Xia Zishan opened her eyes and saw the enlarged face of Feng Mo, who was very close to her, so close that her nose was about to meet in a few steps: "You know, why are you still forcing me so much?" ”

"You took the initiative to agree." Feng Mo's forehead had already pressed against Xia Zishan's forehead.

"You forced me to agree." Xia Zishan continued to be stubborn.

"Yes, but can you escape?" The corners of Feng Mo's lips twitched slightly, and his face suddenly left Xia Zishan, but immediately, Xia Zishan felt the abnormality of her body!

"Ah......" Unprepared, Xia Zishan couldn't help but let out an exclamation, she knew that Feng Mo had already started his plunder!

At this time, Xia Zishan could only bear the qiē he brought her under Feng Mo's body, including any feelings!

Possession again and again, Feng Mo went crazy, every time, Xia Zishan could make his **** burn, he didn't know how long it took, until the woman under him gradually lost consciousness!

The night was already very deep, Feng Mo was holding a glass of red wine in his hand, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of his apartment, Xia Zishan hadn't woken up yet, inexplicably, there was a touch of worry in his heart, she was tortured like this by herself, shouldn't she be happy? If there was no appearance of her, he and Su Qi would be able to be very comfortable together, it was her appearance that broke them up, but now, why would he worry about her?

Drinking the red wine in the glass in one gulp, he turned around and walked into the bedroom, Feng Mo saw that Xia Zishan's face was a little unsightly, and he still closed his eyes, curled up on the big bed.

In fact, Xia Zishan had already woken up, but she was reluctant to move, her whole body was sore, and she could sense that Feng Mo was still in the apartment, what could she say after she opened her eyes? It might as well just fall asleep, maybe she should leave after a while.

But Xia Zishan couldn't think of it. Feng Mo actually sat beside him all of a sudden, and his warm big hand was caressing his face!

Xia Zishan couldn't help but open her eyes, and what she met was Feng Mo's slightly gentle eyes.

Illusion. Or is it an illusion? This was Xia Zishan's first reaction, how could Feng Mo be gentle with her? What's wrong with you, why do you always love to have such hallucinations lately?

But Feng Mo's next action made her completely stunned, and Feng Mo gently scooped her up from the big bed. carried her into the bathroom, slowly put her on the ground, picked up the shower, and the warm water washed Xia Zishan's body, he washed her body so carefully.

For the first time, Xia Zishan didn't dodge, nor did she bow her head, just looked at Feng Mo with a little puzzlement.

And Feng Mo didn't pay attention to Xia Zishan, and didn't want to explain, so he bathed her so gently.

"You'll help him. Isn't it? Xia Zishan's words broke this ambiguous atmosphere and turned the qiē just now into a complete transaction!

Feng Mo's hand holding the shower paused and glanced at Xia Zishan: "Let's talk about it after taking a bath!" ”

Xia Zishan had no choice but to keep her mouth shut.

He didn't even need her to do anything, and after washing the dishes, he wrapped her in a bath towel and carried her back to the bed.

And he, even lying next to her, is about to get ready for bed!

"You ......" Xia Zishan was about to mention it again. Feng Mo seemed to already know what Xia Zishan was going to say, so he directly blocked back with a sentence, "I want to sleep now, I'll talk about it when I wake up!" ”

Gratuitously. Xia Zishan stopped talking, she really believed in Feng Mo a little too much, since he got himself, he should have promised her to help Jiang Yan, Xia Zishan couldn't even understand herself, did she know Feng Mo very well?

But looking at Feng Mo, he had closed his eyes. She had no choice but to shut up, but she couldn't sleep at all, and it was really awkward to be hugged by him like this.

Xia Zishan moved her body slightly, and found that Feng Mo was not imprisoning herself, she turned her body, she was already facing Feng Mo, Feng Mo seemed to have slept peacefully, what was he thinking in his heart?

A wave of sleepiness hit, Xia Zishan didn't care if she was in Feng Mo's arms, sleep, wake up, maybe the one qiē just now will pass!

In the dark, when Xia Zishan's breathing gradually calmed down, Feng Mo's eagle-like eyes opened, changed to a more comfortable position and hugged Xia Zishan, and then fell asleep.

The next morning, when Xia Zishan opened her eyes, she found that the position next to her was already cold, Xia Zishan couldn't help but smile bitterly, she didn't know when Feng Mo left, or she was called away by phone last night.

Xia Zishan grabbed a pajama, put it directly on her body, and walked out of the bedroom, but to her surprise, Feng Mo was only wearing pajamas, as if she had just walked out of the study.

"Uh......" This scene really surprised Xia Zishan, and she was stunned for a moment before she said, "Morning." ”

Feng Mo smiled slightly: "Morning, I have to finish breakfast today before leaving." With that, Feng Mo had already turned around and returned to his desk.

"Huh?" Xia Zishan didn't react at once, she looked at the quartz clock on the wall, didn't care about washing, and came to make breakfast immediately.

Because they usually don't cook in the apartment at all, and there are only some fast food bread, eggs and milk in the refrigerator, Xia Zishan had no choice but to make sandwiches, hoping that Feng Mo, the big president, would not be picky!

After being busy for a while, Xia Zishan said to Feng Mo in the study: "Breakfast is ready, you can eat it." ”

Feng Mo closed his laptop and came to the dining room, where a sandwich and a glass of milk were set on the table, which made people very appetizing at first glance, but there was only one breakfast.

Last night, neither of them had eaten, and looking at this good-looking breakfast, a warm feeling surged in Feng Mo's heart.

Xia Zishan stood next to him, watched him sit down, reached out to pick up the knife and fork, and flipped through the sandwich casually: "What is this?" ”

Xia Zishan was depressed in her heart, knowing that he was not so easy to serve, but she still said calmly: "Sandwich." ”

"This egg is too old, the ham is not fried enough, and besides, I don't want to drink milk!" After Feng Mo unceremoniously commented, he threw the knife and fork on the table, "Make another one!" ”

"Good!" Xia Zishan took a deep breath, turned around and walked into the kitchen, obviously picking bones in eggs, she has been preparing breakfast by herself since she was a child, the eggs just now are fried and the ham is fried thoroughly, doesn't she know?

When she opened the refrigerator again, there were not many ingredients left in it, she turned around and asked Feng Mo, "How ripe do you want to fry eggs?" (To be continued.) )