Mo Xi'er stood still.

Qing Mu Chen Mo eyebrow a pick, but not angry.

Standing up, lazily finishing the cuffs of his clothes, he walked towards her step by step.

Mo Xi'er reflexively wants to step back, and the impulse just comes out. Qing Mu Chen doesn't know where the speed comes from. Mo Xi'er doesn't even see how his steps move. When he returns to his mind, the road behind has been blocked by him.

Mo Xi'er was a little embarrassed. Her face was embarrassed for a few seconds. She took a deep breath and lifted her face slowly.

Pretending to easily stir up a small wisp of hair in her lower ear, she turned to the direction of the bed and went, "just want to see if the door is locked."

Qing Mu Chen cold hum a voice, didn't open to wear.

A few steps toward her past, Mo Xi son just came to the bedside, his body suddenly pasted up from behind.

Two people's bodies are very close, Mo Xi'er only feels that his back is like being roasted by fire, so hot that it seems to be burning.

Her body in his arms was so stiff that she could not help shaking slightly.

It's a subtle reaction. I can't feel it without careful observation.

However, the Qing Mu Chen how sharp sense organ.

Every expression on her face, every movement, even the slightest eye movement, all fell into his eyes.

Every expression of Mo Xi'er said, tonight, she didn't want to.

Qingmuchen is not a person who cherishes fragrance and jade. However, every time he meets her weak side, he seems to be thrown away by something sharp. He has pity on her.

"Qingmuchen, shall we continue tomorrow?" Mo Xi'er turned his back to him, and his voice faded from the past coldness, soft and delicate.

Smart women should know how to bend and shrink.

Mo Xi'er is the smart one. Naturally, she knows how to do better than to compete with him.

The Qing Mu Chen embraces her arms very tight, his arm bend is continuously contracting, she hoop fast Le into his flesh and blood.

Mo Xi'er's chest jumped fast and his waist hurt, but he didn't say a word. Instead, he strained his nerves and waited for his answer.

Silence, spread between the two.

The Qing Mu Chen seems to be struggling, the body sticks to her to rub to rub again, however, still loosen her finally.

Mo Xi'er took a long breath, and the cat came out of his armpit carefully.

"It's late. Let's have a rest. Don't you have a lot to do tomorrow?"

Glancing up at him, she went to bed before him.

She knew that he would not touch her tonight.

Give her a night's time, whether it's physical or medicine problems, Mo Xi'er believes that he can solve them.

Qingmuchen didn't touch her tonight. Fortunately, when he woke up the next morning, he was gone.

Only when he would be busy for a few days to go home, Mo Xi'er suddenly relaxed a lot.

He's gone. She can save medicine.

This time point is very early, it's like seven o'clock.

Except for the old man and servants, the rest of the Mohist family are not up yet.

"Good morning, grandfather! I'm pruning the flowers. I'll help you! " Mo Xi'er happily greets the old man and enters the flowers with his skirt.

Squat down, just ready to work, Qingjia door, a respectful greetings suddenly came.

"Master Shi, here you are!"

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