Mo Xun was curled up in her bed and had no idea that she was being molested in her sleep. Because Mo Xun had also received training and was extremely alert, Ming Jue did not dare to cover her with a quilt for fear of waking her up.
He raised the temperature in the room, and then slowly, like a thief, he climbed into bed. He just climbed into bed, and it took him a full five minutes.
He took a step and paused to see Mo Chu's reaction. If there was no reaction, he continued to be afraid, then stopped again. After repeating for five minutes, he finally lay down next to Mo Chu.
"Moxu, you must be mine." Ming Jue continued to murmur while looking at Moxu's sleeping face.
To a certain extent, Ming's love for Mo Xun has reached a morbid level, because he didn't even close his eyes that night, so he stared at Mo Xun's face all night under the dim light of the wall lamp and the moonlight outside the window, and saw
When the love was strong, he would kiss her gently in the air, as if he could really taste her fragrance.
In the past, when he was getting along with Mo Su, except for giving Mo Su a small advantage by kissing and hugging him, he had never had any evil thoughts towards Mo Su. One was because Mo Su was still young, and the other was that he
Respect Mozhu. Whenever Mozhu didn’t nod and say follow him, he only took advantage.
"Mozhu, you must be mine." Ming Jue swore very domineeringly, regardless of whether she couldn't hear it, because he said this for himself. This is a task he gave himself and must be completed.
Task.
If Mo Su wanted the mafia to pay compensation before they would forgive him, then he would go to Yin Mo, Ming Hun, and Ming Mie to kneel down and plead. He would fight for Mo Su.
Of course, he also believes that Mo Su is a kind and sensible girl, and he will not make such excessive demands. Just like when he proposed to use the name of the mafia to support Purgatory Hall and provide arms business to Purgatory Hall, Mo Zhu
My first reaction was not greed, but surprise.
"Kind girl, you are truly my treasure." Ming Jue spent the whole night talking to himself to Mo Xu's sleeping face.
He never closed his eyes on this page, but he was not tired at all.
Knowing that the vivid sunrise came into the room through the window, Ming Jue saw Mo Zhu's eyelashes twitching, and then he turned to look at the time and the sunshine outside, and then muttered dissatisfiedly, "Damn, time has passed.
How come it’s so fast?”
You know, it was very late when he came back from Wraith in the middle of the night, but he had spent a lot of time staring at Mo Zhu, several hours at a time, but he was still dissatisfied, dissatisfied with Father Sun interrupting his appreciation.
beauty.
Moxu's eye hairs trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes. She was still as lazy as a kitten, but she suddenly realized something, and then suddenly turned around. Moxu was startled, and she suddenly stopped...
Sit up.
She sat up too hard and hit the head of the bed. I have to mention here that Miss Mozhu looks calm and has an eccentric temperament, but her sleeping appearance and sleeping habits are really unflattering. This is what Ming Jueyan sees.
Talent is in the eye of the beholder.
"Ah~~ It hurts!" Mo Zhu was knocked unconscious. He slowly sat up and grinned, then rubbed his aching head with one hand.
Ming Jue let out a 'chi' sound and was amused by her reckless little appearance.
Mo Xuan rubbed her face in pain while glaring at Ming Jue who was laughing at her. Ming Jue stretched out a finger and pricked her bulging cheeks.