Everyone walked in and went to guard. She washed her hands while she helped the maid set the dishes on the table.

When everything had been arranged, they came out and sat down.

Mo Zixiao opened a bottle of red wine and poured it at ROSE, smiling, "In the future, you must come often."

ROSE smiled as he glanced at Xia Xinxin, "I'm afraid there's someone who doesn't welcome me!"

His tone was sour, but it was also full of provocation. It was clear that he was an emotional Xiao San.

Something must have happened between them in the short twenty-odd hours since they left.

Xia Xinxin immediately came to a conclusion in her heart, but remained calm and collected with a smile on her face.

Mo Zixiao held her in his arms, "Xinxin is very lonely. Lonely, I can't wait to have someone to accompany me. You often come to walk around, but she really likes it. Right, she is currently learning self-defense techniques. If there's a chance, you can come over and give her some pointers. And you can ask her to ride with you. "

"Is that so? This really surprised me! I originally heard that she was a real princess and didn't even have a basic life skill! " ROSE looks up at her, smiling on the surface, but his words are full of disdain and provocation.

The maid at the side interrupted, "Miss ROSE, Miss Xia helped cook today's meal. Most of the days, Miss Xia would do it herself. It's not that she doesn't know anything. "

ROSE's face is cold, a pair of sharp, murderous face directed at the maid.

The maid was scared and immediately stopped talking.

Xia Xinxin turned and said, "You may leave!" I'll be fine here. "

"Yes." The maid also knew that she had caused trouble, so she shrunk her neck and retreated.

The atmosphere was stiff and cold, but JASON did not mediate, happily watching from the side. Mo Zixiao frowned, but just as he was about to open his mouth to break the deadlock, Xia Xiaoxi took the lead and raised her glass towards ROSE with a smile, "Miss ROSE, like you said, there are many things that you do not understand. Whether it is self-defense, horse riding, or cooking, I need your guidance in dealing with human affairs! I hope you don't find me stupid. "

"Not bad, not bad!" ROSE You can be her master. " Mo Zi Xiao heaved a sigh of relief.

He knew that ROSE was holding his breath. If he didn't let her send him a message, he would never stop.

Although his heart ached for Xia Xinxin, he also didn't want to embarrass her. After all, he had always regarded her as his sister. After all, loving someone wasn't a sin.

She had been silently supporting and protecting him from behind. That time in the forest, he was the one who had almost stepped on the trap. She had rushed over to push him away without a care for her own safety, but she had been unable to escape.

He couldn't be cruel to her just for the sake of her feelings.

ROSE saw the fear in the youth's voice and felt his heart ache. There was no way to deliberately make things difficult for him. He pondered for a moment and finally nodded, "Alright! "Let's go riding together tomorrow!"

"Great!" It's a deal! " Xia Xinxin smiled and clinked glasses with her.

The moment their wine cups clashed, they all looked towards Mo Zixiao.

Mo Zixiao stretched out his hand to hold hers under the table, but smiled gently at ROSE.

ROSE gently smiled back at him and began to eat.

Xia Xinxin also breathed a sigh of relief. She was glad that the tense atmosphere was finally gone.

Here, she didn't want to be enemies with anyone, even if it was the ROSE who was always eyeing Mo Zixiao with hostility.

This was because she did not have the qualifications and strength to do so.

Everything was back to normal, and the three of them were drinking and talking enthusiastically about their upcoming plans, while she listened quietly and did not interrupt, occasionally adding wine to them in time.

After they had eaten, they sat drinking coffee and eating fruit before leaving.

It was already 3.30 in the afternoon when he was being tormented.

Mo Zixiao closed the door, walked behind her, who was washing the dishes by the sink, and wrapped his arms around her waist. He sniffed the fragrance in her hair greedily, and said in a low voice, "Xinxin, thank you for today."

"Thank me for what?" Without looking up, she swiftly cleaned the dishes.

"Everything." He reached out and took the bowl from her hand and sat down on a chair to the side. He pulled her into his arms and kissed her while he breathed in a torturous voice, "Oh my god!" How I miss you! What about you? Do you miss me? "

Fascinated, she wrapped her arms around his neck and gave a vague "Mmm."

Although the voice was soft, he could hear it clearly. He was extremely excited, and it became more and more intense …

The temperature inside the room rose steeply, leaving Xia Xiaoxi, who knew she should escape, powerless to push it away.

His enthusiasm made her feel all sorts of strange pleasures.

And this happiness made her so drunk that she couldn't stop herself.

Mo Zixiao's emotions reached their peak very quickly. He was a normal man, and the pain he felt every night in his arms was like a volcano about to erupt.

