The little hand was raised, and it was just a second before Xiang Qing touched his heavy black eyes, just ......,

This touch, maybe everything has changed, and there is no going back.

Realizing Xiang Qing's movements, Mo Zixuan's dark black pupils shrank, and there seemed to be joy and disbelief in them, and various expressions changed in an instant.

Biting her lip, Xiang Qing didn't say anything, the little hand she had just raised slowly put down, and then was clenched hard by the man.

There was a coolness on his lips, with such a familiar mint aroma, Xiang Qing's body trembled slightly, and he let him pick himself up and walk upstairs.

Seeing this scene, the nanny in the kitchen opened the door, looked at the hot meal, and was a little difficult...... Rice, to eat or not to eat?

Eat? What about the man upstairs eating?

Xiang Qing felt that her body was very heavy, and the clothes on the ground were scattered, exuding a lingering atmosphere.

The man's thin and cold lips were so cold that Xiang Qing's lips were about to be bitten, she was very afraid of her body's disobedience, so she was passively resisting.

How could Mo Zixuan not feel Xiang Qing's rejection, but in the depths of his love, he couldn't care about anything else, and his movements were a hundred times more gentle.

It wasn't until he saw the crimson eyes on Xiang Qing's face that the man's heart settled down a little and began the first round of plunder.

The next day, when Xiang Qing opened her eyes, unexpectedly, the man next to her was still there, and his handsome side face was in front of her, which made her a little uncomfortable.

I was used to a person's early morning, and suddenly .......

The slender eyelashes trembled slightly, Mo Zixuan opened his eyes lightly, staring at Xiang Qing who was looking at him, and for a while, the corners of his lips hooked up a smile.

Xiang Qing said, remembering the appearance of begging for mercy under him last night, his face turned red as soon as he brushed, and deliberately diverted his gaze.

How could Mo Zixuan let her escape, the big hand could not be gently pulled, Xiang Qing's little face was close at hand, he kissed her lips, and Xiang Qing was at a loss to let him do whatever he wanted.

His kiss was very gentle, and that feeling gave Xiang Qing the illusion of being cherished and loved, but ......

Are you a person who is cherished?

Xiang Qing didn't know.

"Are you hungry?" At the end of the kiss, between the man's handsome eyebrows, his expression was much gentler, so good-looking.

Forehead?

Xiang Qing's lips were still a little painful, it should be swollen, she stared at the man on her body, thinking in her heart, this should not be a dream.

Mo Zixuan, why is he suddenly so good to himself?

Xiang Qing nodded, there was a faint light in his eyes, I really hope this is not a dream.

Mo Zixuan lowered his head and kissed Xiang Qing's little face, after last night, he was comfortable and in a good mood.

got up, put on pure white pajamas, and walked downstairs.

The playful nanny had long since left, and she left her breakfast in the microwave with a pink sticky note.

The man took out the breakfast, opened the lid of the transparent glass with his big hand, poured the milk, put the bread and omelette away, and went upstairs.

Xiang Qing ate in small bites, thinking about something useless in his heart, squinting at the elegant man who was eating slowly and methodically opposite, a little frustrated.

Isn't he going to leave?

It's been a long time since the two have been together like this.

Slender fingers rubbed the edge of the white coffee cup back and forth, Mo Zixuan knew what Xiang Qing was thinking, and his eyes deepened, anyway, looking at her little appearance, she must have been disgusted with staying for a long time.

However, this is his home, and she is his.

Putting down the cup, the man got up gracefully, put on his coat, and didn't know what he was looking at on his phone.

Xiang Qing ate bread silently, she hoped that Mo Zixuan would leave quickly, because such an atmosphere was too depressing.

What is she Mo Zixuan? Whenever he is by her side, she always thinks involuntarily, it should be a lover, right?

However, he does not seem to be married, but only has a child.

Child......

Thinking of the little boy who made the pink jade, Xiang Qing's heart began to feel uncomfortable again, she bit her lip, silently, silently, almost wanting to hide herself.

Mo Zixuan didn't want to leave today, but just now, he received a phone call, and there seemed to be a little fluctuation on the company's side.

It's not okay not to go. ‘

Mo Zixuan has always been very hesitant, what is he working so hard for, money? He never cared about this kind of thing, and to be honest, he was a little tired

Raising his little head with great effort, Mo Zixuan stood there, looking at him with a faint smile on the corner of his lips, as if he was waiting for something.

Xiang Qing didn't dare to be sure, because such a look seemed very familiar, remembering that at that time, every time he went out to film, in the morning, he would .......

She didn't dare to move, and she didn't know if it really meant that, if so, what should she do, if not, would she be amorous again and be laughed at by him.

Xiang Qing made a difficulty......

