Chapter two hundred and seventieth love you very much
A naughty smile appeared on his lips, just like the unruly smile that Wen Wen was familiar with!
"Mo, Mo Sijue..." Wen Xin's face heated up at the look in his eyes. She tightened her grip on his collar and struggled to unbutton his shirt. Mo Sijue had already taken the lead and moved swiftly.
took off her skirt.
"I have been a monk for half a year again!" When Mo Sijue noticed the way she was glaring at him, his movements became much gentler, but he did not let her go.
Wen Xin was dumbfounded by his aggrieved look. She cursed, "You deserve it!"
She no longer resisted and let his irregular claws groping her body. As he said, in the past six months, he had been chanting her name every day and wanted to wake up. Now that he finally woke up, she thought
Meet all his needs and make him truly feel that she is by his side, warm and always belongs to Mo Sijue!
After a long caress, Mo Sijue gently entered her body. Perhaps because his body did not allow it, he was extra gentle tonight, and the warmth that was sitting on him was quickly suppressed by him again.
, he lay on her body, licking her whole body like a Persian cat, telling her his endless love.
"Xin'er, do you love me?" Mo Sijue whispered in her ear irritatingly. A layer of pink bumps covered Wen Wen's whole body, and her bright red lips were so tender and charming when he kissed her.
Like freshly watered flowers.
"Well, love..." Wen Xin opened her eyes and looked at his blue eyes that were still shining in the dark night. He was such a man, with a pair of charming eyes. He had deeply fascinated her four years ago.
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"Baby, I love you too!" Mo Sijue's kiss was as gentle as a feather, falling on Wen Wen's forehead, lips, shoulders, chest, belly...
After he exhausted all his strength, the hearty love session ended, and Mo Sijue had already closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
She felt warm but suddenly lost her sleepiness. She put on her pajamas and lay on the bedside, secretly looking at Mo Sijue's face under the bright moonlight.
He was lying there naked, with a thin layer of sweat on his body. His warm eyes didn't dare to glance around. The feeling of the huge thing in his lower body entering her body was so intense that it was impossible for anyone to do that.
None of them brought her pleasure.
She got up and went to the bathroom to twist out a towel and help him wipe his body gently. She felt very guilty just thinking about the past six months when he lay there with uncertainty about his life and death and she did nothing.
Once, when she was wandering between life and death twice, Mo Sijue stayed by her side and it was he who snatched her back from the hands of death!
"Dear, I love you, I really love you very much..."
Wen Wen's movements were gentle and slow as she rubbed his chest. When her fingers touched a raised area, she felt a pain in her heart as if she was being cut by a knife.
How many scars does this body have because of her?
The wound on his chest has scabbed over, but the scar is still there, a long mark winding around his strong body.
This knife was cut by her herself.
Wen Xin grabbed her long hair in annoyance and looked down at her hands. How could she lose her mind and give him a knife at that time?
When Nuannuan woke up, she saw Wenxin standing at the head of her bed, covering her with the cover she kicked off. The little person sat up in a daze, and then shrank into Wenxin's arms feeling insecure.
"Mom, dad won't leave again, will he?"
"No, baby, mommy will definitely keep an eye on him this time, and she will keep an eye on him for the rest of her life!" Wenxin touched Nuannuan's sweaty forehead, and then helped her lie down. The little girl
I don't know what I muttered again, and I fell asleep again with the same mother-daughter doll in my arms.
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When Wen Xin opened her eyes, she touched the empty bed next to her. She sat up from the bed in fear. The air seemed to be filled with the charming scent left last night. She quickly rushed into the bathroom and searched for Mo Sijue's
He looked around, but found his tall body wearing a white bathrobe, standing on the balcony talking on the phone.
Wenxin was so afraid that he would suddenly disappear again, so she didn't dare to close her eyes at night, but when she opened her eyes, she found that he was still there!
The early morning sunlight shone finely on the side of his face. Wen Xin walked over softly, and when his hands mischievously tried to cover his eyes, Mo Sijue had already realized enough to close his phone and turned around.
He held her firmly in his arms.
"Honey, are you trying to seduce me so early in the morning?" He stared at the ravine on her chest with lustful eyes, looking for him warmly and anxiously. He didn't even have time to tidy up his clothes. At this time, some messy clothes were pressed against her skin.
Her hair was tangled between his fingers, and her blushing face was indescribably charming.
"I thought you were gone again!" Wen Xin hugged his neck with some fear. Mo Sijue's whole body froze because he was the one who brought her this panic.
"No, Xin'er, I promise, you will be able to see me as soon as you open your eyes in the future, and I will never abandon you again!"
Seeing how he had frightened her baby, Mo Sijue blamed himself with great annoyance.
"We'll go back to London in two days!" Mo Sijue patted her back comfortingly and whispered in her ear.
"Why? Is your injury not healed yet..." Wen Xin suddenly became anxious. When he took out the bullet, the operation risk was so high, it must not be so easy to escape.
"No, Xin'er, don't be nervous! We will go back to London to get married in two days! The engagement party half a year ago was originally yours, but it was brought forward..."
Mo Sijue spent four years building a royal palace for her in England. He wanted to marry his bride in the most beautiful place.
"Get married?" Wen Xin repeated those two words. It wasn't until Mo Sijue's fingers clasped hers tightly, and the diamond ring between her fingers dazzled her eyes with a dazzling light, that Wen Xin realized that since then,
From now on, she and this man will really be inseparable!
"Okay! Let's get married and go back to London to get married!"
Wen Wen cried with joy and immediately threw herself into Mo Sijue's arms. It turned out that he had already arranged everything. His roots were originally in the UK. Now Mo Jinqi is dead and his mother has returned to the country.
But he stayed for her!
"Don't worry! After we get married, if you don't like it there, we will come back!"
As if he could see through Wen Xin's thoughts at a glance, Mo Sijue hooked her pretty nose and agreed lovingly.
"Mo Sijue, thank you!" Wenxin felt as if her whole body was soaked in a honeypot, too sweet to melt away.
"Well, what did you call me?"
"Mo Sijue?"
"wrong!"
"Well, hubby, I love you!"
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Hehe, is it sweet?
Please don't say it again. Some friends have questioned it. I promised you that I will open the next book of Rennes, so I have started writing it now and it should be published soon. So please rest assured, I will definitely do it if I promise everyone.