Chapter 962: He Wants to Remarry (3)
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Li Tingjue raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Well, my whole person is yours."
Mo Qingyan leaned on his shoulder, her slender long fingers scratching his sexy collarbone.
"Don't let other women touch you again, because they're all mine."
She said domineeringly, and Li Tingjue's mood became better and better, and she started to hold her again. Mo Qingyan wanted to call for help, but it seemed that even if she screamed and broke her throat, no one would come to save her.
This night, Li Tingjue was like taking a stimulant, and he couldn't stop at all. If Mo Qingyan hadn't been begging for mercy at the end, he would have let her go.
She nestled in his arms, the corners of her mouth curled.
"Thunder, why are you like a teddy."
Fortunately, they don't live together now, and if she is tortured like this by him every day, she will die of exhaustion.
And a certain man with a spring breeze on his face, as if he was not tired at all, wrapped his waist tightly.
"In the future, you have to adapt to my frequency. Go to sleep, you don't have to wake up early tomorrow. ”
Now she doesn't work, she usually learns to paint, and the rest of the time is at her disposal, and she still has him, and she doesn't have to worry about other things, so she can sleep until she wakes up naturally.
Mo Qingyan closed his eyes, "Originally, I had something to tell you, but you scoundrel, you made me so tired, let's talk about it tomorrow." ”
She wanted to tell him about the person who sent her flowers during this time.
From the faces of the children tonight, she saw the desire to be reunited with the family. She doesn't get into the horns anymore, she wants to be a family.
"Sleep, we'll talk about it tomorrow."
He kissed her eyes and said, "Good night"
Both of them fell into a deep sleep, and their bodies were used to each other, so hugging each other like this was like eating Valium, and they could fall asleep quickly.
The next day, Mo Qingyan woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the bed curtain of white yarn hanging down. My whole body was sore, and my lips were numb.
Thinking of his enthusiasm last night, he always liked to kiss her, and couldn't help but chuckle.
She rolled around on the bed and sat up, her long hair resting on her snow-white shoulders, covered with deep and shallow marks.
Mo Qingyan picked up the silk pajamas on the side, and after putting them on, he cut his long hair.
She pushed open the floor-to-ceiling windows and stepped out onto the terrace. The sun is shining warmly, and the garden is full of flowers of various colors.
She stretched comfortably, and there were servants in the garden who took care of her, and greeted her when they saw her.
"Miss Smoke, Morning"
Mo Qingyan nodded her head, she turned around and went into the house, and glanced at the time, it was more than nine o'clock.
And he left a long time ago, probably to the company.
The butler pushed open the door and walked in, her phone in hand.
"Miss Yan, your call is from the young master."
Mo Qingyan took it, "Hey"
"I heard the maid say, you woke up, are your legs still sore, do you need me to come back and rub it for you?"
Her ambiguous voice rang in her ears, tickling her ears, and she stayed away from the housekeeper.
"Thunder, you're excessive."
She angrily accuses him, and Li Tingjie laughs in a good mood.
"Heh, I'll be careful next time, or you and the kids move over, I want to see you every day after work."
He can't learn to be gentle, so he suppresses his voice and becomes more and more sexy and sultry.
Mo Qingyan's heart trembled, she also wanted to be a family together.
"Mr. Li, you said you were going to chase me again, but I haven't felt it yet."
belch
The man over there was full of black lines, and he wasn't obvious enough last night
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