Every move of the person in front of me is as beautiful as a painting.
Even more so after changing clothes.
He has never had any resistance to Zhou Mo. The first time he braked in time was because it was also the first time that he was timid and thought about the consequences that he might not be able to bear, which made him develop super strong self-control.
Every day after he lost her, he could remember what a beautiful picture she was on that day.
Just like now.
Her grace has never changed, and even as she grows older, she becomes more intellectual, and more seductive.
Now she is his.
It belongs to him alone.
He could possess her without restraint and without any scruples.
And she seemed to be becoming more cooperative.
Han Chen even felt that he could finally understand the men in Liao Zhai who were bewitched by vixen.
With spring coming, who can resist it?
Han Chen could no longer tolerate this and secretly felt that Zhou Mo was becoming more and more lawless and it was time to deal with him properly.
One o'clock in the morning.
Zhou Mo's mouth was numb, his hands were tingling, and his waist was aching. He could no longer perceive these things and fell into a deep sleep.
Han Chen turned her over and rearranged her sleeping position so that she was facing him.
Han Chen kissed her forehead with satisfaction, then hugged her and fell into a deep sleep.
In the morning.
Zhou Mo was awakened by the chirping of birds outside.
I wonder if those birds that disturb people’s sleep are taking revenge for scaring them with last night’s fireworks, which is why they are calling one after another in the early morning.
Zhou Mo struggled to get up and took a look, then his gaze swept over the person next to him.
He was still sleeping on his stomach as usual, with half of his face buried in the pillow.
It’s really not a good sleeping position, and I’m not afraid of suffocating myself.
Zhou Mo was tired and sleepy, and couldn't get out of bed, so he fell asleep again.
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