Finally, after 10 minutes, Xiang Qing looked at the man's smiling eyes, finally stood up, took a sip of pink milk tea, and walked slowly.

He kissed the man's smooth side face, and then looked at him with some trepidation.

Very good, Xiang Qing guessed correctly......

Mo Zixuan didn't feel unhappy, he grabbed Xiang Qing's little shoulders with his big hand, quickly lowered his head, and gave her a long and delicate deep kiss.

When he let go of her, Mo Zixuan's face was slightly red, smiling, and contented.

Looking at the tall figure of the man leaving, Xiang Qing had an illusion, as if she was his wife, no, no, Xiang Qing shook his head again, and shook off the thoughts in his heart.

How so? Mo Zixuan once said that he would never let go of himself for the rest of his life, but it was something other than his wife.

Xiang Qing returned to the living room, she watched TV boringly for a while, and her mind was full of the gentle kiss just now, Mo Zixuan, are you here to shake my heart again?

Walking to the back of the villa, Xiang Qing could clearly see the scene outside from the back garden, the fence was very high, and Xiang Qing thought that he couldn't get out.

Moreover, from time to time, there are people arranged by Mo Zixuan to inspect back and forth.

I really think I'm a caged bird.

Sighing helplessly, Xiang Qing lowered his head, looked at the fragrant soil on his hands, glanced at it, and suddenly found something.

It was a hole, Xiang Qing was petite, and he tried it carefully, but in the next second, he felt the taste of freedom.

She actually came out......

The brain was short-circuited for a while, Xiang Qing didn't even care about anything, she started to run out, she knew that there seemed to be a sound behind her, and they found out......

The slippers on his feet were very heavy, Xiang Qing ran for a long time, but he still couldn't run far, and the faint black shadow had already followed.

A very strange smell hit, Xiang Qing only felt that her body was weak, fainted, and before closing her eyes, she saw a handsome side face.

It's not very clear, but it's still familiar, Xiang Qing felt a pain in his heart, and thought to himself, it's over......

But, Mo Zixuan, didn't he go to work? How did it suddenly come back?

…… Dividing line ......

Xiang Qing fled......

Hearing the news, Mo Zixuan was so angry that she almost didn't lift the table, this matter is definitely not that simple, with Xiang Qing's two brushes, it is impossible for her to escape so quickly.

At this time, he hoped that Xiang Qing was really and she escaped. At least, then, he could still get her back and tie her up.

But...... If.......

Cheng Jiaming knew the news, and hurriedly came over with Shen Xiaoxiao, Shen Xiaoxiao knew that when Xiang Qing was imprisoned by Mo Zixuan, he almost didn't blow up the sky.

Mo Zixuan didn't bother to pay attention to her, and his mind was full of Xiang Qing.

With all the power he had, he just couldn't find it.

"Mo Zixuan, you just hurt Xiang Qing, if it weren't for you, where would she be?" In Cheng Jiaming's reminding eyes, Shen Xiaoxiao closed her mouth unwillingly.

"Zixuan, what now? I ...... if I need help."

"No, I'll take care of it." It's been a week, and Mo Zixuan's smart mind has already guessed something.

I'm afraid he'll come to find him.

A cruel smile tugged at the corners of his lips, well, that's enough, that's enough. Let's get it over quickly, he's really tired.

When Xiang Qing woke up, she was terrified, she was lying on the marble pier of the abandoned coastal bridge, and she was still wearing the pajamas she had left.

Headache splitting, in the cold winter, no doubt, she shivered with cold.

Xiang Qing pale and wanted to stand up, but found that she was not moving at the moment, nor was she moving, because her hands were tightly tied, and the other end of the rope was a tall back.

Is it Mo Zixuan? No, he's not.

There is no melancholy temperament between his eyebrows, and although his facial features are similar, there are always some differences.

Maybe ordinary people can't tell the difference, but those who are familiar with Mo Zixuan won't.

Who is he?

"Are you awake?" The man had a gentle smile on his face, he seemed to be haggard, and his coat was a little dirty.

Xiang Qing looked at him puzzled, followed his deep gaze, a high-end Lamborghini drove over, and from the car, many people got down, she knew and didn't know.

"Xiang Qing......" Shen Xiaoxiao cried like a tearful person, struggling and about to run over, but was held by Cheng Jiaming beside him and couldn't move anymore.

"Wait for me here." Mo Zixuan's big hand trembled slightly, no one knew how nervous he was at the moment, and his green muscles moved.

The black and shiny leather shoes slowly moved forward, and his deep black eyes locked tightly on Xiang Qing's dazed and fragile little body, and he wanted to go up and hug her.

However, when he saw the rope in her hand, his eyes became fierce, and he stared straight at the man who looked very similar to him not far away.

It turns out that there are some people who you can't escape if you want to!