At least, in front of her, that's what he did.

The first time they met, he had no respect for her.

Such Qing Mu Chen, in the eyes of Mo Xi'er, is no different from the man who is willing to eat whatever comes.

Choose any woman as his wife, and he'll be able to talk?

Qing Mu Chen still kisses her, his hand even got into her bathrobe.

The palm of her hand was close to her skin, and rubbed her body here and there, even caressed her small but surprisingly full chest.

Mo Xi'er has been stiff without any reaction.

She tried to look calm, but her body was shaking uncontrollably.

It's a subtle reaction, which can't be seen without careful observation.

Behind of Qing Mu Chen also don't know to notice, big hand still swim in her clothes.

Staying in a certain place, he seemed to like the touch and never moved away.

A moment of suffering.

I don't know how long after that, in Mo Xi'er, I'm worried about whether he can't stop. When I forget tomorrow's journey, all the movements of Qing Mu Chen suddenly stop.

The hand withdraws from her clothes, the body heavily lies back to her side position, in the dark night, his breathing is a little heavy.

The breath from the spray is so hot that it seems to ignite the air.

In the air, for a moment, only his breathing voice remained.

Man's breathing is rough and wild, and the air is full of hormone breath from his body.

Mo Xi'er's nerves are very tight, and the corner of her eyes is slightly sideways. She is always paying attention to his movements.

Qing Mu Chen doesn't seem to have deep meaning, lying flat on the bed, heavily breathing for a while, eyes gently closed.

He seemed to be asleep and his breath softened.

Even breathing, shallow, as if asleep.

This kind of him, let Mo Xi Er long relief.

She straightened her clothes and tied her belt. When she looked back, her face was already red

For a long night, even though they were lying flat on the same bed, they didn't interfere with each other.

The next morning, when Mo Xi'er woke up, Qing Mu Chen seemed to have left.

In their bedroom, the floor they live on, and even the garden downstairs, Mo Xi'er felt relieved when he couldn't find him.

She didn't know how long he would be going. She knew him well before, and he would not come back in a week or two.

During this time, she was safe.

Think of here, Mo Xi son mood all sunny many.

After a simple wash, Mo Xi'er went downstairs and had breakfast with Tong Yan. He was thinking about how to spend these days, but Tong Xiyao called her with a smile, "Xi'er, if you have nothing to do today, go to pick a gift with your mother! It's our rule here. A girl has to go back to her mother's home once a week after she gets married. You and I will go and choose the gift for your parents. "

"Good." It's a great pleasure for Mo Xi'er to go home. She agrees very happily.

Just as he is going to accompany Tong Xiyao to go out, Tong Xiyao suddenly says, "Mu Chen is just married. What are you busy with? Why don't you call in the afternoon and let him come back, and you two go to Sicily together? "

Mo Xi'er's back was stiff and his legs were closed.

"Mom, I'll go back by myself. I don't need to trouble Mu Chen for this kind of thing!"

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