He bit down hard. "You little demon! I am losing control of myself! Did you feel it? I've been impatiently waiting! "

She was so scared that her whole body trembled. She wanted to struggle, but he kept begging in her ear in pain, "Xinxin, help me!"

Her voice was filled with pain, making her already moist heart feel even more helpless.

Sighing, she stretched out her hand and kissed him. At the same time, she said in a low voice, "Carry me upstairs. Let's go to the chuang."

Surprised beyond belief, he raised his eyes and looked deeply at her. "Really? Can we really? "Do you agree?"

She did not speak, but responded with a more affectionate response, blocking his questioning lips.

She only knew that love could no longer stop her. Since that was the case, then let her fall deeply into her trap. Even if it meant that she would never be able to recover from it, it didn't matter to her.

In love, there was ultimately someone who would compromise. Since he was unwilling, then she would make the compromise!

Mo Zixiao carried her excitedly into the air and quickly went upstairs to his bedroom. He gently placed her on the bed and covered her with the blanket before gently asking, "Are you sure? If it's possible, I really am coming! "

She did not reply. With a single push, she flipped over and sat on top of him.

Mo Zixiao was extremely excited, and when her beautiful figure appeared in his eyes, he let out a sigh of satisfaction.

How many days and nights had it been? His body would appear in his dreams, wake him up, and he would get into the bathroom and have to rely on cold water to wash away his craving.

To a man, that was the greatest torment. Every day, he would sleep by her side, and it was as if he was suffering from a torture without any bottom line or end.

Two or three hours later, two people arrived. They hugged each other, sweating profusely.

She lay curled up with her back to him, breathing lightly. Rest.

After lying down quietly for a while, she slightly struggled, "Let go of me, I need to go wash myself. My body feels greasy and uncomfortable."

"Let's go together!" He smiled evilly. Before she could resist, he had already jumped off the bed. With a wave of his long arm, he had already firmly embraced her in his embrace.

Her exclamation implied that something else could happen next. Her face was as red as a piece of red cloth, and her entire body felt as if it was burning. Hot.

She didn't dare to look up at him. She could only cuddle in his embrace, her head so low that only her own chest could be seen.

However, when she saw it, she blushed and turned away, because her body was filled with excitement. The traces of love were so bright that they filled her mind with images of what they had just been.

His heart was beating wildly, so he had to shift his gaze to the other side, only to see that his chest was similar to hers.

She could not believe that she was so engrossed, but the kisses were evidence that she could not escape.

His mind wandered and he suddenly felt warm all over. Looking carefully, he realized that he had actually already carried her into the bathroom. She was lying in his arms in the huge round bathtub.

And his big hands still moved gently over her, and she could not help but gasp again, and her whole body sank into his arms, and she had to soar with him again into the realm of great joy.

So gentle, so passionate. It was another few hours, and when he came out of the bathroom, it was already dark.

She was also tormented until her whole body was sore, her legs were weak, and her waist was in pain as if it was about to break.

He couldn't even walk on the road, it was still carried by him to the chuang.

She was as tired as if she had been tortured, and he, brimming with energy and radiance, laid her down on the chuang and tucked her in. He kissed her lightly on the cheek and said gently, "Sleep for a while. I'm going downstairs to cook. "

She feebly nodded and opened her mouth, "There are still a lot of leftovers at noon, why don't you eat them with the heat! "Don't waste any more time!"

"I'm not tired. You don't need to worry about it. "Take good care of yourself!" As he spoke, he kissed her until she almost suffocated before reluctantly letting go.

Only after seeing him walk out did she manage to straighten her body and open the drawer of the chuang cabinet, which was filled with various colors. Pregnancy. There were also many evasion techniques. Pregnant pills.

SUSAN had brought it along with her when she got the pregnancy test.

She had thought it would be unnecessary, and even if she had to use it, she would have to wait a long time.

She wasn't stronger than him after all.

Sighing helplessly, he took a pill, took one, and swallowed it.

After eating, he weakly laid down and sleepily closed his eyes.

Not long later, he fell into a deep sleep.

He slept soundly and had no dreams at all. In the end, he was pushed awake by Mo Zixiao.

"Darling, get up and eat something before you go to sleep." His gentle eyes were as deep as the sea, and they were no longer as cold as they used to be.

When he thought back to the him of the past, when compared to the current him, he was practically two different people.

"Alright." She sat up and was about to take the soup bowl from him.

He smiled gently. "Don't move. I'll feed you."

"I'll do it myself!" She felt a little embarrassed. He had become too good, so good that she felt that he was not suitable for her.

"Good girl!" He put his forefinger on her lips.