"This is my bedroom!" Beichen Shaoting didn't answer Mo Qian's words, just looked at her lightly, and then walked over.

"......" Mo Qianqian was a little speechless for a moment, because what Beichen Shaoting said was indeed right......

It was his room, and she didn't seem qualified to ask him about it.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Beichen Shaoting sneered, and suddenly bent down and put his hands on her side, so that his body was on the same level as her body.

A pair of extremely dark eyes looked straight at her.

"Mo Qianqian, as a lover, what should you do now, do you need me to teach you?" With a sneer on his lips, he asked her in a low voice!

If she refuses to marry him, then she must adhere to a code of being a mistress!

Even though he knew that she was like this because of amnesia, Beichen Shaoting still couldn't tolerate it, she was ...... for other men And refused to marry him.

"I ...... I'm going to help you put in the bathwater. Mo Qianqian's body shrank back, and then said knowingly.

After saying that, she was ready to get up and go to the bathroom to help Beichen Shaoting put the bath water.

Seeing this, Beichen Shaoting did not refuse, but just straightened up and let Mo Qianqian get out of bed.

Mo Qianqian, wearing the thin nightdress prepared for her by the maid, climbed down from the bed, and then stepped on the floor with bare feet, and walked towards the bathroom with small steps.

She entered the bathroom, and then there was some noise inside.

After a while, Mo Qianqian put the water away and came out of it.

Probably because there was a splash of water on the body when the water was released, and the hem of the shallow nightdress was a little wet.

In this picture, Beichen Shaoting's throat suddenly became a little dry.

He pursed his lips and walked over to her.

"Now that the water is ready, you can go take a bath." Mo Qianqian raised his head and glanced at him, and then whispered.

"Hmm." Beichen Shaoting nodded, and then suddenly spread his hands slightly.

Mo Qianqian looked at him in astonishment, not understanding what he wanted to do.

"Help me undress!" Seeing that she didn't understand what he meant, Beichen Shaoting frowned a little displeased.

"Oh......" Hearing this, Mo Qian's cheeks were hot, and then he hurriedly walked over and reached out to take off his unbuttoned blazer.

Then, with her small hands, she began to unbutton his shirt......

A ...... Two ......

Beichen Shaoting didn't speak, just looked at her with low eyes.

His gaze was always on her face.

For some reason, when her hand was slowly unbuttoning her, he was a little itchy.

Clearly...... She didn't do anything.

However, it can pick up something lightly......

This feeling is not only unpleasant, but also irresistible.

Finally, when Mo Qianqian unbuttoned the last button on Beichen Shaoting's white shirt, suddenly a pair of big hands went around the back of her head and reached out to press her head.

Then...... His head suddenly leaned over.

Mo was astonished......

Her lips were kissed inexplicably.

Mo Qianqian's hands on Beichen Shaoting's chest were also easily held by his big palms......

At first, Mo Qianqian was a little dazed, and after he reacted, he began to be a little dissatisfied...... Earn|Tie ......

But Beichen Shaoting ignored her completely, kissing her while retreating with her body...... Straight to the side of the big bed......

Mo Qianqian's heart was shocked, and he secretly screamed that it was not good.

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(Digression: Happy New Year, everyone, Mochizuki greets everyone for the New Year~Mo Mo Da~)