Mo Zhi hugged her, wrapped the two of them in the quilt, and sighed lightly: "Actually, I should have told you early in the morning, but I was always afraid that it would have an impact on Yuan'er, but now... I don't think it's fair to you not to tell you about such a big thing, after all, you gave it to me innocently, and I have to tell you that I haven't had any women at all! ”

An Xian was shocked more than surprised at this time, because she felt that she was a little uncontrollable, and the book she wrote was that Mo Qingyuan was Mo Zhi's son, could this be wrong? Why? She didn't do anything about it, so it shouldn't be possible to have any butterfly effect!

Seeing An Xian stunned, Mo Zhi pinched her face: "Listen to me." ”

An Xian grabbed his hand a little anxiously: "Tell me quickly, what's going on?" On the one hand, she felt that there could be no deviation, but on the other hand, she didn't believe that Mo Zhi would lie to her, after all, she always thought that Mo Zhi had a wife, and she didn't mind, and he didn't need to lie to himself, right?

Fortunately, the house of the Si Lu family is big, and Mo Qingyuan is now sleeping in another room by himself, Mo Zhi listened to the movement, and said softly: "Yuan'er is my eldest brother's son." ”

An Xian looked up at him: "Your eldest brother?" ”

"Hmm." Mo Zhi said slowly: "My sister-in-law actually died of illness shortly after Yuan'er was born, and then the eldest brother wanted to take a scientific expedition, so he left home and never came back. ”

An Xian felt that he needed to digest and digest, at that time, there was no such person as Mo Zhi's eldest brother in his book, when he said that he had a big brother, he was quite strange, and now, there is another son of his eldest brother!

That is to say, the characters that I didn't write in don't mean that I don't have them, it's just that I don't know, for example, Mo Zhi must have a father, but he didn't write it, so he doesn't know who his father and mother are, this logic is logically feasible.

And his own book, as soon as he wrote it at the beginning, it was already when Mo Qingyuan was six or seven years old, and he didn't write about his birth at all, and then Mo Zhi didn't marry anyone again, which led to this fact that he didn't say it in his life, although he was the author, he didn't know it at all.

Is...... An Xian doesn't know what to say, what is this called? Should she be happy? Happy that Mo Zhi has no other women, let alone children with the recipient? Or is it too detached from your book?

The book is originally dead, and it is what it is written, but once it comes true, it is as if it has a life of its own, and it is not under your control at all.

"How?" Mo Zhi tightened his arms: "Are you unhappy?" ”

An Xian hurriedly shook his head: "How come?" Originally, I didn't mind, but of course it's better if you haven't married. However, you're not going to tell Yuan'er? ”

Mo Zhi sighed: "He should have known his life experience, but now, there is no hope of finding my eldest brother, since it is impossible to see him again, why bother to say it to make him more troubled, I am his father, you are his mother, isn't it good?" ”

An Xian nodded, feeling that it made sense, no wonder Mo Zhi wanted to come to the capital to find his eldest brother so much before, it turned out that there was still this intention, Yuan'er's life experience was also quite bumpy, his mother was gone, and his father also heard from him after he came to the capital......

"Wait!" An Xian slammed out of his arms, as if he remembered something, but he didn't dare to say it casually.

"What's wrong?" Mo Zhi was startled by her and hugged her back.

An Xian frowned, speaking of this, she suddenly remembered one thing during the day, that is, when she entered the palace, she met Chang Yang, the concubine, at that time, she felt that she seemed to be a little similar to Mo Zhi, and now after knowing this, thinking about it again, she suddenly felt that his expression was more similar to Yuan'er.

But...... No way! Mo Chao, Chang Yang, should be two people who don't match! One is just a poor scholar who has married and has children, and the other is a beautiful concubine, is it possible?

"Xian'er?" Mo Zhi urged.

An Xian came back to his senses, glanced at Mo Zhi, closed his mouth and didn't tell him, after all, he was just guessing, just by appearance, it didn't prove anything, such a big country, it was not uncommon to look like, if he rashly told him, the result was not, but disappointed him, An Xian felt that he should inquire more and then talk!

