Chapter 46 Wen Yichen is a kissing demon
"Not good!" Wen Yichen refused, and then lowered his head and kissed Xia Moyan. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Wen Yichen, you kissing demon!! Xia Moyan thought to herself in her heart.
I don't know how long time has passed, Wen Yichen finally let go of Xia Moyan.
"Wen Yichen, what do you want to do?" Xia Moyan gasped and stared at Wen Yichen with two eyes.
"What do I want to do? What do you say I want to do? Well? Wen Yichen lay on Xia Moyan's ear, her thin lips gently bit Xia Moyan's earlobe, and then asked gently.
"You ....." Seeing this, Xia Moyan's body stiffened and motionless. Don't know what to say.
"Me? Well? Yan'er, what are you blushing for? Well? Wen Yichen looked at Xia Moyan and asked with a confused look in his eyes. As he spoke, he played with Xia Moyan's long hair with his fingers.
"I, I ....." Xia Moyan touched her cheeks with both hands, and then there was a burst of heat from the tips of her hands, and she felt as if she had been burned by fire, so she immediately took it away.
Really..... Xia Moyan looked at Wen Yichen with some embarrassment.
"Xia Moyan, I'm hungry. So, it's your duty to feed me. Wen Yichen took the opportunity to press Xia Moyan's arms on the head of the bed and kissed it.
"Wen ......" Xia Moyan swallowed the words into her stomach before she could speak.
The bright moon outside the window seemed to hide shyly under the dark clouds........
Following
Xia Moyan woke up from the chaotic bed, and her whole body began to ache at the slightest movement.
"Huh...."Xia Moyan woke up slowly, frowned unconsciously, and then said.
There was no temperature next to the bed, and only a bowl of porridge with residual heat remained.
"Hmph, it's ridiculous to think about yourself, just because of an unintentional move that has had such a big impact on your life." Xia Moyan looked at the empty room and laughed at herself.
Xia Moyan reluctantly got up and put on her clothes, then slowly drank some cold porridge, and went downstairs carefully, where she saw Wen Yichen reading the newspaper at the dining table.
"Why don't you sleep more?" Wen Yichen saw Xia Mo walking slowly on the stairs, so he put down the newspaper and hugged Xia Moyan to the chair and asked.
"Don't want to sleep." Xia Moyan responded.
"Hurry up and eat, I'll take you to a place after eating." Wen Yichen was not angry when he saw this, but said to Xia Moyan very dotingly. Wen Yichen said, and Uncle Zhao brought breakfast to Xia Moyan and withdrew without saying anything.
"Where?" Xia Moyan asked.
"You eat first, and you'll know when the time comes." Wen Yichen smiled, rubbed Xia Moyan's already messy hair and said.
"Wen Yichen, you are sometimes really like my imaginary future husband." Xia Moyan held a spoon in one hand and said while drinking.
"Hmm" Wen Yichen responded, but his eyes suddenly became dark. But after a while, he returned to his original doting eyes.
He didn't know how Xia Moyan would feel when he knew that he was going to marry another woman, maybe she would be happy, because then he could let her go. Wen Yichen thought about it, and his eyes suddenly lit up with a trace of unwillingness. He wants Xia Moyan to fall in love with him
He stared at Xia Moyan tightly, as if he would leave with the wind if he didn't pay attention.
After a while, Xia Moyan ate all the food on the table.
"I'm done." Driven by Xia Mo Yanzi's curiosity, she ate quickly.
"Well, I'll help you comb your hair."
"Okay" Wen Yichen looked at Xia Moyan in the mirror and said with a satisfied smile.
"Hmm" Xia Moyan secretly rejoiced in her heart, fortunately, Wen Yichen is very gentle, otherwise her hair would suffer.