Mo Zixiao did not know whether to laugh or cry, and waved his hand, "Alright! Stop complaining and help me up! "

"Yes, yes, yes!" Xia Xinxin quickly pulled him up and sat him on the bed. She didn't want him to move, she just reached out her hand and lightly pressed on his arm. Rubbing his bulging bump, he said, "Don't be in such a hurry to move. I'll help you press it down properly. Otherwise, it'll be bad if the blood is pooled!"

Mo Zixiao was still a little disgusted, but obediently remained still, allowing her to press the button for him. Mo.

After rubbing it for a while, he gently took hold of her hand and gently said, "Okay. I feel better. Now go to sleep! I'll call my grandpa. "

"Go ahead! I'll make you a cup of tea. " Without waiting for an answer, she jumped off the bed and dashed out of the room in her slippers.

Seeing her in such a rush, Mo Zixiao helplessly shook his head and took out his phone to call Mo Guxuan.

Xia Xinxin ran to the kitchen and poured herself a cup of tea. After thinking for a moment, she made another mash egg and placed it on a tray. She then carefully carried the tray upstairs.

He first went to the bedroom, but did not find Mo Wuji. He went to the study room and found Mo Wuji sitting behind his desk, talking on the phone. His expression was solemn, unlike Mo Yu's.

Sigh! With such a large background, the situation would always be the same. She couldn't help him in any way, all she could do was take care of him and take care of his body. Body.

He walked over with the tray and smiled at him. He pointed at the steaming food before turning around and quietly retreating.

Lying on the bed, she wanted to wait for him to come back before telling him about what had happened. Who knew that in the end, she would fall asleep in a daze.

When he woke up again, his surroundings were pitch black. Beside him, he was snoring loudly, and he was fast asleep.

She sighed, wondering why, every time she wanted to tell him a secret, there was always something like this that made her miss the opportunity to tell him.

Could it be that the heavens were deliberately toying with her?

Or perhaps it was not the best time yet?

But what was the best time? She couldn't wait any longer!

She really had to reveal everything. She had to expose the schemes of Xiao Boya and Jiang Ying before she got married, because in this world, the blessings she wanted the most were her parents' blessings.

She would not be happy without their blessing!

Right now, she was secretly glad that although Jiang Ying had taken away her identity, she had always been good to her parents and hadn't done anything to harm them.

When she went out with SUSAN a few days ago, she went to a pay phone and called back. It was her mother who answered the phone, and when she heard her mother's voice, which was filled with a carefree and casual tone, her tears flowed out, but she didn't dare to say anything. She only said that she had hung up the phone in a hurry.

From the casual tone of her mother's voice, she could imagine that her parents' lives had not changed at all.

This also shows that Jiang Ying played her part very successfully.

Thinking about it, Jiang Ying actually didn't need to hurt her parents, because if she, Xia Xiaoxi, didn't go back, then the Xia Family's property would definitely be taken into her pocket. If so, then why commit murder and lay the groundwork for prison!

Plus, with her background, after living in the Xia family for a while, her greed would increase more and more.

Not only would she covet the Xia Family's property, she would also covet the selfless love that her parents had given her!

Therefore, for the time being, she could rest assured that at least her parents' lives would not be threatened.

However, she really missed them. She missed their concerned gazes, their warm embrace, and that nagging that she had always despised.

Remembering her past ignorance, she sighed sadly.

After that, she didn't fall asleep anymore. She closed her eyes and kept thinking. When the sky was about to brighten, she got up and went downstairs to prepare some nutritious breakfast for Mo Zixiao.

That morning, for the first time ever, Mo Zixiao did not get up on his own. She made breakfast, and seeing that it was already late, he hurried upstairs to call him, afraid that he would interfere with his business.

When she reached the bedroom, she heard his snoring sound out like thunder. She dotingly smiled, thinking that ever since she met him, he had probably slept the most peaceful and carefree sleep he had ever had!

Everything seemed to be settled now!

She tiptoed over and saw that his handsome face was covered by a snow-white pillow. He looked more and more handsome. Her heart was moved and her face turned red. She changed her mind to wake him up.

A lustful thought rose in her mind, which was to take advantage of him while he was asleep.

For example, kissing his rosy lips, touching his sturdy chest that was not thick at all, or hugging him tightly …

And so on and so on and so forth. "Cheap.

He had always been the dominant one, but now that she was the dominant one, could it be another wonderful experience?

