Ji Mo looked at her expectantly and domineeringly.
"..." Mu Baoer didn't say anything. This was a promise. If he agreed, it would be a lifelong promise.
She didn't know if she should make up her mind completely. At least she hadn't cleared her mind yet. She shouldn't act rashly, otherwise it would hurt everyone.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Ji Mojun's face was covered with a layer of disappointment. He naturally understood that for her, he was not enough for her to completely trust him.
This feeling is so powerless and disgusting!
He lowered his head and kissed her lips fiercely. He didn't care whether she wanted it or not. In this life, he was committed to her and would never let her go.
Therefore, Mu Baoer will always belong to Ji Mo!
His burning kiss fell on her lips, igniting the passion that had been hidden for a long time. The pain and painful longing that had been there all along turned into a passionate fire of love, burning his soul and making him
He wanted to rub her into his flesh and blood, and deeply feel that she was alive beside him.
She was no longer a phantom in his dreams, no longer an existence beyond his reach. He finally had her again.
Afraid of holding her down and hurting her and the child, Ji Mo hooked her slender waist with his big palm and suddenly picked her up from the bed. Mu Baoer was startled and fell onto his lap, facing each other.
, Mu Baoer stared at him angrily.
Ji Mo smiled brilliantly, approached her, held her with one hand and the back of her head with the other, and kissed her passionately and semi-forcedly.
His kiss was passionate but not gentle. It was full of lingering feelings, and it was impossible to ignore the deep affection in it. She was so kissed by him that she forgot to resist, and her body became limp, lost in the fire-like kiss.
When they separated, both of them were breathing rapidly and pressed their foreheads against each other.
Ji Mo was breathing heavily, his skin was hot, and he looked at the charming and red face close at hand, the swollen and attractive lips, and the steamy cheeks. She had never looked so charming and shy, especially thinking about it.
Eat it in one bite!
She felt his eager eyes and the wolf's claws caressing her waist, ready to move.
Mu Baoer was very embarrassed. All this shouldn't have happened so fast. Moreover, she had just escaped from the cold place and she didn't have time to breathe and sort out everything.
But with such a passionate and burning expression on his face, it really takes courage to pour cold water on him.
"I, I'm sleepy. Didn't you ask me to come up and rest?" She could only put on a pitiful expression. She was obviously letting herself have a good rest, so how could she make herself more tired?
If he wanted to bully the king, there was nothing she could do, but she didn't want that.
Ji Mo felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him, and he stared at her depressedly. Did she know the pain of a man's arrow on the string, seeing it but not being able to eat it? It was simply the greatest torture in life.
"You stoke my fire, but you are not responsible for putting out the fire. Damn it!"
Seeing his aggrieved expression of dissatisfaction with desire, Mu Baoer was very innocent. What does this have to do with her? It was obviously him who started the fire spontaneously while kissing her, so he should blame himself for his ulterior motives.
"I'm so sleepy, so sleepy. I want to sleep, and the baby also needs to sleep." Mu Baoer didn't care about him so much. She slipped off his legs and quickly got into the quilt, wrapping herself tightly with only her head exposed.
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Ji Mo looked at her with innocent eyes, his teeth itched with hatred, and he wished he could drag her over and love her hard.
But there is indeed a sense of tiredness in her eyes. It seems that she has been through enough in the past few days, so just let her go!