Quan Mo kissed her face little by little, kissing the scar on it, her eyes were half-open, her eyes were deep, and she had a touch of seductive sexiness.

“……”

An Ge looked at the two people in the mirror, let him kiss, and didn't move again.

Quan Mo controlled her hands to slide down, holding her small and slender hands in front of her, and the diamond wedding rings touched together, reflecting a dazzling light.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, a piece of sunlight slanted over and shone on the two people.

She stepped on his feet, was hugged by him, kissed by him, the feeling of careful care made her nose very sore, and her voice was hoarse, "Don't you really feel ugly?" ”

Quan Mo was kissing her obliviously, and when he heard this, he opened his eyes and met the gaze in her mirror.

His eyes were dark and deep.

The moment his eyes made contact, An Ge could feel his heart shake, as if his soul had been snatched away.

"The only thing I think it's ugly is ......" Kwon Mo's thin lips pressed against her face, unscrupulously against her scars, "It's for my son, not for me." ”

“……”

An Ge was stunned, when did this matter matter to be mindful.

"How can you leave the marks of other men on your body, so I have to remove this scar by all the methods in the world!" Quan Mo kissed her face and said.

Listening to his words, An Ge couldn't help but laugh, "Quan Mo, it is said that that man is also your son." ”

"But I must be your only man." Quan Mo said, his tone was strong, he met her gaze in the mirror, and his fingertips crossed her face, "My silly Ange, we have a lot of levels to pass, this level is too small, if you don't even mind a little scar, then I ......"

"Then you're going to be tired, aren't you?" An Ge was like a schoolboy who had done something wrong, "I made you tired, didn't I?" ”

If it weren't for her, how could he be like now, a man with a high IQ still has nothing, and he is always busy for others......

"Then how many love words do I have to coax you? Tired indeed. ”

Quan Mo said as he kissed her.

"......" his magnetic voice flowed into her heart like a thin stream of water, An Ge smiled slightly, feeling warm, "I won't let you be tired, I will help you with whatever you do!" I'll put you in touch with Alina right away and help you propose. ”

"There's no jealousy, I don't like it."

"Well, I'm actually jealous." She's just putting up with it.

"I like to be a little jealous once in a while. Rest assured, I will settle everything before the two children are sensible. ”

Quan Mo chuckled, suddenly, and gently bit her face, kissing affectionately, extremely ambiguous-ambiguous-lingering......

An Ge turned around, put his hands around his neck, raised his head to meet his thin lips, and offered his own kiss.

She stepped on his feet, and the two kissed passionately, all the way back.

Quan Mo stepped back to the floor-to-ceiling window, unable to retreat any longer, hugging and kissing her slender waist, and slowly, his slender hand began to light a fire and roam across her back through her clothes, slowly lifting the edges of her clothes......

"Smack."

A very small voice suddenly sounded.

The two were startled, Quan Mo immediately turned his head keenly, An Ge followed his line of sight, and saw a small figure sitting on the carpet in the middle of a set of modular sofas, a crayon fell to the ground, but the little hand still maintained the posture of holding the pen with a full hand, and a pair of eyes looked at them calmly......