so scared.

"Situ Mochen, you... What are you going to do? "Don't act recklessly!"

When her body became accustomed to the sudden dizziness of being thrown away, she quickly moved to the other side of the bed, wanting to circle around him to the door and run out.

Her hand touched the handle. It had never felt so hard to open. The moment she opened the door, a big hand was placed on her waist. With a push, she returned to her position on the bed.

The door that was just opened slammed shut again.

"Situ Mochen, let go of me! You can't do this to me! "

Situ Mochen pressed his whole body down, one of his big hands firmly holding her hands above her head while the other one extended along the hem of her clothes, continuously sucking in her hot lips along the curve of her neck.

Sensing that his slender and somewhat tempered hands were resting on her white and tender skin, Liu Qingxia was so afraid that her heart seemed to want to jump out of her chest. Her tears couldn't help but fall as she pleaded, "A Chen, I beg of you, please don't treat me like this … "I'm begging you …"

Situ Mochen's movements paused, but when he thought about how the woman under him wouldn't avoid it if he let another man kiss her, the rage that he had been suppressing in his heart exploded out once again.

Liu Qingxia's heart also slowly sank into the sea along with the sound of the cloth being torn apart.

Situ Mochen gave her a light peck on his red lips, then said: "A Xia, what I have done to you is lawful."

The female lead looked straight at him, without any sadness or joy, like a broken doll. The male lead couldn't bear it any longer. He released her hand and covered her eyes, burying himself deep within her neck.

Suddenly, she pushed him away with all of her strength, pulled up her blanket to cover her naked body, and coldly said. "Situ Mochen, who do you think you are? He just kissed Yin Qingrou, and now he's trying to provoke me? What do you take me for? "

Situ Mochen, who had fallen to the ground, stared at her blankly. It was unknown whether he was angered by Hei Xiangming just now, or was it because of her words, but he felt a sense of regret.

Situ Mochen stood up from the ground, once again hugged Qingxia's thin shoulders, and kissed her lips without saying a word. This kiss was much more gentle and lingering than the one before.

Liu Qingxia struggled desperately, but under Situ Nan's arm, she seemed to be unable to resist.

When she gave up struggling again, Situ's kiss suddenly stopped.

He held her close, his eyes sad, as if he wanted to melt her in his eyes.

"A Xia, you are mine. You can only belong to me."

Without waiting for Liu Qingxia's response, Situ Mochen turned and left.

She had hung it up herself, but it seemed so ridiculous at this moment.

She stood up and walked to the window, and watched through the window as Situ Mochen's sturdy shoulders sat on the car. The sound of the car starting up was extremely ear-piercing in the night.

Liu Qingxia hugged the blanket on her body as she helplessly squatted down.

No! It shouldn't be like this.

Qing Xia stared blankly in place, her head gradually becoming a little absent-minded. Her memories seemed to go back to the time when Situ Mochen had just returned home, and also seemed to go back to her and Situ Mochen's childhood.

At that time.

"small summer! Come out and greet your uncles and aunties! " Mother Xia shouted into the room, and in a short while, a little guy came out of the bedroom.

The little Liu Qingxia had combed a ball of hair, her eyelashes were curved, and her cheeks were blushing pink, making people want to hug her and kiss her. She shouted at the top of her lungs: "What's wrong, what's wrong, I'm drawing!"

Mother Xia pulled her into the living room with a smile and said, "Hurry up and greet Uncle Situ and Aunt. There's also your Big Brother Mo Chen."

Little Qing Xia's plump and bun face was white and rosy. There was even some paint on her face, making her seem even more mischievous and cute. She smiled sweetly and greeted Situ Jinkun and Chen Xu politely: "Hello, Uncle Situ, Greetings Auntie Xu." However, Little Mo Chen pouted and complained to Mother Xia in dissatisfaction, "Mommy, look at how thin he is, he's definitely younger than me! He should call me big sister! "

Little Qing Xia was still not convinced as she rushed to Little Mo Chen's side and forcefully kissed his pale face. Then, she hugged Little Mo Chen proudly and said: "I said he's my little brother, but he's my little brother! Hehe, I will call you A Chen from now on! " Then, she repeated it beside little Mo Chen's ear, "A Chen! A Chen! A Chen! "

The adults laughed.

Looking at the adults who were grinning from ear to ear, little Mo Chen felt like he was suddenly kissed by a girl of the same age as him. He shouted, "Who allowed an ugly monster like you to kiss me!"

The soft and sticky voice resounded clearly in the not very empty hall.

Little Qing Xia immediately pouted in grievance. Although she was only four years old, she also knew what was called being ugly.