Turning to face him, his hands around his neck, and taking the initiative to block his questioning, Mo Zhi first froze, and sure enough, he immediately left everything behind, strengthened her waist, seized the initiative, and continued what she had stopped just now.

An Xian also forgot everything in advance, and responded to him to his heart's content, and was in a better mood when he learned that he was also his first woman.

Although inexperienced, men seem to be born with it, just a little clumsy, Mo slid his hand into her middle coat, lingering among the tender skin, gently stroking the scar with pity.

"It's fine." An Xian said softly: "It's all over." ”

"I can't get by." Mo Zhi muttered.

Although he was not so skilled, the sensitive An Xian still couldn't stand it, gasping softly, hugging his neck, his cheeks were already hot enough to boil eggs, and Mo Zhi's thin lips burned around his body like a fire.

"Enough!" Ahn Xian bit her lip.

Mo Zhi stopped his movements and looked at her: "Then I'm here?" ”

An Xian gritted his teeth, although he was a little scared, he still nodded affirmatively, Mo Zhi kissed her forehead and buried it carefully.

"It hurts!" As soon as he started, An Xian couldn't stand it anymore and pushed his chest to prevent him from advancing.

Seeing this, Mo Zhi stopped his movements, leaned down to stabilize her red lips, and slowly soothed her emotions, sure enough, An Xian was much better after a while, grabbing his shoulders and really feeling his tightness, and knowing that he was enduring very hard, An Xian exhaled deeply: "It's okay, come on!" ”

Mo Zhi stroked her hair: "The more you rub it, the more it hurts, bear with it." ”

An Xian turned his head sideways, bit the pillow, and muttered, Mo Zhi was also afraid that she would hurt, but women, sooner or later, this will happen, indecision is useless, he was ruthless, and buried the whole moment in.

"Ahh An Xian really screamed in pain, and his hands grabbed his shoulders and were about to scratch and bleed.

Mo Zhi remained motionless: "It's okay, good, I won't move." ”

An Xian's tears of pain came out: "It hurts so much! Why does it hurt so much! ”

It was indeed a little difficult for her to accept herself, and Mo Zhi endured the hard work, but for her sake she still insisted on not moving, and beads of sweat on her forehead came out: "I will get used to it in a while, good." ”

An Xian was motionless, feeling the pain of tearing every time he moved, and the time was the same as forbidden, and there was no movement at all for a while.

I don't know how long it took, An Xian's pain finally eased, her legs were a little numb, she moved slightly, and heard Mo Zhi above hissing lightly: "You, are you very uncomfortable?" ”

Mo Zhi took a breath: "It's not as uncomfortable as you, how is it?" ”

An Xian bit his lip: "It seems to be better." ”

"So what?" Mo Zhi tried to move.

An Xian still frowned in pain, but it was much better than just now, Mo Zhi kissed her neck when he saw this, this kind of thing is not a person's business, she needs to be happy, otherwise she will still hurt.

Men are self-taught, and after a while, they have figured out what An Xian can't stand anymore, and soon teased her out of breath, feeling her relaxation, Mo Zhi didn't ask anymore, and he started to move little by little, and An Xian really didn't resist him anymore.

This toss was in the middle of the night, when Mo Zhi was finally satisfied, the room was quiet, the two were sweating, Mo Zhi kissed her with pity: "Lie down for a while, I'll get some water to take a shower." ”

An Xian nodded, but when he came in to call her after putting the water out, he found that she had fallen asleep with a steady breath, and she was sleepy and tired and couldn't hold it anymore, she looked down at her, her eyes were gently dripping, and she was reluctant to wake her up, so she brought a basin of warm water, washed a towel to help her scrub and quickly covered the quilt, and then went to take a shower by herself.

Mo Zhi was in a very happy mood, thinking that since she came to his side, after so long, she has finally become his own woman, he no longer has any concerns, no longer has to think about when she may leave, he also really has a home of his own!