Her style is not like that of many women who want to refuse to accept, or who are clear about their inner thoughts, but are reluctant to face them.

Mo Xi'er's style is to face up to what has become a reality!

Whether it is the original initiative to go back to accept this marriage, or the feeling of qingmuchen.

Qing Mu Chen is different to her, she is not stupid, see very clearly from beginning to end.

I will make the most impossible change for her. I will be nervous because of her simple look. I will worry that she will search all over Sicily in the evening and will spare no effort to arrange so many surprises for her.

What I want in my heart, Mo Xi'er also knows very well.

She is still young, he is also young, she does not want to see marriage as a battlefield, step by step, careful precautions.

Like to be together, don't like to be safe, her thought, is so simple.

This marriage, she has taken a step forward, she took more steps forward, in fact, it is not bad.

Biting his lip, she gently sucked, and the tip of her tongue pried open his lips and teeth -

qingmuchen's back was obviously shocked, and she didn't seem to expect that she would suddenly make such a move.

Jun face slightly side, quietly staring at her, focused on side face for a long time, his lips gently upward hook.

Mo Xi'er is still kissing him, holding his head, because of the relationship of tiptoe, it seems that the kiss is not smooth, but, it is particularly focused.

The dense and long eyelashes, like small feather fans, brush lightly from the tip of qingmuchen's eyes, bringing a slight electric current, warm and crisp.

She seemed to dislike the two people's present posture, kissing, and suddenly turned against him.

It's a very domineering act, just like the night of their wedding.

Qingmuchen now recalled that night she said every word, are still meaning.

Suppress him in the body, arrogant said, if he doesn't do, change her to do, she seems to take the initiative, every word can't help but blush in her face.

A fall into memory, Qing Mu Chen lip Cape eyebrow smile deeper.

Mo Xi'er seems to be dissatisfied with his indifference. He kisses him and suddenly bites him hard.

Then, holding his face in both hands, learning from the way he used to toss her, she deliberately scraped off his lips with her teeth.

Her strength silk is merciless, Qing Mu Chen how to her in the past, she all according to the gourd to give him back.

"Baby, would you like something with a stronger taste?" Qing Mu Chen tonight extra generous, long arm will her waist circle solid, he will her to his arms with a belt.

Mo Xi'er pays attention to his lips and looks at his lips which are almost broken by himself. Suddenly, she reaches out her white and slender index finger and gently caresses his lips.

Slowly, tracing his lip line, she swam around. Her fingertips fell on the center of his lips, and her strength suddenly increased.

He nodded on his lips very hard, gently lifted a small strand of hair on his neck behind his ears, raised his delicate face, and looked at him with a smile. Suddenly, she said, "if you want me to agree with what I just asked, you can, but you have to agree with me on one condition."

"Say it Qingmuchen is in a good mood tonight. At this time, even if she says she wants the stars in the sky, he will try his best to pick them for her!

Mo Xi'er's beautiful chin was lifted up and spat out, "from today on, you can only be mine!"

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