She swallowed hard, rubbed her palms together, took a deep breath, and then bent down. She kissed him lightly on his thin rosy lips.

At first, it was just a light kiss like a dragonfly touching water, but he couldn't help but kiss it. He only felt that his lips were so sweet that it would make anyone unable to stop.

The kiss grew deeper and deeper until his face turned red and his heart beat faster. son. No. Yi then used all her strength to force herself to leave him.

He stood up and took deep breaths, then started rolling all over his body. Hot, she knew she was in trouble.

This kiss deeply attracted the lust in the depths of her heart.

She longed for him, but she did not want to delay his journey, so she tried to wake him up as quickly as possible.

He carefully stroked his strong chest as he had thought he would, gently pinched his bulging arm, and then immediately stopped. He was afraid that he would again have the same appetite as before, so he was unable to stop.

He lowered his head and was about to bend down. She woke him up at his ear, but when she lowered her head, she saw that his eyes, which carried a deep smile, had suddenly opened.

She stared, stunned, at his dark, deep eyes, as still as if they had been pierced.

Mo Zixiao raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I know I'm a beautiful woman, but I'll have to trouble you to wipe your saliva. I'm worried that your saliva will fall on my face!"

She woke up with a start, turned around with a red face, and tried to run, but he was ready. He grabbed her arm tightly, pulled her, and she screamed as she lost her balance and fell heavily on top of him.

His face turned pale, but he didn't care as the discomfort passed in a flash. He focused all his attention on the woman who was blushing and pouting, her eyes darting around as if she was unable to find a place to hide.

She was so beautiful, so beautiful that he couldn't help it, so beautiful that he was willing to give up everything in the world for her.

With a turn, he pressed her down heavily. Beneath her, he spoke with a threatening tone, "Woman, since you have the guts, choose. If you want to make fun of me, then you have to be responsible for extinguishing my fire! "

She lowered her head and fiercely kissed him …

In gold. The two of them were young and strong in the morning light. All their beauties were in a state of extreme excitement. That kind of love, that kind of beauty, that young and powerful scene, the world's famous oil painting masters probably couldn't perfectly depict their condition, could they?

After a long moment, he reluctantly rolled off her body, but then lay on his side and reached across her beautiful curves, saying in a low voice, "One day, I will be squeezed dry by you. You are just like a fox spirit with a thousand years of cultivation, always easily provoking my lust, making me unable to stop myself! "

Xia Xinxin giggled, "I'm a female fox spirit and you're a male fox spirit. We're in a perfect match!"

In the morning light, Mo Zixiao's eyes were extremely bright, "Are you attracted by me too?"

Xia Xinxin's face reddened, but she didn't answer him. She quickly sat up and pulled a sheet over her sweating body. "I'm going to take a bath!"

He then slipped into the guard's office as if he was escaping. When he was born.

After locking the door, she raised her head to look in the mirror, only to see that her face was flushed and her cheeks were red. Countless emotions, truly extremely charming and moving, just like the image of a fox spirit in a movie that could enchant all living beings.

Maybe all the women who are deeply intoxicated with love are foxes?

He couldn't wait to use all the skills he had left to pester a man for that moment where he would never be satisfied just for that extreme joy and desire of his.

Remembering the madness, she bit her lower lip in embarrassment and smiled softly. The woman in the mirror became even more charming.

She did not dare to look and hastily turned her head to open the shower on her. The shower began.

Because he knew it was getting late, he didn't dare to take a shower for too long. He washed off the smell of sweat all over his body and changed into a new set of clothes before walking out.

When he walked out, Mo Zixiao, who had a towel tied loosely around his waist, had just put down the phone. Seeing her walk out in a relaxed manner, he couldn't help but laugh and say, "You're really fast!"

"I don't dare to wash up for too long. I'm afraid that I might interfere with your business!" She stood away from him, blushing, not daring to approach.

He was like a ball of fire, easily burning her too close. This morning, she really did not dare to provoke him again. Fire.

He smiled and waved his hand. "Come here!"

"No!" "Hurry up and wash up!" She twisted her body, refusing to get too close.

He smiled helplessly. "Then you wait for me for five minutes."

He hurried into the bathroom.

Since he had asked her to wait, she sat at the dressing table with a hairdryer and blew on her wet, dripping hair.

His hair had just dried when he took a shower and walked out feeling refreshed.

Picking up the clothes that she had prepared for him and putting on the clothes on his head, she said with a smile, "Can you come over now?"