A little sunlight shone through.

Let Mosie be quiet and well-behaved, and look lazy.

She still had the book he usually read.

Xi Jin's cold and handsome face overflowed with warmth, gently facing the warm sun in the ice and snow.

Whether it's his usual coldness and arrogance and nobility.

Or the cold and ruthless treatment of Moxi.

At this moment, there was nothing to be found in him.

Only to face Moxi at this moment.

Xi Jinhan will reveal his sincerity to her.

Walking over slowly, Xi Jinhan's jade hand with distinct bones gently pulled out the book that was about to fall from Mo Qian's hand.

The familiar breath came, and Mo Qian's heart beat faster, and she continued to sleep.

Xi Jinhan lightly placed the book on the table, and the jade hand touched Mo Qian's sleeping porcelain white cheek.

The soft and warm feeling made his heart feel like an electric shock in an instant, and his eyes longed for more.

Glancing at Mo Qian's right arm hanging on one side, Xi Jin's heart trembled, and she leaned over and kissed Mo Qian's faint pink lips.

Does it still hurt?

Who told you to make such a joke with Aunt Fang?

Xi Jinhan's warm and handsome face showed heartache.

Mo Qian's heart beat for a moment, thinking of Xi Jinhan, who used to hold her to read in the flower room, her heart was astringent, even if she hated her, he would still care about her.

Xi Jin Handan kissed Mo Qian's lips lightly, suppressed her impulse, and stood upright.

Mosie moved with the smell on his body, and leaned forward directly.

Xi Jin paused slightly, and hurriedly hugged Mo Qian.

Moxie's heart warmed, and she leaned closer to him.

Her heart was beating unsteadily, and Mo Qian didn't expect to kiss Xi Jinhan's neck under her collar.

Xi Jinhan's body stiffened, lowered his eyes to look at Mo Qian's extremely beautiful and seductive appearance, leaned her face into his arms, and hugged her.

Moxi's right arm on the outside was tugged and rubbed directly into his arms.

Xi Jin was stunned, and put Mo Qian close to him, eager to melt into his body.

Aunt Fang and Steward Gu were stunned when they watched him come back with Moqian in their arms.

His shirt was slightly open, hugging the person in his arms tightly, his handsome face as jade was calm and demonic.

Aunt Fang and Steward Gu smiled happily.

Their young master is hiding well, but he still can't hide it, he has Miss Sissi in his heart.

Carrying Moqian upstairs, Xi Jinhan went directly back to his room.

Gently put Mo Qian on his bed, Xi Jinhan still pressed her arm under Mo Qian's head, kissed her lips, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "No matter what you want to do, from the time you come back, you belong to me alone." ”

Mo Qian's heart was sour, and she turned her head and wanted to get into Xi Jinhan's arms.

Xi Jin was cold and faintly seemed to be inseparable from him, and her breath became hot.

In the future, he will never let people easily get close to her who is asleep.

Gently pulling the neckline, Xi Jinhan slowly withdrew his arm, helped Moqian cover the quilt, and finally kissed her lightly, and walked to the balcony outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

On his bed, being so attached to her, Xi Jinhan was afraid that he would hurt her impulsively.

Moxi's closed eyelashes trembled slightly, and he still hated her so much that he didn't want to touch her.

Slowly falling asleep, Mossi told herself that she had to hold back now.

At least he would still care about her, and with a faint smile, Mosie really fell asleep.

Xi Jinhan stood outside the balcony with four buttons open on his neckline, lit a cigarette in his hand, and looked at Moqian in the room sexually.

In the twilight, a faint smile made his desire to be choked by the smell of tobacco rise again, even to the point of hunger.

Taking a deep puff of cigarette, Xi Jinhan turned around directly.

At least in the face of him, she would still laugh.